Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

When the mobile phone rang, Tang Ye realized that Nie TingYang's left and right trouser pockets were bulging. She installed a mobile phone. She reached out and took out the mobile phone in his right trouser pocket. It was his own. That is to say, it was hers in the left pocket.

"Nie Dashao, I really can't see it. I've learned a new craft after two years of not seeing you. It really makes me look at you with new eyes."

Nie TingYang continued to drive his car attentively, but ignored her.

Tang Ye bent down and was about to take out the mobile phone in his left pocket. He slapped him on the back of his hand. It hurt so much that she sucked the air conditioner, "Nie TingYang, you hit me again!"

Nie TingYang defended himself, "what's wrong with me driving? Don't you know it's dangerous? Sit down honestly and don't affect me driving!"

I make trouble? Do I affect your driving? Tang Ye wanted to curse, but her son was in the car. She wanted to keep her good mother's style, so she endured it, but don't think she'll forget it. It's not a gentleman to take revenge!

Back at the villa, Nie TingYang opened the door and Nie Yuchen entered the house. Tang Ye lingered in the car.

Nie TingYang got off and came to the car. He bent down to pick up the things he had bought. At this time, the trunk that had been opened suddenly fell down.

Tang Ye grinned and looked at the scene behind the car. Then she heard someone's stuffy voice coming from the back of the car, "Yan Yan, come and help me. I was crowded by the trunk."

Help you? Good idea!

She pushed the door down and made a detour to look behind the car. She was sure that he wouldn't die for a while, so she didn't worry. She stood there with her hands on her chest and watched the excitement.

"Nie Dashao, what's the matter with you?"

"I think the trunk is broken. Give me a hand."

Tang Ye pursed his lips and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket. "It's broken? No? Your car is millions of luxury cars. How can the trunk be broken? You tease me. Play by yourself. I won't play with you. Bye."

With a proud wave of her hand, she turned and left with elegant steps.

In the trunk, the man sighed helplessly, put the steel pipe in his hand between the trunk and the trunk cover, and his upper body slowly withdrew.

Looking at the woman who had reached the door, there was no too much expression on his face, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

She has changed, changed a lot, and the most important thing is that her heart has changed.

She knew it was dangerous, but she still did it. Although it was a prank, it also showed that she didn't care. In her heart, he had long been a passer-by.

After standing behind the car for a while, Nie TingYang was ready to go back to the house with his things. At the door, he came in and she came out.

Tang Ye seemed a little anxious. He held the mobile phone in his hand and put it in his ear. "I have something else to do. Let's go first. You can cook some rice with Xiaochen at noon. Don't wait for me. I won't come at night."

With these words, she had arrived at the car. Nie TingYang clearly heard her say, "OK, I'll go back now. I didn't lie to you. I'll go now. Wait for me."

Someone came to pick up Tang Ye. Nie TingYang hid in the distance, but he clearly saw that it was a black car and the driver was a man.

He finally gave up following because he didn't know what reason to.

Separated for more than two years, he has divorced. Although he once said that his ex-wife is also his wife, one day is his wife, and all his life is his wife, he still can't be so righteous when he really faces her new lover.

He, a little unsure.

Especially with the growth of age, he has begun to step into the ranks of the elderly, and she is still so young and beautiful, and he is more insecure.

He turned to leave and returned home. Nie Yuchen sat on the sofa unhappily. Seeing him coming back, he quickly stood up, "Daddy, where's Mommy?"

In front of children, he must put away his weakness and pretend to be tolerant and magnanimous, so as to cover his already defeated heart.

Nie TingYang smiled and pulled down the corners of his mouth. "Mommy has some urgent things to do, so Daddy didn't chase Mommy back."

Nie Yuchen thought for a moment and nodded wisely. "I see. Daddy, let's go cook. Mommy will come back after she's busy, right? So don't be sad. Just be mommy on a business trip."

"... yes."

Nie TingYang never knew that one day he needed comfort from a child.

And he was so moved that he wanted to cry.

"Daddy, let's go and cook. I'm hungry." Nie Yuchen got up from the sofa and took Nie TingYang's hand.

Father and son went to the door together to pick up the things they bought. What should be put in the fridge should be put in the fridge, and what they don't need to put in the cabinet. When things are finished, they start cooking.

Maybe they have been used to two people. Although Tang Ye left, they still cooked several dishes and hot. Their lunch was very rich.

After lunch, Lin Che came to have a drink with Nie TingYang. Nie Yuchen asked, "Uncle Lin, where's brother one? How can you not bring him to play with me?"

"Xiao Chen, why didn't you go to school?" Lynch said after asking, "look at my memory. Today is the weekend."

"Yes, I don't have to go to school today. Where's brother one?" Nie Yuchen asked again.

"I sent him to the study class. Will you bring him over to play with Xiao Chen next week?"

"OK."

Nie Yuchen went to play by himself. Nie TingYang and Lin Che sat on the sofa in the living room drinking red wine and touched the glass from time to time. In the red wine bottle in front of each other, a bottle of red wine had unknowingly seen the bottom.

Picked up the wine bottle and shook it. Lynch frowned. It's gone so soon? Feeling that he didn't drink a few mouthfuls, he raised his eyes and glanced at the silent man opposite, "I heard Yan Yan came back?"

Put down the empty bottle in his hand. He leaned over and held out his hand to pick up Nie TingYang's bottle. It's gone. Forget it, don't drink it.

Nie TingYang looked at the red wine glass rotating in his hand without raising his head. The red wine in the glass rotated along the glass wall, like a woman in a red skirt dancing, with a beautiful and moving posture. "If you want to drink, take it yourself and bring me a bottle by the way."

"No, you're free every time. I'm sorry."

"Hypocrisy."

Lin Che disagreed. Anyway, neither of them should laugh at anyone. They are the same. He asked again, "Yan Yan is really back?"

Nie TingYang slowly looked up and stared at him, "your news is very smart. Are you following me?"

"Shit! I'm so busy every day that I have time to follow you? Do you think you're my wife? I'm so narcissistic!"

"Then how do you know Yan Yan is back?"

"How do I know?" Lynch stood up. He decided to drink another bottle. Anyway, it's free. He can't take it with him. If he doesn't drink it, he won't drink it for nothing.

He went to the wine cellar and brought up two bottles of wine. He gave Nie TingYang a bottle and opened one by himself. "I still listen to others. How many people follow you besides me?"

Nie TingYang frowned, "who did you listen to?"

Instead of answering, Lin Che asked, "is it Yan Yan? Didn't she die in a car accident?"

"The story is too complicated. You don't understand it when I tell you."

Linche tutted. "Also, how can you rich people like me understand your life? Well, forget it, but when I came over, I saw Yan Yan. When I was with a man, he looked about 30 years old and taller than you. They behaved closely and seemed to have an unusual relationship."

Nie TingYang's face was ugly immediately. Although he knew that it was a man who called her and that her relationship with that man was different, it sounded very harsh and uncomfortable from an outsider's mouth.

In particular, the purpose of this statement is joking.

Nie TingYang only felt something stuck in his throat, like a blade. When he breathed and inhaled, the blade was entering his meat bit by bit, and his mouth smelled of blood.

Some things clearly know that they are already true, and they dare not confirm them, but they are still afraid to learn from others.

Linche took a sip of red wine and felt that the taste was different from that just now. He picked up the bottle and looked at it. It was the same, but the taste was different. He estimated that one bottle must be fake.

Unexpectedly, when the eldest young master of the Nie family was cheated by people, it was spread that he was expected to be laughed off.

It's also true that people sometimes look wrong, not to mention a bottle of wine.

"Ah Yang, if Yan Yan really gets married in the future, what will you do? Smile and bless or go to the wedding site to rob the bride?"

Nie TingYang glanced at him, pursed at the corners of his mouth, thought for a while, and then said, "I don't know."

He really doesn't know what he will do if there is such a day, blessing or marriage?

Maybe, only when the day comes will we know.

Outside the east door of the 6th floor, unit 6, building 6, a garden community in city A.

Tang Ye stood there nervously, pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and retracted it, and didn't press the doorbell for a long time.

This is her residence, but now she feels that this place is full of danger and she dare not step into it.

Time slipped away in her hesitation. She took a deep breath again. Finally, her hand fell on the doorbell button and pressed it hard.

"Ding Ling - Ding Ling -"

In fact, she could open the door with the key, but the problem was that she left the key at Nie TingYang. On the way, she remembered that she didn't turn back because it was almost there.

After almost two minutes, someone opened the door from inside. Tang page smiled very unnaturally, "brother Alex."

Tang Li looked at her with a dignified face, "I'm back."

Raised his wrist but looked at the time again. His voice was deliberately lowered, "in recent three hours, did you walk back?"

"On the road... The car broke down and wasted a lot of time." Tang Ye lied, so she wouldn't admit that she deliberately let the driver drive on the road at a snail's speed. She just walked out for three hours after less than an hour. She admired herself.