True Love Lasts

"You Nangong is very angry. Thinking of Tian Tian's crying to herself in the hospital, she blurts out, "don't tell me, you're living with the woman with a wild seed. We Nangong family can't afford to lose that face!"

The word "wild seed". Let the face of South Temple Mo suddenly sink down.

"What are you doing here?" He suddenly interrupts Nangong Qing's words, and her arrogance is suppressed by his dark eyes. "If it's just to say that, you can go."

"Of course not!" Nangong Qing snorted angrily and clapped his hand on the table. "What's the matter with Tian Tian's car accident? If she hadn't woken up. Is it Are you not going to tell me when she's dead? "

Speaking of the end, Nangong's eyes turned red and his voice choked.

She is so angry!

My daughter came to hold the fashion show in a clever way, and something happened Is he a bit of an uncle? It's just that I don't care. I'm still working with the fox spirit who takes the spotlight from my daughter!

Too much!

He's more ruthless than he was four years ago!

"Awake?" Nangong Mo is surprised to pick an eyebrow. There is really no more concern on Jun's face, but he sighs two words with deep meaning It's all right

"You His indifferent attitude made Nangong tipping completely. A face with a foundation was almost cracked in the grim expression. "I don't want to talk to you more. I'm going to take Tian Tian back to recuperate. You'll drive out the fox spirit and the wild seed! "

This is Nangong's ultimatum. Undoubtedly, it also touched the bottom line of Nangong ink.

"Get out of here!" He made a cold voice. Nangong was stunned by his low voice. Some of them didn't believe their ears --

"what did you say?"

"Get out of here!" He finally looked up at her, with a cold light shining in his deep vision, "take your daughter Get out of here

"Pa!"

Three seconds later, Nangong tilt finally broke out. She slapped her hands on the coffee table, so strong that her nails cracked on the spot: "nangongchen No, Nangong Mo, don't be too self righteous! What are you? "

"If the real heir hadn't gone, this son would have got you?"

"Don't be shameless! It's the greatest kindness to let you come back four years ago! You... "

“……”

The more she scolded, the worse she heard. It was like pointing to Nangong Chen's nose. What she didn't find out was that her words were not too much, and the anger in his eyes was strong

The existence of Nangong ink is the result of resistance to this repressive environment.

Now nangongqing's words. No doubt in "Strengthen" his existence!

"Is that enough?" He got up abruptly and looked down at her. There was a cold sense of killing all over him. He didn't pay attention to the elder sister at all. "Are you going to roll on your own, or do you want me to help you?"

Nangong was in a daze. I suddenly thought of some rumors: four years ago, the Nangong family "disappeared" a group of people for no reason

She gritted her teeth with hatred. I want to scold back sharply, but I can't open my mouth!

The fists are tight and tight. After a long stalemate, she finally couldn't ignore the chill on her back. She angrily shut her eyes I'm going to the hospital to see Tian Tian! You remember I'm from the Nangong family at least! "

She has the power of Nangong family as well.

Can't pull him down, but can hit him

She wants to let him know: who is the leader of Nangong family! What he got was nothing but charity from the Lord! Sooner or later, let him, fox spirit and wild seed go away together

"Mommy, who's that old aunt this morning?" In the morning breakfast shop, Venki sits on a high chair and shakes his feet. Eating Chinese breakfast and chatting with Shu Muwan, "it looks so fierce. I swear before two words..."

"She..." Shu Mu night ponders to answer him, with paper towel to help him wipe the corners of his mouth. "It's my uncle's sister, isn't it?"

Although they are related by blood, the family relationship is weak.

It's just that both of them are surnamed "Nangong" after all. In the morning, she spoke so bitterly, so she brought Venki out early It's better to leave the matter of Nangong family to Nangong Mo himself!

"Mommy Shu Muwan is thinking to herself, but Venki suddenly makes a sound and looks at her with a straight face.

"Yes?" She answered, wiping his greasy little hand, "don't you eat?"

But he took his little hand back and asked, "do I have to call him uncle?"

"What?" Shu Mu is a little stunned in the evening.

"When can I call him dad?" Venki looked up at her, waiting for her answer. "I want to call him Dad."

The problem of Venki caught Shu Muwan off guard.

Her hand was so stiff in the air, staring at his serious eyes, and after a while she found her voice: "do you like him very much?" She almost forgot: Jack once told her that Venki knew about her life.She tried to hide it from him. He had been pretending not to know. This little guy!

"I like it." Venki nodded hard, repeating the same question, "may I call him dad?"

“…… Yes Shu Mu night shrugs helplessly, what reason can she stop? Just waiting for the little guy to start cheering, she coughed twice and seriously added, "but I have to wait for mommy to deal with my grandfather's business first!"

"Why?" Venki doesn't understand.

"Because it's dangerous to let others know you're there now." That's why she didn't fly with Venki when she came back to China for fear that he would be exposed by reporters. Who knows if the guy who's after her will trouble Venki first?

Let him and Nangong Mo officially recognize each other This kind of high-profile thing is better to slow down first!

"Why am I in danger?"

"Mommy, what kind of danger will I have?"

"Mommy, are you in danger?"

Venki tilted his head, a pair of posture to break the casserole asked to the end, oily hands anxiously grasp Shu Muwan: "Mommy?"

Shu Muwan is helpless: he is really a hundred thousand why!

"Eat yours!" Breaking off the corner of the pie, Shu Muwan put it directly into his chattering mouth, ignoring Venki's protest and education, "don't you always want to eat what Mommy ate when she was a child? Eat now! Children eat and don't talk

Through the transparent glass window, we can see clearly the fighting in the breakfast shop.

The window of a car parked on the side of the road slowly drops down. Wang Mingyang sits in the driver's seat and looks at the figure in the glass window. His eyes are heavy. In the morning newspapers, there are a lot of news about her and Nangong Mo: yesterday, she went back to China with a high profile!