Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

"Yan Yan, you are unkind. I like you so much that you deceive me."

"...." Yan Yan's mouth moved. Do you like her? Like her so much?

Thanks to his kindness!

I had sex with my ex girlfriend yesterday. It's hypocritical and disgusting to come and tell her that I like her now!

Why did she marry such a shameless man? God, God, who will save her?

"I swear I didn't lie to you." Yan Yan raised three fingers and swore to the God.

"Well, well, I believe you are, and you are so serious." Nie TingYang scolded his sister in his heart. This dead girl knew she was upset and kind!

And I want him to help, fart!

Yan Yan stared angrily, as if Nie Yanan were in front of her now, she would jump on her without hesitation and directly tear her up!

"Your dick is an asshole!"

If it is a nest, there is no good bird!

OK, you Nie Yanan, I'll come back sooner or later. Wait for me!

Nie Yanan, who had left, was driving on the road, but suddenly sneezed. She was guilty of being a thief. She subconsciously looked around and rubbed her nose.

Yan Yan, the woman, must be scolding her, little bitch!

Nie TingYang pinched the woman's angry smiling face. She was really happy and helpless. "Yes, yes, she's an asshole. Don't be angry, madam. If you're angry, you'll get wrinkles."

"She's really a big asshole. She's even biting me!"

"Yes, what my wife said is, big bastard, super big bastard. I'll take her over another day and let my wife vent her anger."

"OK, it's a deal!"

"A word has not been decided." Nie TingYang hooked up the lower lip corner. The woman is trouble, especially nagging. It's endless.

In the past, he didn't feel so troublesome with Wei Zishan. Wei Zishan is a woman who never nags. She is very obedient, and Wei Ziqi is the same, so he hasn't felt much trouble with women, but now he has such a wife, and the whole person feels bad.

"Yang Yang, anyway, you asked me for leave today. I don't have to go to school. Shall we go to the kindergarten to pick up Xiaochen in the afternoon? I've never picked her up." look, she's a competent stepmother.

Nie TingYang was moved. He was satisfied that he could really take Xiaochen with his daughter-in-law.

"OK, let's go together in the afternoon." in fact, he hasn't picked up the child for a long time, and the number of times is very few.

His father is really incompetent at all.

But from now on, he decided to be a qualified father.

Nie TingYang's cell phone came to a strange phone. He looked at it, hesitated for a while, and still picked it up, "hello?"

"Hello, is that Yan Yan?" a man's voice came over the phone.

Nie TingYang first frowned and called Yan Yan on his mobile phone? Then he remembered that last night she set up call transfer for her mobile phone. As long as she didn't answer, all that she couldn't answer went to his mobile phone.

This is really timely. As soon as it was set up, I received a call from a man. Looking at the woman beside me, someone's heart was very unhappy.

"I'm her man. What can I do for you?"

Yan Yan didn't hear the voice on the phone. He just heard his words. He was stunned and looked for her?

She looked up at the man who answered the phone and looked curious. Who would call on his cell phone?

"Well, there was a traffic accident at Nancheng intersection. A man was seriously injured and unconscious. We found this number in his mobile phone. Let's ask if you and the man are friends or family members and come to the people's hospital. The situation of the injured is very dangerous."

Is there Yan Yan's number on the phone? Who?

Nie TingYang narrowed his eyes and searched in his mind. Nancheng intersection is nearby. Who will it be?

"I know, it's over." Yan Yan immediately asked, "who? Looking for me?"

"I don't know. You wait for me here. I'll drive back and we'll go to the people's hospital."

……

At the hospital, Yan Yan knew that something had happened to Jiang Wenyang!

In the emergency rescue room, Yan Yan was so nervous that he pulled his heart together. How could an accident happen? And it was a car accident!

In the car accident four years ago, her mother's departure left a great psychological shadow on Yan Yan. She just sat in the chair outside and thought that there was a lot of blood in front of her. She didn't dare to close her eyes at all. She had to open her eyes hard, wide and wide again.

Nie TingYang went to call Jiang Wencheng. Xu didn't answer. He called again and again and unknowingly came to the end of the corridor.

Yan Yan was very afraid. He sat in the chair, bent his knees and hugged himself, trembling all over.

She was afraid of death. She was afraid that the people around her would leave her one by one. She had few friends and relatives. She didn't want to lose any more.

At this moment, she knew that even if she married now, even after so many years, Jiang Wenyang still lived in her heart. She couldn't pull it out. It would hurt if she touched it.

Not diaphragmatic response, but helplessness.

She always likes to assume that all the things in the past, if only it could be like this, if only it could be like that.

There is a string in my heart, tight, tight, and broken at the touch of a touch.

She was afraid that she would never see Wen Yang again.

The body trembled, and the little face was already pale without a trace of blood.

When Nie TingYang came back from the phone call, he saw his woman curled up in a chair and trembled.

The mood is a little complicated.

This is an indescribable mood. He knows that she is worried about the people in the rescue room. He also knows that it is impossible for her to talk to the people inside now, but he is very unhappy.

She is his woman. How can she be scared like this because of other men.

The face was bloodless, and even the lips were not only a little color. The whole person looked terrible.

Put the mobile phone into your trouser pocket, bend down and sit next to her, hold her up with strong arms and sit on your thighs. His arms tightly hoop her. The man's voice is warm and low, like wine flowing slowly from his mouth to the bottom of his heart, which makes people feel a little dizzy.

"Don't think about anything. Lean on me and sleep. Everything will be all right when you wake up."

Yan Yan closed his eyes obediently and nestled in his arms like a docile cat. He soon fell asleep.

There is no big red blood, no anxiety and fear, but peace of mind.

……

Yan Yan slept until dawn the next day, missed picking up Nie Yuchen from the kindergarten, missed going to work at night, and then missed the midnight when Jiang Wenyang woke up from a coma.

When she woke up, she found that she was at her home with Nie TingYang. The master bedroom bed was wide and soft. The man pulled a chair next to her and put a laptop on his lap. He should be opening a video phone and very attentive.

Maybe he didn't find her awake, or maybe he had seen it with his spare light.

"Yes, the report of last month was sent to my mailbox before 12 noon today. Well, yes, that's right."

Yan Yan didn't make a sound and moved gently towards the bed. She didn't want to see who he was talking to. She just wanted to be closer to him.

Just now she dreamed that her mother left, Wen Yang left and her father left. She was left alone. She called his name and he walked in front. He didn't look back or stop to wait for her.

"Well, OK, please contact me if you have any questions."

Nie TingYang took the earphone off his ear, closed the computer, put it on the bedside table, bent over to the bedside table, kicked off his slippers, sat on the bed, reached out to pick up the woman and held her in his arms.

"Wake up?"

"Well." Yan Yan drilled into his arms, rubbed his face on his chest, and held his waist with both hands. Although he was not fat at all, she found that she couldn't hold it. How short should her arms be?

She began to dislike her height again. She was short, with short arms and legs. Really.

"Husband..."

"Huh? Hungry?"

"Not hungry." Yan Yan looked up at him. From this angle, you can see the perfect outline of his chin. A good-looking man, no matter from which angle, is so perfect.

"Husband, do you like me?" she was very dissatisfied with his "um" answer. The answer she wanted to hear was, like or not.

Nie TingYang looked down at his wife in his arms and seemed to have slept. She was a little different.

With a trace of sadness in his eyes, is it related to Jiang Wenyang's injury?

Somewhere in my heart, I feel a little uncomfortable.

At the thought of her secret love for that man for so many years, she still remembers it. Her heart is like swallowing a whole peeled lemon, which numbs his whole senses.

"You have asked, and I have answered."

"I forgot, can you answer me again?" last time she asked "do you like me?" this time she asked "do you like me?" the two questions obviously got different answers, and the second was what she wanted.

"..." Nie TingYang stared at her, his lips pursed, the corners of his mouth bent, but he couldn't smile.

"Will you answer me again?" they were all coquettish, but at the moment, maybe it was because she just woke up. It was soft and waxy, which was not the same as yesterday.

Like a feather, it brushed the tip of the heart, crisp and trembling.

"I forgot how I answered you yesterday. How did I answer?"

"..." forget? How to answer?

The smile is still in the corner of his mouth, but Yan Yan's face is instantly stiff.

The tip of her heart suddenly grabbed her, and her throat was like a burning blade, which cut her afraid to breathe again.

Looking away, she didn't want him to see her embarrassed, because she was embarrassed enough.

Tears fall silently

"What's the matter? Why are you crying?" Nie TingYang pinched her jaw, frowned slightly, then released his hand and gently wiped away the tears on her face. "What a fool. I have to tangle with this problem."