His voice was so loud that everyone in the class heard it and burst into laughter, and her face turned red.

Since then, the students in the class have called her, Jiang Wenyang's daughter-in-law. At first, she was very embarrassed, and then she got used to it.

In the final exam of that semester, he was the second in the class, and the total score was 1 point lower than her. Everyone said that she was too good and brought a poor student to the top students, but only she knew that it had nothing to do with her. He was smart and could do all those things, but he didn't want to write them on the test paper.

When he was a junior in high school, he chose science. She was a liberal arts major. They were no longer at the same table or in the same class, but they often met. At that time, she met Wang Qian. Wang Qian and she were in the same class and looked very beautiful. The school recognized the school flower. Wang Qian liked him and asked her to send him a love letter. He would return it to Wang Qian every time and pass it on to Wang Qian through her, For the first time, there was a second time. Later, more and more times, she completely became the link of their love.

In fact, she is sad because she likes Jiang Wenyang, but she knows she doesn't match him well. On the one hand, appearance and family are the important factors.

Therefore, she can only have a secret love for him, in her heart, silently, from high school to college.

The cold hand was gently held by the man's hand with a big cocoon. For a moment, warmth flowed from the fingertips to the bottom of my heart

Yan Yan raised his head in amazement. Before he could put away the sadness in his eyes, Nie TingYang had a panoramic view.

His wife, the man who lives in her heart, is not his husband, but another man. For him, who has always regarded women as clothes, this is definitely a shame.

It was impossible not to be jealous, but he was not angry.

"Everyone is young and ignorant. Secretly falling in love with someone is not a shame, but people can't live in the past, but in the present. Now you are my wife, I am your husband and your heart." he held her hand and poked at the position of her heart. "Only the next man can live. His name is Nie TingYang."

The naked threat can be overbearing but with a trace of sweetness, like ice cream in the mouth in summer.

"But I don't like you." Yan Yan is a bit of a disgrace. To be exact, he doesn't know the current situation.

Nie TingYang was not angry, because it was in his expectation, "it doesn't matter. The days will be long in the future. You will like me one day. At that time, I can only live here alone."

Yan Yan looked at him as if he had ordered a acupoint. He was so determined. Why? Even she doesn't know what the future will be like. Will she meet a man she likes? Why is he so sure that she will like him?

Like him? How is it possible that the person she likes should be like Jiang Wenyang, full of sunshine and vitality, always smiling, but he always has a face and looks like a dark messenger. She doesn't like him!

Nie TingYang starts the car again. At this time, Nie Yuchen wakes up. It's really time to wake up. He's really a lovely child. When adults talk, they sleep like a pig. Adults don't say anything. He opens his eyes vaguely, "Daddy, is it where to eat?"

"Is Xiaochen hungry?" Yan Yan asked.

Nie Yuchen rubbed his belly. "Well, I'm so hungry." he woke up hungry.

"What would you like to eat?" Nie TingYang asked.

Yan Yan thought for a while, pursed his lips, hesitated for a while before carefully proposing, "can you go to eat hot pot?" she hasn't eaten hot pot for a long time and wants to eat it.

"Daddy, I want hot pot, too."

"Well, the minority obeys the majority, so go to eat hot pot."

Nie TingYang has always been extremely disgusted with hot pot. He can't tell the reason, but he just doesn't like eating. When he thinks of a pile of dishes cooked and boiled in a pot, he has nausea, but today, he decided to try it.

Yan Yan, the most famous hotpot shop in city a, came here once with Jiang Wenyang and Wang Qian. It has been more than five years now. When he stepped here again, he couldn't help feeling the scenery and his eyes darkened.

"What's the matter? I've been here before?" Nie TingYang looked at her. Her eyes that can see through people's hearts made her dare not look directly at him. In front of him, she put the Buddha as a transparent person.

Yan Yan bit his lips and lowered his eyes to cover the uneasiness and fear at the bottom of his eyes. She didn't like the feeling that she was naked and looked at directly.

There are two cups of hot milk on the table in front of her, one for Nie Yuchen and one for her. The little guy's cup has been half drunk. She hasn't moved yet. The heat overflows from the cup and floats into her nose with a sweet taste.

Nie TingYang picked up the milk cup and said, "drink the milk while it's hot, or it'll be cold."

"Oh, OK." Yan Yan took it and sipped it one mouthful at a time. The milk was not very hot, but she felt that a little big mouthful would be too hot for her mouth.

"Mommy, the milk is delicious, fragrant and sweet. Daddy said that I can grow tall by drinking milk every day." Nie Yuchen licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, looking very satisfied.

Yan Yan smiled and took a big drink. He suddenly found that he didn't burn his mouth like that just now. It was also acceptable. As Xiao Chen said, it was fragrant, sweet and delicious.

In the past, although her life was not rich, it was normal for her to have a glass of milk every day. However, since her mother was ill, she was never willing to drink. For some time, she only ate one and a half steamed buns every day, half a meal. She connected a large cup of boiled water to the public boiling water pipe of the hospital, ate half steamed buns and drank a large glass of water. In fact, she was quite full, But soon she would be hungry, and then she continued to drink water to satisfy her hunger.

The dishes they ordered were soon served. What they wanted was a mandarin duck pot. Yan Yan liked spicy food, and Nie TingYang could eat spicy food, but his combat effectiveness was average. Nie Yuchen was directly deprived of his right to eat spicy food because he was young.

After the mutton was cooked, Yan Yan pinched some for Xiaochen, then pinched some for Nie TingYang, and finally pinched it for himself. Xiaochen ate it in a big gulp, but Nie TingYang stared at the mutton in the plate, frowned and refused to take off the chopsticks.

Yan Yan has already eaten into his stomach. He turns around and finds that he stares at the mutton on the plate like a monster. She frowns. Is there something on the mutton?

She reached out and pulled the mutton on his plate with her chopsticks. She didn't find anything unknown. "Why don't you eat it? Don't you like mutton?"

"Can you eat this?" Nie TingYang said "alien words" after holding it for a long time.

Yan Yan's Dai Mei frowned more tightly. Staring at someone's tangled and incredible face, she sneered, "haven't you ever eaten hot pot?"

The man's face was unnaturally stiff, and even showed a slight redness.

He stared at the mutton on on the plate, like going to the execution ground, picked it up with chopsticks, closed his eyes, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it.

The speed was so fast that he didn't even taste it, so when Yan Yan asked him how it tasted, he couldn't answer.

Yan Yan looked at him speechless. He didn't expect that he was so big that he hadn't eaten hot pot. What a wonderful work!

She took some mutton and put it on his plate. "Try it again. It tastes really good."

Nie TingYang's Adam's Apple moved. In order not to be laughed at by her, he had to learn to accept the hot pot today. He took a deep breath, picked up the mutton and stuffed it into his mouth. This time, it was still like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, but he swallowed it soon.

Yan Yan was patient and gave him some, "eat slowly and chew slowly. You will find that hot pot instant boiled mutton is really delicious."

Nie TingYang looked at her suspiciously, then looked at the mutton on on the plate, pursed his lower lip, picked up the mutton again and put it into the import, chewing it painfully.

Yan Yan looked at his expression without blinking. Gradually, she found that his expression changed from the pain at the beginning to the slow stretching of his eyebrows, and then to the bending of his lips. She timely asked, "how's the taste?"

Although the taste is really good, it's impossible to say it in front of her.

"It's OK. It's acceptable, but it's delicious."

"You'll like it slowly. Come on, have some more." Yan Yan sandwiched some for him, and then ignored him, because she wanted to eat.

At the beginning, Nie TingYang still had some clothes. He put a little into his mouth and chewed it down. Then he put down his chopsticks. But seeing that the two people ate so delicious, he couldn't help the temptation. The tip of his tongue unconsciously licked his lower lip. Finally, he couldn't help picking up chopsticks, but he was like a thief. For fear that they might see it in general, he looked at them and found that they were eating deeply, He quickly fished some meat from the pot, blew it to his mouth, and quickly put it into his mouth. It was a little hot, but he also endured to eat it.

Although Yan Yan was buried in eating, she was focused on two purposes. She used Yu Guang to peek at him. Seeing his series of actions, she couldn't help chuckling. I didn't expect that he had such a side.

When Nie TingYang took another chopstick from the pot and put it in her mouth, she deliberately raised her head. She saw that he immediately closed his mouth and directly swallowed. Maybe there were too many things, and she was stuck in her throat!

This is the first time Nie TingYang has experienced the feeling of suffocation in his life. The key is choking because of eating. It's terrible!

He couldn't spit it out, couldn't swallow it, and his face turned red.

"Daddy, what's the matter with you?" Nie Yuchen didn't know what had happened. He was curious because Daddy's face was so red.

Yan Yan was at a loss and put down her chopsticks. "That..." she stood up and came behind him and patted him on the back carefully. He didn't object. She patted continuously, "you bend down and maybe you can spit out."

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