Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

Hao Yichen didn't like it. In his heart, it doesn't matter if it's about nanluomi. You can make up anything you don't have, as long as she comes out well.

Nanjia.

The original busy dining table was quiet, leaving only a table of leftovers. Jianyao drank another mouthful of soup and wiped her mouth casually, so she began to withdraw the food.

Nanchenghe leaned back on his chair, looking affectionate and lazy. There was a problem with one of Nan's projects. When he received a call from Nan Luomi for help, he rushed to the project without finishing his work.

Back and forth of the hard work, physical strength is already some can not hold up.

"Is it the first time for Li He, who sent you back today, to see you?" Nan chengkai shakes his neck and finally mentions this topic.

It's not that he doesn't trust Jian Yao, but as long as it involves the safety of his wife and daughter, he should be more careful. What happened was that Li he happened to be there and enthusiastically sent Jian Yao back.

Jian Yao pulls Nan Chenghe onto the sofa and holds his shoulder in a flattering way: "it's the first time I've seen him. I didn't feel at ease, so I photographed and sent his license plate number. But he said that he was a good friend of Jove and had heard of me from him

Nan Chenghe is a vinegar jar. Jian Yao must nip out this little flame before he is secretly jealous.

"But even though I know you in advance, I'm not so enthusiastic, am I?" Nan Chengyi is still confused. He holds Jianyao's hand and pulls her into his arms.

If one day he suddenly shows kindness and wants to send a woman home, and the woman doesn't trust him selectively, he will turn around and leave. Where will he give her the chance to doubt herself?

But Li He is not angry because he is questioned. Instead, he takes the initiative to ask Jian Yao to take pictures of her license plate and her appearance. Heart to heart, such behavior, normal people will not tolerate.

Jian Yao also nodded her head. It's true that people were kind enough to send her off on rainy days, but she doubted many times, and her attitude was not very good.

"Li he said," I look like his sister. " Jian Yao thought of a key point. Even now she can remember Li He's sad look when he mentioned it. It doesn't seem to be hypocritical.

"Like a sister?" Nancheng murmured to himself and repeated this sentence.

"Well, he said I look like his sister." Jian Yao responded seriously.

But she did not mention the strange performance of Lihe at that time,

It seems that there is indeed a young lady left home, but she is raised in the boudoir, and there are not many people who come out for activities. She has never seen her before. But if this is the reason, Li He's more tolerant of Jian Yao, it's still in the past.

What's more, according to Nan chengkai's understanding, Lihe is not like the sons of those dandy families. He is vigorous in business and has a lot of skills, but he is decent. He has never heard of any unusual behavior.

One more friend is not a bad thing for Jian Yao.

Nan Chengyi looks at her little wife and prints a kiss on her face. As long as it's not the man who cares about Jianyao in his family, he can barely get in touch.

Just as the couple were getting tired of it, a baby's cry came from upstairs.

"My daughter is awake." Jian Yao struggles to sit up from Nan Chenghe's arms.

These days, when she is taking care of her children at home, she finds that her biological clock seems to be reversed. She can sleep hard during the day. When it comes to dinner time, she wakes up in high spirits, which makes her nanny and aunt Rong very upset.

"My little princess is awake." The tired color on Nan Chenghe's face was swept away. "Maybe she's hungry. I'll feed her."

These days, Nan Chengyi comes home late, and his daughter is asleep again. He can only sit in her room for a while and kiss her, but there is no more parent-child communication.

They went upstairs together and found her sitting up with the railing of her cot, crying. At the sight of her mother, she curled her mouth wrongly and stopped crying.

Nan Chengpei stepped forward and picked up the girl. He rubbed her face with his face and said, "baby, Dad's back."

A simple action, but the big eyes of the girl quickly accumulated fog, like being wronged. She pointed to Jian Yao, and the intimacy was very obvious.

With her growing up, she has been able to make a lot of small movements, turn over and climb backwards, and express her desire with simple babbling.

"She seems to want me to hold her." Jian Yao came closer and stretched out her hands to pick her up.

Nanchengpei stepped back two steps and kissed her face again: "it's impossible. She hasn't seen her father for a long time. She misses her father so much, right?"

With this action, Nannan can't help crying out.

Nan Chengpei is worried, but he tries to control it. At the same time, the baby sitter delivers the bottle. He seems to see the straw and takes it over. Then he delivers the bottle to the girl's lips.

The baby instinctively held the bottle, and the crying stopped immediately. It's just that the tears I've just cried are still hanging on my face, which makes me feel sad.

"Dad's here. My daughter won't cry." Nan Chengpei carefully dried the tears on her face and coaxed her gently.

Jian Yao has long been used to the naivety of this man, Nan Chengyi. He has done this kind of thing not once or twice, and it's enough to be jealous every day.

However, she would not cry when she saw her father before.

Jian Yao stepped forward and got closer to her father and daughter. Nan Chengpei looks at Jian Yao warily. She is worried that she will take her daughter away.

Unexpectedly, Jian Yao reached out and touched Nan Chenghe's face. Her thin stubble nodded. She felt stiff. The child's skin is delicate. No wonder she cries when she kisses her baby.

"Give it to me, baby, and go shave." Jian Yao kindly reminded.

Nan Chenghe also instantly understands Jian Yao's intention, but he doesn't want to put down the villain in his arms. If a girl goes into her mother's arms, she will never come back.

Nannan is very sticky to Jianyao recently.

Just when Nan Chenghe was entangled, Nannan suddenly vomited out her pacifier, stretched out a thin soft finger, and tried to point at Jian Yao: "Mom."

Both husband and wife were stunned. Jian Yao looked at her daughter and asked in disbelief, "baby, what did you just say?"

"Mom." The girl repeated it clearly again.

The little man grinned and seemed to know what the name meant.