Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

The old man shouts to Nanjing, but he's very angry.

He identified his granddaughter-in-law, Nan Chenghe, with great difficulty.

Nan Chenghe is more than 30 years old. He hopes that Nan Chenghe will give him his great grandson as soon as possible. He hopes that Nan Chenghe will open branches and leaves for his family as soon as possible.

A group of people are selfish, and they can do whatever they want.

He's not dead yet. Everyone is going to rebel.

The old man is very angry.

Nanchenghe's mother died early, and he always owes her. Now he has Jianyao, the woman she likes.

He was so happy that none of them could hold Jian Yao. It was so hateful.

Nanjing listen to the old man scold himself, gas of the whole body straight shiver, but dare not attack, she is afraid of the old man to drive her out.

She wants to ruin the marriage between Jianyao and nanchengyi, and can't leave Nanjia.

"Dad, I know it's wrong, but." Nanjing heart unwilling to say.

"That's enough. I don't want to hear from you any more. Nanjing, you should be your aunt and married daughter. Don't get involved in the affairs of your mother's family." The old man said to Nanjing with a cold face.

Take good care of your own affairs and get involved in the affairs of Nan Chenghe. Nan Jing is really hateful.

His own daughter, as he knows, is not a fuel-efficient lamp in the first place. It's no good to come back this time.

Nan Chengpei took a look at Nanjing, then Han Jingya and Qin Sulan. In a voice without temperature, he said, "I've made it clear today that I won't marry anyone except Jianyao. If anyone can't get along with Jianyao again, he can't get along with me."

With that, Nan Chengyi hugs Jian Yao and leaves directly around Nan Jing.

Nanjing looks at nanchenghe and Jianyao, trembling with anger. Jianyao takes a proud look at Nanjing.

As they passed by Nanjing, Jianyao said softly to Nanjing, "aunt, let me tell you something. I'm not pregnant at all."

She knew Nanjing would not let her be better, how could she make Nanjing better.

She is not a soft persimmon. No one can bully her.

Jian Yao said, embracing Nan Chenghe's neck, and she left with him in her arms.

Nanjing looks at the back of nanchenghe and Jianyao, almost without a breath, and carries them directly.

"Dad, did you hear what she said? She's not pregnant at all. She played with me." Nan Jing points at Jian Yao and shouts.

Nan Jing is so angry that she wants to tear up Jian Yao's proud face.

Jianyao plays with her, deliberately calculating her, just now she is also afraid, afraid of Jianyao really pregnant, the child lost.

The old man had to kill her.

"Shut up, she's not pregnant!" The old man pointed to Nanjing and said, "if she's pregnant and something happens, I'll take your life."

Nanjing should be glad that Jianyao is not pregnant.

If he is pregnant with his great grandson, he will not skin Nanjing.

"Dad, how can you do that? She lied. If you don't tell me, you come to scold me." Nanjing is angry and wronged.

She thought that if she broke down Jianyao, the old man would clean up Jianyao, but he still scolded her.

The old man glared at Nanjing, full of warning: "give me some peace, or get out."

With that, the old man left angrily.

Nanjing looks at the back of the old man, trembling with anger.

Qin Sulan and Nan Wan'er have a look at each other. They are not so depressed. They don't see the good play and leave.

Out of the old man's garden, Nan Wan'er couldn't help but say to Qin Sulan, "Mom, I think my aunt has a lot of skills. She doesn't want Jian Yao to play around."

They thought that Nanjing was such a powerful man, but Jianyao was dead.

At least Jian Yao has a hard time.

Who knows, aunt did not take advantage, but also suffered.

"That woman is really resourceful. I saw your aunt suffer for the first time in all these years." Qin Sulan said softly.

Nanjing has always been the only one who bullies others, but not others. Jianyao has the means and is ruthless.

Nan Wan'er was depressed and said with regret: "Mom, what should I do? Even my aunt can't clean up Jianyao. In the future, we can't let Jianyao be a bully in Nanjia. "

"You think too much. Your aunt has a small mind. Today she suffered a loss. How can she give up and get it back?" The corners of Qin Sulan's mouth rose slightly.

Qin Sulan took a look at Nan Wan'er, and a calculation flashed across her eyes: "we can cooperate with your aunt, so that Jian Yao can't enter the door."

When Nanjing comes back, she and Nanjing join hands, and Jianyao can't get in, let alone be Nanjia's daughter-in-law.

She won't let Jianyao have a chance, she must overthrow Jianyao.

Her son must be the only heir to nanjiadafang.

Nan Wan'er nodded, feeling better.

As soon as Qin Sulan and Nan Wan'er leave, Nan Jing hates her teeth and falls to the ground with a cup on the table: "hateful, too hateful."

When did she suffer this humiliation? I didn't expect that she couldn't even fight a little girl.

She is really blind.

Han Jingya pulled Nanjing forward and advised her, "Mom, mom, don't be angry. I told you that woman has a deep heart. We have to be careful."

Nanjing looks at Han Jingya, and her eyes are full of hate: "I miscalculated. That little bitch is really powerful. She plays with me. When I was calculating with others, she was not born. Wait and see, she can't think about it."

This account, she and Jianyao recorded, she will not let Jianyao.

Today's humiliation and grievance, she will find Jianyao to get back.

She must ask Jianyao to kneel down and beg her.

"Mom, you're right, that bitch, it won't be OK." Han Jingya quickly agrees, and is very happy.

Looking at Han Jingya, Nan Jing grits her teeth and says, "Han Jingya, you have to marry Nan Chengyi. Learn to be smart. I won't let that woman in."

Nan Jing's words make Han Jingya happier. She just wants to marry Nan Chengyi.

Now that her mother helps her, doesn't she have God's help? Don't be too funny.

Han Jingya quickly nodded: "Mom, you can rest assured that I will work hard to win Nan Chengyi."

Here, nanchenghe's garden. Nanchenghe carries Jianyao back to the garden.

Nan Chenghe is cold all the way. Jian Yao knows that Nan Chenghe is not happy.

Jane Yao reached out to touch the face of Nancheng, and said to nanchenghe, "don't be angry, I am not in trouble."

Nan Chengpei looks at Jian Yao and doesn't know what to say. When she is wronged in Nan's home, Jian Yao comforts herself that she hasn't suffered a loss.

Nan Chenghe touched Jian Yao's face with his fingers and stroked her back and forth.

Jianyao embraces nanchenghe's neck and says to him, "nanchenghe, let's get the license next Monday, OK?"

"No, I don't want a license.