His Sunny Wife

Seeing Nangong Yaoling, Xia Ruize couldn't help but stare.

An accident flashed in my eyes.

It's him

"You Why are you here? " Xiao Nuan asked nervously.

Nangong Yaoling looks at Xia Ruize behind xiaonuan, and the little guy immediately hides behind her.

He frowned slightly and looked at Xia xiaonuan with displeasure I'll get the clothes. "

Xia xiaonuan said helplessly: "your clothes are still in the dry cleaner's, and you can send them back in a few days."

It's only three days. It usually takes about a week to send it to the dry cleaner if it's not urgent.

Nangong Yaoling is too anxious!

He said faintly, "that dress is very important to me."

So I always want to come and have a look

"I see it." Xiaonuanpi said with a smile: "I didn't expect that President Nangong was so interested in a piece of clothing. You can rest assured that I won't break it."

I guess she guessed it right. It must be from some woman!

She said in her heart.

I don't know why, Nangong Yaoling seems to be a little ugly because of her words.

She was too lazy to pay attention to him. She just said, "if you have nothing else to do, I'll cook for the child. I'll go up first. I'll call you when the clothes come back. "

"I haven't seen anyone who lives in a hotel and has to go to the vegetable market. Won't he help you find a place to live?" Nangong Yaoling asked coldly.

Hearing the sound, Xia xiaonuan is slightly stunned and subconsciously looks down at Casey.

The little guy seemed to understand her meaning. He hid behind her all the time, as if he was afraid of strangers and would not let Nangong Yaoling see. But she knew that before, in front of outsiders, he was never afraid of life.

And today My son is so sweet.

Small warm moved to think, and then smile and stretch out his hand, Casey out of the small head forced to press back.

Xia Ruize rubs his painful forehead, sobbing, mummy is too fierce

“……” She didn't know how to explain the problem to Nangong Yaoling, and she didn't want to explain. Because the fundamental answer lies in himself.

"It's good that we do." Small warm said, turn around, will Xia Ruize in his arms.

"I went up." Xiao Nuan turns around and goes to the hotel.

Nangong Yaoling closed his eyes and opened them again.

His eyes fell on a rental newspaper in xiaonuan's other hand.

The pupils shrank slightly.

Is she really married? Or She doesn't have a husband at all?

Nangong Yaoling looks at the far away figure, turns around, opens the door and goes in.

The smell of food was in the air.

"Xia Ruize, Mommy asked you, why are you hiding behind me when you are outside tonight?" At the dinner table, Xia xiaonuan puts food in Casey's hand and looks at her son curiously.

No matter what Xia Ruize did since he was a child, he was very organized. Even the posture of eating seemed very elegant.

This little warm has never been deliberately taught, but it seems to inherit someone's fine tradition, Xia Ruize's body seems to exude a noble atmosphere from childhood.

From this point alone, Xiao Nuan feels that she still wants to thank Nangong Yaoling.

I saw Xia Ruize eating braised pork, and looked up at Xia xiaonuan.

Then he seemed to say carelessly: "because Mommy doesn't want him to see me..."

"How do you know?"

"I guess so."

Xia xiaonuan

"Mommy, is that old man the cheapskate just now?"