100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1142 I don't want to be separated from her
"..." Nangong Mo realized that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, so he stroked her long hair and changed the subject directly, "Then did you thank her properly?"

"Well, I thanked you and invited him to drink tea." The girl's eyes brightened.

"Since you've thanked me, don't contact me again." Nangong Mo took her hand and led her to start again. He confessed, "If you go out to play in the future, you should avoid the city where you met him. Do you remember?"

Liang Nuoqi gave him a puzzled look, "Why?" She really didn't understand.

The man met her gaze, and said very seriously, "My wife is so pretty, what if someone falls in love with her? If you meet her several times, she will think it is fate. Without me, it can be regarded as fate, but there is As far as I'm concerned, he is a third party involved."

"Hey, hey! What are you thinking?" Nuoqi was a little speechless, "It's not as complicated as you think! There's a third party! I'm dying of laughter!"

"I'm worried that you will meet again in the future. What if he pesters you? Just in case." He said confidently, "In short, such a dramatic encounter is not a good thing."

Liang Nuoqi couldn't help laughing, but didn't say anything else, did he feel insecure?
In fact, Nuo Qi originally wanted to tell him that the knight came to Jiacheng, and asked him to hang out with him tomorrow, and originally wanted to take Nangong Mo to go with him, but he didn't expect him to mind so much, so Nuo Qi didn't intend to say I am afraid that he will think blindly.

"Have you remembered? What does silence mean? Don't you forget about her?" Nangong Mo purposefully put on a straight face, looking at her slantingly.

"Remember!"

"That's about the same!" The man felt a sense of accomplishment spontaneously.

Nuo Qi's serious and well-behaved answer made Nangong Mo smile immediately, and he asked again, "Nuo Qi, what is your biggest dream? Do you have any plans for our future? The decoration of the new house Do you have any ideas for the design?"

"I don't have dreams, just be safe and sound, and the family is neat and tidy." She thought about his question seriously, "For the future... I don't have time to plan, after all, I haven't officially married yet, so I don't need to think so much , How to live comfortably, how to live, about the new house..." She thought for a while before she said, "You can figure it out yourself, I believe in your vision, and I don't have much time recently, I have three projects that I am working with Come on, tired as a dog!"

"Thank you for your hard work, my wife. I want to install two bathtubs in the bathroom." Nangong Mo's voice was low and pleasant, and his tone was a bit strange. He wanted to hear her reaction.

Liang Nuoqi frowned, she didn't dare to look at him, she just pretended she didn't hear him.

"Nuoqi? You agree if you don't speak?"

"What do you want? I won't take a shower with you!" She clarified her attitude.

Nangong Mo put his arms around her shoulders, with a gentle smile on his lips, and the two walked towards the edge of the yard... The night was getting darker, and the years were quiet.

As long as he can be with Nuoqi, he can forget all his troubles.

This night was naturally enjoyable...they were like children who ate the forbidden fruit, happy and excited.

The next morning.

After a warm breakfast, Nangong Mo drove Liang Nuoqi to Liang's.

When the Ferrari stopped in the parking lot, Nuoqi was about to open the door to get off the car, but he reached out and held her arm, "Nuoqi, let's have lunch together, I'll pick you up." He didn't want to be separated from her at all.

"I'm not at the company at noon today." Liang Nuoqi turned to meet his gaze, smiling softly, "I'm going to lead the team to do volunteer work today, and I won't be back until afternoon. The schedule is around three o'clock in the afternoon, so there may be delays."

A trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and he expressed his understanding. After all, every company will lead its employees to organize such activities, especially in spring.

"Well, I'll pick you up again in the afternoon." He would not see her for another ten hours, and he held her hand reluctantly.

As the temperature in her palm was conveyed, Nuoqi suddenly remembered what happened yesterday, and she reminded, "Don't send flowers anymore, and don't park your car at the entrance of the hall, since you have to abide by the rules here, the car must be parked at the entrance of the hall. In the parking lot, safety is still very important.”

Regarding her criticism, Nangong Mo didn't take it seriously, "If you didn't do that yesterday, your father would definitely not let him go. He might be a little bit intimidated by my aura."

"Come on you! He is the dignified president of the Liang family, twice your age! He has seen the world." The girl smiled and opened the car door, "I'll go first! Remember that the car can only be parked in the parking lot! This is the Regulation!"

"Okay!" He also replied loudly, and then waved to her outside the window, "Goodbye, my wife!"

Nuoqi smiled sweetly and beautifully, she turned and left.

Nangong Mo still had a slight smile on his face when he watched her disappear at the entrance of the hall. After another 2 minutes, he reluctantly drove away... He loves her, loves her very much, He had never loved someone so much in his life.

Early in the morning, at Nangong's house.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, there is a large and soft double bed.

Nangong Liangsu and Fu Yin, who were wearing couple pajamas, were sitting on the head of the bed, Fu Yin leaned sideways and hugged him anxiously, "Honey, what are you thinking about?"

"Yinyin, I owe Shuhui something." The man said softly, but his heart was not relaxed.

Hearing these words, Fu Yin's heart skipped a beat, she blinked her painful eyes, and said nothing, because she knew that whatever she said was inappropriate.

"Yinyin, can you understand this kind of indebtedness?" The man stroked his wife's long black and soft hair with his big palm. Last night he had a long dream. Bumping into the marriage hall with infinite vision for the future.

Fu Yin leaned sideways, her cheek gently pressed against the man's warm chest, and the past flooded towards her like a tide, "So what? So how do you want to make it up? Divorce me and marry her?" She tried hard Restraining my emotions.

"Of course not." He said simply.

This made the woman who had been worrying a lot recently feel like she had taken a reassurance. Thinking that the other party's life in this world was numbered, and also thinking of her own debt to the book, she was silent for a while before she said, "Husband, then you go to accompany me." Stay with her, it's time to resolve the grievances and grievances that have been going on for so many years."

Even though Fu Yin still hated Shuhui, she couldn't forgive her because of her brother's death...

But after all, I also did something wrong, and I stretched out my clutches on Shuwen. He is an innocent child. No matter whether she was sick or not thinking clearly at the time, this is unforgivable.

There were tears in Fu Yin's eyes, and she even became a little depressed to breathe.

Regarding his wife's proposal, Nangong Liangsu did not express his opinion. After about a minute, he got up and began to change clothes.

Fu Yin stared at him blankly, seeing his brows furrowed, seeing his anxiety and uneasiness, made her even more anxious... What does this silence mean?
(End of this chapter)