Cold war wealthy husband after marriage

Chapter 62 A Complicated Love Triangle (2)

"No, I had a feud with him when we were in college." Nangong Shaoxun frowned, as if back then, his expression was different, but he quickly recovered: "I don't know An Jingyan Whether it is Ai Qier or not, but the two of them have a child, so they should be responsible, the child is innocent."

"Yeah, Cheng'er is quite pitiful." Song Xinru thought of the child in An's family.

"Qi'er came back to look for me, and I knew that An Jingyan snatched Qi'er because of the previous festival. If Qi'er could have stayed, even if the child wasn't mine, I wouldn't let it go. It's just a pity. At that time, I chose An Jingyan." Nangong Shaoxun laughed at himself, and he turned his head to look at Song Xinru again: "Am I not as good as An Jingyan?"

"No, people are not compared like this. You have your advantages, and An Jingyan also has his advantages and disadvantages." Seeing Nangong Shaoxun looking a little lonely, Song Xinru hurriedly comforted him.

It turned out that in this love triangle, the person who suffered the most was Nangong Shaoxun.

"Hehe... I knew you would say that." Nangong Shaoxun smiled.

"Sorry, I'm not very good at comforting people."

"It's okay, I don't need anyone to comfort me, I've already seen it."

"Then Yang Qi'er and you..."

"It's impossible for us. If we miss it, we will miss it." Nangong Shaoxun said without hesitation.

"Some things are hard to get back when they disappear, like love."

"Yes, it's gone if it's gone." Nangong Shaoxun smiled: "But I don't want to do things so badly, Xinru, I hope you don't tell what happened today, I hope Qi'er can reflect on herself, She's not bad at heart, but her position is not firm."

"I won't say it." Song Xinru said without hesitation.

"Well, I believe you."

The two didn't continue the conversation. It took a while for Nangong Shaoxun to say: "Xinru, I think after this incident, Qi'er will definitely trouble you. If you have anything to do, come to me. I will definitely help. Give me yours." cell phone."

Song Xinru froze for a moment, and handed him the phone.

Nangong Shaoxun quickly pressed a few numbers on the keyboard: "This is my private phone number, as long as you have something to do, just call me."

(End of this chapter)