His Sunny Wife

No wonder that situ Yan was cruel to others, but he was patient and concerned.

He also sacrificed his life many times to save him.

I remember that in his home, when I saw that he tolerated him and wanted him to live in his bed, he doubted situ Yan's sexual orientation.

Now think about it, if things are really like what the prince said, it seems that everything will make sense.

When Nangong Feihong thought of this, he felt as if he had been hit with a stick. He went to the sofa with weak legs and sat down on the sofa.

Nangong Yaoling looked at him and said slowly:

"Feihong, I know that you won't believe it if I tell you this all of a sudden."

He got up, went to his desk and handed a test report to Nangong Feihong.

"Remember the DNA sample of situ Yan that I asked you to take?"

Nangong Feihong looked at the above data, suddenly his eyes were red, and tears came out.

"It's true Why is this Why... " Nangong Feihong said, with a painful expression on his face.

Nangong Yaoling felt a pain in his heart. He came forward and touched Nangong Feihong's head gently.

Nangong Feihong reached out and hugged Nangong Yaoling's legs.

"Why are you telling me this Brother You can keep it from me Wu Wu... "

Nangong Feihong held Nangong Yaoling like a child and cried bitterly.

Nangong Yaoling comforted him and said: "Feihong, I tell you, it's because I care about you. I don't want to use you to achieve any shameful purpose.

You are an adult. I want you to choose for yourself. Otherwise, it's not fair. Do you understand? "

Nangong Feihong nodded.

Later, he looked at Nangong Yaoling with tearful eyes, and said with a righteous face: "don't worry, even if he is my brother, I will destroy my family!"

Nangong Yaoling

He wanted to laugh and felt a little bitter. He couldn't help saying, "Feihong, don't worry, I won't let you hurt him. It's just that I want to do one thing. It can only be done through you. "

"So it is..." Nangong Feihong nodded: "don't worry, as long as you say, I'm willing to do it."

Nangong Yaoling showed a happy smile.

"Feihong, you are really grown up and sensible. In the future, don't cry any more. "

Nangong Feihong blushed, wiped his tears with his cuff, scratched his head and said, "I I'm just so excited... "

Nangong Yaoling

As soon as Nangong Feihong left, Qin Yi knocked on the door.

"Here comes the president, madam."

Nangong Yaoling was stunned.

"What's Mommy doing here?"

Qin Yi's lips twitched for a moment, and then said, "send rice..."

Several black lines appeared on Nangong Yaoling's forehead.

What's wrong with your mother? Suddenly thinking of bringing him food? She seldom comes to the company. Usually, even if he has a meal in the company, she is sent by the servant.

It's the first time she's sent it in person.

Nangong Yaoling nodded: "I know, let her in."

LAN Jinqin put the lunch box on the small conference table in the corner.

"Ling Er, today my mother specially asked the kitchen to cook your favorite food. You can taste it while it's hot."

Nangong Yaoling comes forward and looks at her busy setting out the food one by one. The aroma overflows. He couldn't help saying, "Mommy, why did you come in person today? In the future, let the housekeeper or servant deliver such trifles. "