Doting on the Masked Wife

Sighing, he didn't say anything, just raised his hand, and lightly touched the top of Ning Tong'er's head.

Her black and soft hair is under his palm, so like that person.

His voice seemed to be very distant, very distant because of the memory.

"Good boy." He sighed softly.

Ning Tong'er raised her head, as if she understood what he kept in her heart but didn't say, she smiled at him.

Ah, even this quiet and gentle smile is just like that person.

It's just that she has never smiled at herself like this...

The earl's hand rested on top of Ning Tong'er's head, and his face suddenly became stiff.

Memories continued to surge, and his face was a little distorted.

Suddenly, I heard an anxious voice: "Little thing?"

It was Murong Lie. As soon as he came back from the conversation, he found that Ning Tonger was not sleeping on the bed in the room, so he immediately looked for her anxiously.

There was a hint of tension in his voice.

"Hitomi?"

He called her name, Ning Tong'er turned her head, and was about to answer him when Murong Lie suddenly knocked open the door of the study and rushed in.

"Hitomi!"

The anxious words stopped abruptly, and turned into surprise and anger at the end.

He saw Ning Tonger squatting beside the earl's legs, with her little face upturned, she was indescribably warm and obedient, and the earl also looked at him with tenderness and love (actually, those were loving eyes, Murong Lie, but Murong Lie Lie thinks crookedly) looked at Ning Tong'er.

Facing Murong Lie who suddenly barged in, Murong Lie seemed like an outsider.

Murong Lie's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were dark and unpredictable.

The scene full of admiration in front of him made him unable to bear it anymore.

"Murong Lie." Ning Tong'er stood up, "Are you back now?"

She said it with a smile, but found that Murong Lie's face was extremely frightening.

"Murong Lie?"

Murong Lie stood at the door and said coldly, "That's why I'm bothering you?"

Ning Tonger was taken aback: "What?"

Murong Lie lightly lifted his thin lips, his voice was full of anger and a trace of malicious mockery: "I'm bothering you, right?"

What he repeated made Ning Tonger startled again.

"Murong Lie, what did you say?"

"I should be asking you, what are you doing?!"

He couldn't help but think wrongly, the scene full of admiration just now hurt his eyes.

In the past few days, he has been suspecting that the Earl has ulterior motives for Tonger, worried that Ning Tonger will repeat the same mistakes, but he didn't expect that he was thinking too much - Ning Tonger seems to have a very good relationship with the Earl, okay It seems that his fiancé has become an outsider.

When he was in China, Han Qingyi was a thorn in his heart. When he arrived in England, Han Qingyi's threat was still everywhere. He had to secretly take off the bracelet on her wrist in the middle of the night to check, and the information had not been released yet, and there was another one. The rival in love is actually his biological father who is incompatible with him by blood.

Ning Tong'er frowned at the malicious speculation in his words, feeling aggrieved and angry.

"Murong Lie..."

"Go back to the room!" Murong Lie cut her off firmly, this sentence was not a discussion but an order.

Ning Tong'er's face turned pale, and her eyes were watery.

She was about to cry!

How long ago did Murong Lie talk to her like this? Since they got well, he has been very submissive to her, and he has never used such a tone.

But what is his attitude now?When she is a slave?

Seeing Ning Tong'er's face pale with anger and about to cry, the Earl immediately pursed his thin lips and frowned tightly—no matter how incompatible the father and son were, how misunderstandings they were , but just looking at the appearance and expression is really too similar.

"What is your attitude to talk to her?"

He glared sullenly at Murong Lie, and Murong Lie immediately glared back at him without showing any weakness.

"You still have the nerve to ask!"

Murong Lie was furious, the Earl narrowed his eyes: "Me?"

Murong Lie strode over, pulled Ning Tong'er behind him, and said angrily to the Earl, "I warned you not to fuck with my woman, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The earl looked at him coldly, and the aura of ten thousand years of nobility and arrogance could be exuded from his sitting posture.

"You apologize to her!"

He did not explain the misunderstanding at all, because his arrogance was used to it.But he wanted Murong Lie to apologize to Ning Tong'er, because Ning Tong'er was more important, but Murong Lie was inevitably more delusional.

"My woman, you don't need to care about it!"

He took Ning Tong'er's hand: "Go back!"

The doctor couldn't stand it any longer, stepped forward and said to Murong Lie: "Master, I can testify that Miss Tong'er is massaging Lord Earl's injured leg..."

"She's not a health care doctor, what kind of legs are you massaging?" Murong Lie glared at the Earl, "I think you took the opportunity to find a reason to trick her, didn't you?"

Ning Tonger threw his hand away forcefully: "Murong Lie!"

She wholeheartedly wanted to make their father and son reconcile, but Murong Lie misunderstood her like this, she was so angry that her eyes were watery, she turned around and ran out of the study angrily with tears in her eyes.

Ning Tong'er ran out, while Murong Lie and the Earl were still staring at each other.

"Boy, if you don't apologize to her, you don't need to inherit the title of the Edson family."

"You treat me like a rarity!"

Murong Lie said coldly, turned around and left, and stopped after taking two steps: "It's best not to let me really find out that you have unreasonable thoughts about her, otherwise, don't blame me for re-enacting what happened back then !"

The doctor was taken aback by his cold words. He didn't know what Murong Lie did when he was a child, but he knew it was not a good thing just by hearing what Murong Lie said.

And the Earl was sitting on the chair, looking coldly at Murong Lie's tall and handsome back.

Until Murong Lie left, he still frowned like this, pursed his thin lips tightly, with a cold and unpredictable expression.

The doctor thought that he was angry with Murong Lie, so he stepped forward and said cautiously: "Count, the young master misunderstood you, and everything will be fine once the misunderstanding is resolved."

However, he didn't expect the count to sigh, and his frown slowly loosened.

Then, he said something that completely surprised the doctor.

"This kid really looks like me."

** Ning Tonger ran to Qi Ruosang's room, and even though Murong Lie went to look for her, she refused to let Qiu Ruosang open the door, and finally slept with Qi Ruosang all night.

From that day on, the two men had a cold war.

Murong Lie wished he could pack his bags and go back to the country right away, but Ning Tong'er was in the middle of a cold war with him, so there was no way she could go back with him.

If she didn't leave, how could Murong Lie leave?

So I hated the Earl so much in my heart, I wished I could tear down the castle, but Murong Lie stayed behind with a dark and handsome face.

The taste of the cold war was not good, and he soon knew it.

During the meal, Ning Tong'er no longer sat beside him, but sat beside the Earl, and chatted and laughed with the Earl, not to mention the enthusiasm that made Murong Lie angry.

"Snapped!"

Throwing the silver fork on the table, he left the half-eaten breakfast with a sullen face, got up and strode away.

Ning Tong'er watched him go, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, but she turned her face away immediately, not looking at him.

Hmph, even if I miss him very much, just don't talk to him first!

Such a disrespectful guy should teach him a lesson.

After watching him, you still misunderstand people casually!

Qi Ruosang sat on the side, looking at Ning Tong'er who was clearly angrily using a fork to pierce the cake on the plate, dismembering the cake into many small pieces, but stubbornly resisted turning his head to see the anger With a glance at Murong Lie who had to leave, she slowly brought the coffee cup to Hongyan's lips, and secretly sighed.

Tsk tsk tsk, cutie is really angry this time!

Boss, don't say I didn't help you, who made you go too far?

I can only be that lobbyist after the cutie's anger subsides?To save yourself from being in the middle of you now, it's a big bag, thankless.

Song Ruqiao sat beside her, her ears were very sharp, and immediately said sarcastically: "You sighed early in the morning, why? Did you quarrel with your painter lover?"

Qi Ruosang turned his head and glanced at him disdainfully: "What? You wish I could quarrel with him?"

Song Ruqiao's face was a little ugly, but he didn't know it, and Qi Ruosang didn't understand it even more.

"I think you are pungent and fierce. If someone wants you as a tigress, it's time to snicker. Don't drive people away because of trivial things. Not everyone is as infatuated as the president."

Ning Tong'er was originally distracted and preoccupied, the silver fork in her hand was unconsciously poking the slice of cake, hearing this, her ears automatically and consciously picked up Song Ruqiao's last words.

Infatuation does not change?

Murong Lie?

Cut, that guy... Where is that guy's infatuation?Not to mention making her angry, not apologizing to her, misunderstanding her, and... In short, Murong Lie is a big fool!

Nasty big fool!

Ning Tong'er was angry and sad at the same time, and when she thought about the sweet warmth, all kinds of affection, and all kinds of happiness two days ago, her eyes immediately turned red.

"Don't worry about me," Qi Ruosang heard Song Ruqiao laughing at himself again, his eyes widened in anger, and the beautiful almond-shaped eyes burst out with anger, "You dead fox, you are the one that no one wants! My painter I don't know how good my little lover is to me, can you control me?"

She was originally angry with Song Ruqiao on purpose, but she didn't expect that Song Ruqiao's eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses really narrowed, and a muscle on the gentle and handsome face was also twitching.

The more Qi Ruosang talked, the happier he became. He didn't even mention the fact that he and the artist had already said goodbye, and purposely spoke loudly, and he was very proud.

"How about it? Do you think no one wants me? Do you think people are as blind as you, a dead fox and sissy? I spent a romantic night with my little painter lover last night, try Have you been?!"