His Sunny Wife

Hearing the sound of footwork in her ear, she could not help but feel slightly stunned and quickly recovered.

It was dark, and a man came running from a distance, looking flustered.

She reached out and rubbed her eyes.

The wrist suddenly caught by a hand.

"Xiao Nuan Xiao Nuan... " Nangong Yaoling panted and pulled her out of her arms.

Summer small warm slightly a Leng.

Nangong Yaoling just returned to the manor and found that Xia xiaonuan was not there. He was very worried. I couldn't find her everywhere. I didn't expect that she went to another ranch.

There is a faint aroma of tobacco on the man. She faintly feels that his heart beats fast.

"Sorry, Xiao Nuan It was just me Good... "

A man has a hoarse voice.

Xia xiaonuan's lips bend a touch of bitterness, but murmur: "it doesn't matter, I understand."

"No You don't understand Nangong Yaoling said, releasing Xia xiaonuan and looking at her complicatedly.

"Xiao Nuan, you don't understand. If you understand, you won't say it. Let me give up your words! No matter when, don't want me to give you up! "

Xia xiaonuan felt a pain in his heart.

She bowed her head.

However, one hand raised her lower palate, and the man leaned over and gently kissed her on the lip.

Small warm let him kiss for a while, Nangong Yao Ling loose her, the breath is still a little unsteady.

He held her stubborn little face.

"Xiao Nuan, you still blame me, right?"

“……”

"Qin Yi has told me that everything you weave is for Casey and me. Xiao Nuan, I'm sorry. I yelled at you when you treated me like this... "

"Not for you." Don't open your face, Xia xiaonuan.

As soon as he didn't ask for anything, he yelled at her, threw her things away, and started on her. She remembered, still very sad.

Although she knows that he loves her, what she doesn't understand is why he can't talk to her well?

Is it her own wish that she is ill? He was in a bad mood, he was suffering, and he thought that her heart was not more painful than him?

She has to endure not only the torment in her heart, but also the torment of illness.

She said, don't want to quarrel with him, hope to live a good life with him.

However, some things he did really made her sad.

Therefore, she can only take cold violence and ignore him.

Nangong Yaoling's face changed slightly.

"Who are you knitting for?" He asked in disbelief.

"I'll knit it to whoever I like. It's none of your business. "

Nangong Yaoling

He looked at her slightly parting face, frowning, and a touch of pain and remorse passed over her handsome face.

He reached out and held her hand.

Xia xiaonuan wants to take back his hand, but he holds her more tightly.

"Then you have to tell me, which man did you weave the scarf for? And the hat, isn't it woven for other children? "

Xia xiaonuanmei moved and explained: "scarf The scarf is for Qin Yi... "

Nangong Yaoling

"The hat is It's for my son. "

Nangong Yaoling can't laugh or cry.

He pursed his lips, came forward, reached out and held her face.

"Xia xiaonuan, you look at me, you say again, it's for Qin Yi? Do you think I'm better than Qin Yi in your eyes? "

Xia xiaonuan glanced at him and the flowers on one side.