Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

From the other side of the living room, the man came out, wearing casual clothes. He was very tall, casual clothes set off perfectly in his figure. He had the style of a model, and his legs were very slender. It seemed that he could not find out his physical defects!

Looking up, he has brown hair, bangs gently down, a pair of sword eyebrows, with heroic spirit, and then the blue pupil, like the endless blue ocean, unfathomable, high nose, cold thin lips. His facial features fit perfectly in his face.

That seems to be the face that God would envy.

But also let the wind shallow Xi never forget the face, her hatred, her resentment, her all because of this man!

Open big eyes, pupil can't help shaking, shallow Xi suddenly stood up: "Nangong Jue? What are you doing here? " She exclaimed in surprise, regardless of how painful her body was at the moment when she suddenly got up.

Nangong Jue stood there, leaning against a collection cabinet, leaning gently: "why am I here? This is my home. I'm not here. Where should I be? "

"You, your family?" Shallow Xi frowned and immediately looked around: "how can this be your home?" She lived in nangongjue's house for about three months. Every day is like a year. She can't forget that place if she wants to.

It's like an eighteen level hell!

This is not Nangong Jue's home.

"This is not my home. Whose home is it? Are you confused? " Nangong Jue gave a sneer.

Shallow Xi deep lock eyebrows, two eyebrows wrinkle more and more tight, almost twisted into a Sichuan word, here is really Nangong Jue's home? No, no, it's not what she remembers. Not here! Shallow Xi mercilessly shook his head, perhaps because just wake up from tired, her head is still a little confused.

"Mommy, what's the matter with you? This is uncle Shuai's home The wind is small and the sound of bad is ringing in my ears.

Shallow Xi brain is also not slowly become clear up, should be like this, here is not Nangong Jue five years ago that home. Has he changed his address?

It's twice as big as the house before! No wonder she feels that some of the layouts and patterns here are familiar. It turns out that this is his home. Many of the styles and tastes are based on his preferences. That's why I feel familiar!

Looking at Nangong Jue again: "originally, you are the one who bumped into my son that day."

Nangong Jue gave a cold smile, leaned forward and walked slowly towards the sofa: "I didn't expect that you would be his mother!"

Qian Xi pursed her lips and felt like she was choked. She never thought that her son would meet Nangong Jue in this way. She didn't want them to meet each other, but she never thought that her son would see his father one step ahead of her.

Is it true that fate is playing a trick on her? God, if you don't play like this, you really want to kill her! Shallow Xi depressed sigh one breath.

"Mommy, do you know uncle Shuai?" One of my son's questions came over.

Like a sharp sword, she inserted it into her heart. This is the last question she wants to face. Do you know Nangong Jue? When let know, don't know how you come out of the boy?! Just that understanding of the memory, mixed with too much hatred!

I don't know what Nangong would think when she knew that xiaobad was her child! At the beginning, he didn't know that the child was his, so even now he won't know.

Besides, he forgot her now. Although shallow Xi way now all don't understand, he pretends to forget or really can't remember her.

Nangong Jue came over and said coldly, "little bad, have you forgotten that your mother works in my company?"

"Ah! Yes, my mother went to work in Uncle Shuai's company. No wonder I met her! " Feng xiaobad just reflected that he gave the card from Uncle Shuai to mommy at the beginning

Hearing this, Qian Xi wanted to slap himself in the face. It was like this! She said that how could she enter nangongjue's company so coincidentally? It turns out that everything is like this. In the end, he was put together by his son. This way, she suffered a lot.

Xiao bad turned to look at Qian Xi: "Mommy, so uncle Shuai is your boss? Why are you so mean to your boss? " Mommy doesn't look like an ordinary mommy at all. It seems that her eyes are on fire. She is very angry and strange

Shallow Xi Hang a head, because this person is the man that she hates most! Can you not be angry? Looking at Nangong Jue who had already sat on another single sofa, she bowed and said, "thank you for saving me."

"It should be. After all, I ran into your son. At that time, both gratitude and resentment were cleared. " He said flatly.

Gratitude and resentment? Ah... Nangong Jue, don't you know what you owe me? Even if you repay it for your whole life, it's still unclear?!

But in the current situation, he helped her this time, and his son was here. He really didn't want his son to get involved in their private grudges, so he had to say, "ha ha, my son and I have been taking care of you for a while, so we won't bother and go first!"

After that, Qian Xi wants this little bad guy to go.

"Wait a minute." Nangong Jue road.

Qian Xi stopped and looked back: "is there anything else?"

"What are you doing in such a hurry? Didn't you just wake up? And your injury is not good, and the medicine prescribed by the doctor has not been drunk. Don't rush to leave today. Stay first. " He can hardly refuse to speak

But she refused. Staying under the same roof with him would make her feel difficult to breathe. She pulled up her smile and said, "no, I'm fine. I'm in good spirits when I wake up! The body doesn't hurt any more. It doesn't seem to be a big problem. Please worry about Nangong president. "

"It doesn't matter. It's late today. I really welcome you to stay."

She never thought that this time she would come back and talk to him like this.

Wind small bad pulled her sleeve: "Mommy, handsome uncle said right, you just wake up, the body is not good. I haven't taken any medicine. It's dark now. Why don't you stay all night Although he didn't want to disturb others at home, he had to be cheeky to think that mommy was not well.

Shallow Xi is almost ready to cry without tears. When she doesn't know what to do, her son turns his elbow out. How can he refuse? If I say too much this time, will my son be distracted?

Pushed to a dilemma, she stood stiff and did not speak.