Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

Jian Yao pushes Qin Sulan away, looks at Qin Sulan coldly, and says to Qin Sulan, "what do you want to do?"

"Jianyao, you want to join in, don't you? I'm your mother-in-law. You help an outsider to deal with me?" Qin Sulan stares at Jian Yao and says impolitely.

Qin Sulan was very depressed. As expected, birds of a feather flock together.

No wonder Jianyao and nanxiaoxiao can get together. They are all sluts and don't know good or bad things.

Jianyao is more excessive, she did not find Jianyao trouble, Jianyao is to help South small.

Nan Xiaoxiao is moved to look at Jianyao. She is just unprepared. If it is not Jianyao.

Qin Sulan slapped her in the face.

Jian Yao looks at Qin Sulan, a trace of calculation flashed through her eyes. She turns to Qin Sulan and says with a smile, "grandma, you're joking. How can I help an outsider?"

"I can't help outsiders, so what do you do? Are you crazy to do it to me? " Qin Sulan is impatient and says to Jian Yao.

Jian Yao is really good at sophistry. This cheap girl, she wants to see what tricks Jian Yao plays?

You want to play tricks in front of her, damn it.

Jian Yao looks at Qin Sulan with a sneer in her heart, but still with a smile on her face: "it's like this. I heard that Chenghe was injured. Come and have a look at Chenghe. He's our guest in the garden. Chenghe asked me to send him over."

After a pause, Jian Yao looks at Qin Sulan and looks a little ugly.

Although Qin Sulan is arrogant and domineering, he is still afraid of Nan Chenghe.

Qin Sulan said dryly, "it's the guests of your garden. What's the matter? She started to beat Wan'er, and then she made a rude remark. It's time to clean up. "

It's really hateful. Nanxiao went to show her kindness to Nancheng. I don't know what the dead girl has in mind.

Jian Yao took Qin Sulan to one side and said to Qin Sulan, "Granny, what you said is very reasonable, but there's no way. Cheng Yi doesn't care about it. Don't worry about it with Nan Xiao today, and come across it later?"

Jian Yao sincerely advises Yang Zui of Qin Sulan. Qin Sulan looks at Jian Yao.

Although Qin Sulan was angry, she had to say that Jian Yao's words were reasonable.

If she cleans up Nan Xiaoxiao today, he will come to her for trouble.

Recently, Nan Jianxian and the old man have been worried about Nan Chenghe's injury. If she offends him again.

She's in real trouble.

Qin Sulan took a look at Jian Yao and said to her, "OK, I'll look at Nan Chenghe's face. Let Nan Xiaoxiao go and let her remember. If she dares to be arrogant in the future, I won't let her go."

"Yes, yes, your excellency." Jian Yao said politely, with a low brow.

Let Qin Sulan feel better, cold hum a, turned to leave.

As soon as Qin Sulan leaves, Jian Yao looks at Qin Sulan's back and smiles meaningfully.

Jianyao walked towards Nanxiao.

Jianyao came to nanxiaoxiao. Nanxiaoxiao looked at Jianyao and said in a low voice, "sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I've bothered you."

She saw that Jian Yao had been saying good things to Qin Sulan for her sake. She was very moved, but she didn't think it was necessary.

She is not afraid of Qin Sulan.

"What are you talking about? Fool, I'm here. How can someone beat you? " Jian Yao said to Nanxiao in favor of drowning.

Nan Xiaoxiao's heart is full of mixed feelings for a moment. In fact, Jian Yao is younger than her. She only wants to call her sister-in-law when she marries her elder brother.

Nanxiao pursed her lips and said to Jianyao, "sister-in-law, you don't have to look down on her. There's no need to be afraid of her. My elder brother is not a paper tiger."

She can see that the elder brother likes Jianyao very much. With the elder brother, Jianyao doesn't have to be afraid of anyone.

Jian Yao then laughed: "I'm not afraid of her. It's not as complicated as you think. You go back first. Miao'er is still waiting for you. Later, she's still here. You come to pick me up."

"Good." South small should a no longer stay.

Jianyao walks towards the garden of nanchenghe. How can she be afraid of qinsulan? She has already tried to clean up qinsulan. Let's wait and see.

Jianyao went back to the garden, but nanchenghe was not in the living room. He should be in the room.

Jianyao went directly to the room, and sure enough, nanchenghe sat in front of the computer, his hand tapping on the keyboard.

Nan Chengyi felt Jianyao's voice, looked at the past, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes, and waved to Jianyao: "come here."

Jian Yao, without any affectation, walked toward Nan Chenghe.

Nan Chenghe reaches out his big hand and pulls Jian Yao into his arms. Jian Yao sits on Nan Chenghe.

Since she came back from the mountain, Jianyao has not resisted nanchenghe any more, and nanchenghe is more used to being intimate with Jianyao.

Looking at Jian Yao, Nan Chengyi asked, "is that girl gone?"

"Gone." Jian Yao blushed a little and said to Nan Chenghe.

Although she has been intimate with Nan Chenghe for countless times, she is still a little nervous and shy in front of him.

Nan Chengyi nodded, and Jian Yao opened her mouth again. Her eyes were full of seriousness: "my father is dead."

"Dead?" Nan Chenghe looks at Jian Yao in surprise.

Jian Yao nodded, and Nan Chenghe said sarcastically, "she's just bullshit. Is she dead? If she really died, she could have made it clear to the old man that the dead girl didn't want us to know who miao'er's father was. "

This kind of rotten excuse can be found. It's just to fool Jian Yao.

He doesn't believe that Miaoer's father died, but for so many years, that man didn't appear.

There is no responsibility. Even if we meet in the future, he will not allow me to recognize the father.

Miao'er is a member of their southern family. No one will give him.

Jianyao didn't think much about it. She thought it was Nanxiao who was afraid that she would ask more questions. She could understand.

Some things are so dusty that they don't want to be picked up. To pick them up is to sprinkle salt on the wound.

Jianyao is thinking about it, and Nan Chenghe comes over and spits the heat on Jianyao's face.

"What do you think?" Nan Chengyi asks Jianyao in a low voice.

Jianyao held her breath and looked at nanchenghe: "no, nothing."

Nan Chengpei reaches for Jian Yao's hair. He is not greedy, but he is in front of Jian Yao.

He was always out of control, as if he had been struck by something. At that time, he was interrupted by a little, so he had to continue.

Nan Chenghe is close to Jian Yao. Just as she is about to kiss her, Jian Yao pushes Nan Chenghe away and separates her from him.

"I, I have to work on my pile of medicine. I'll go first." Jian Yao said to Nan Chenghe.

It's not her affectation. She knows what Nan Chenghe means. She's not ready yet.

Nanchenghe looks at Jianyao's back, depressed.

Jian Yao said that she likes him, but maybe she just likes him, which is far from love.