Boss,Fall In Love Twice

Nie curl embarrassed to touch his head: "a man can not always stick to his mother." In fact, Nie shengxiao has been busy with his new job recently, so he comes home after dark every day.

"Sir, look at the back of the front, but not a turn."

Yan Jingzhi pointed to Nie Zhao, "by the way, I'll send this child home together."

"Oh, yes." The young teacher immediately pulled Nie curl to Yan Jingjing. It seemed that he was not only a man with bright appearance, but also a kind and loving man in his heart. There was a trace of blush on the teacher's face, "that's troublesome Mr. Yan."

"No trouble." Yan Jingzhi's left hand is pulled by Yan Jiayu, and he stretches out his right hand to Nie Zhaozhao without saying anything.

Nie Zhao wiped his sweaty palms. When he put them into Yan Jingjing's hands, he almost cried. In the dream, his father would hold his hand so gently to school. His father in the dream was so perfect. He rubbed his eyes and finally didn't shed his tears. It was too lost.

Yan Jingzhi didn't bring the driver today, so he sat in the driver's seat. Then Yan Jiayu immediately climbed onto the co pilot and looked at Nie Yaoyao, who was quiet outside.

"My second uncle said to send you home. Why don't you come up soon?" Yan Jiayu is very impatient. His second uncle is so busy that he has no time to play with him.

Nie curl is also very frightened, went to Yan Jingjing car window, "uncle, my home is very close, walk the road is good, do not send do not send."

Looking at Zhang Lingling's clear face shaking in front of his eyes, Yan Jingzhi tried to resist the impulse of pulling out a hair to do DNA identification. He stretched out his hand out of the window and pressed Nie Zhaozhao's head, "curl, your mother is so lost every day. Don't you care?"

"Mom is very kind to me." Nie Zhao quickly corrected his "neglect", and then lowered his head, "but I don't have a father, my mother is very hard, to make money for the curl flower, so I have no time to pick up the curl."

Yan Jingzhi pursed her lips, and her face was not very good-looking. She simply faced the sentence "no father". She felt very frustrated. She got out of the car and drove Yan Jiayu out of the car.

"Nie Zhao, I'm thirsty."

Nie Zhao blinked his eyes, and felt that Yan Jiayu's second uncle was really strange. Why should he be thirsty? He touched his pants bag, and then carefully found out the five yuan that his mother gave him in the morning. He told him to buy bread if he was hungry, and handed it to Yan Jingzhi, "uncle, I only have this."

In fact, he is not willing to spend, but if you can give this man like father to quench his thirst, he would rather eat two pieces of bread.

"Go, who wants your money." Yan Jiayu squeezed over and immediately took out a red note from his pocket and flattered Yan Jingjing, "what water do you want to drink, second uncle? I'll buy it."

Yan Jingzhi didn't answer Yan Jiayu's words. He looked at Nie Diao's frightened withdrawal of his small amount of money, and bowed his head in shame. Yan Jingzhi suddenly knocked over all the taste in his heart. At the moment, he didn't think whether he was his own son, but the feeling of heartache was so real.

It is often said that the daughter should be rich and the son should be poor. However, if he is Yan Jing's son, he should be pained and carefree.

"Second uncle, second uncle, you put Nie Zhao down!" Only when Yan Jiayu kept yelling, did Yan Jingzhi find that she had unconsciously lifted Nie curl up. With his hands under his arms, he even saw the excitement in the little guy's eyes.

"Oh, it's OK. I'll try to see which one of you is heavy." Yan Jingzhi immediately put down Nie Zhao and picked up Yan Jiayu. He was frightened by a child's eyes.

Yan Jiayu lies on the second uncle's shoulder, which makes him happy. "Second uncle, am I heavier?" Even this is better than that.

Yan Jingzhi put down Yan Jiayu, who was cheering. "Nie curl, the water outside is not clean. I want to go to your house to drink water."

Yan Jiayu glared at Nie curl. He always felt that the second uncle cared about this guy. He hummed, "what's good to drink from his water, second uncle."

However, it was obviously useless to say anything. The second uncle left the car and followed Nie Zhao. Yan Jiayu felt that if he hadn't pulled the second uncle with his thick face, he might have left him behind.

Aunts and uncles at the fruit stand on the roadside were all very strange today. Seeing the tall and handsome men behind Nie Zhao, they talked about everything, including "is it the father of the child?" and so on, Nie Zhao blushed all the way home.

Standing in front of the door of Room 303, Nie Diao takes out the key to be carefully kept from the inside of her schoolbag and opens the door to the lock. However, because she is too nervous, the man behind her takes the key and turns twice to open the door. After looking at the furnishings of the house, he forgets to return the key to Nie Zhao.

"Second uncle, second uncle, what do you see?" Yan Jiayu excitedly squeezed in, and then looked at Nie curl in surprise, "eh, it's cleaner than my house."

For this, Nie curl is particularly proud, "of course, my mother can clean up the house most." He was happier than he was.

From Yan Jingjing's position, you can see several clothes hanging on the balcony. One of them is a suit that Nie shengxiao wore when he went to work in Chendong. From the beginning when he stepped into the house, he was short of breath.The curtain is very dark brown. He likes to close the curtain when it rains and listen to the pattering rain in the quiet air. The whole world belongs to them.

The washing machine is right at the door of the bathroom. He thinks it's convenient.

There are two dishes on the coffee table, one with pineapple candy and the other is empty. Every time he comes home to relax, he likes to take off his watch that he has been wearing for a whole day, so he always can't find it, so he has prepared a disc.

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Yan Jingzhi frantically walked every inch of the house, then covered his head with pain to the extreme. He squeezed Nie Zhaozhao's shoulder excitedly. His lips trembled but he couldn't say anything. He couldn't connect some fragments in his head. But it's certain that the protagonist in the clip is Nie shengxiao and himself, and the child in front of him

Nie curl in the hands of a glass of water was almost Yanjing lost, he worried looking at the breathing disorder Yan Jingjing, "uncle, what's the matter with you? Drink water

Yan Jingzhi took the water in his hand, touched his head with one hand, "curl, follow me to the hospital."

Nie Zhao didn't even have time to ask Yan Jingzhi why he wanted to go to the hospital with him. The door lock turned open. Nie shengxiao came in, followed by Zhao Yuanyuan, and said, "in the distance, curl is really OK. You don't have to run to see him."

Then when I saw the scene in the room, the hand holding Nie Zhao's consolation articles was exhausted, and the apples rolled on the ground.

I never thought that Yan Jingjing would appear so quickly in front of the curl. When she met Yan Jingzhi again, she knew that Yan Jingzhi was a time bomb, but she was at a loss when it exploded so fast.

"Hello, mom, this is my second uncle." Yan Jiayu likes Nie shengxiao, just as he likes his second uncle. He has a high degree of liking, so he takes the initiative to introduce him when he sees them all motionless.

Nie shengxiao pursed her lips, and Zhao Yuanyuan, who was standing beside her, was very clear about what she was thinking. Finally, after half a minute of silence, she raised her head and looked at Nie Yaoyao fiercely. "Why take strangers into your house casually? Do you need to be careful of cheaters when your mother hasn't taught you to be alone?"

This tone may sound calm to outsiders, but Nie Zhaoyao knows that her mother is angry. He goes to take Nie shengxiao's hand and says, "Mom, this uncle told you last time. It's very similar to me..."

Nie shengxiao leaned down to interrupt Nie's words, "Nie Zhaozhao, I don't know this gentleman. Even if it's a little bit like it, doesn't your mother hurt you? Don't put on a pair of extravagant father's love every second! No one will love you as a child like you

Curling tears rolled down, shoulders shrugged, dare not make a sound.