Chapter 194

Nian Yongming has been in the shopping mall for many years. He was caught by his son when he came to the hospital in the middle of the night with two women he didn't know. Naturally, he wanted to perfect his packaging.

Not listening to his father's question, Nian Nanchen's fingers in his trouser pocket are all white.

At the tip of his eyes, he saw his son's forehead with a small piece of gauze, hidden in the messy broken hair. Nian Yongming stepped forward.

"Nan Chen, what's the matter with you? How did you hurt your forehead? "

Shao Ping is very familiar with her family. He is not worried about Shao Ping. On the contrary, on her son's side, he doesn't want to make things clear. After all, her son is the one closest to her.

"What are you doing here?"

Without respect for his father, the tone of Nian Nanchen's voice became colder. To Nian Yongming's ears, the words he wanted to say were stiffly blocked in his throat.

Don't want to answer what kind of relationship is between himself and Shaoping, Nian Yongming digs off the topic to ask Nian Nanchen how the injury on his head is going on.

"I'll ask you again, why are you here?"

The tone of voice becomes impatient. The tone of niannanchen's export is as stiff as steel plate.

Asked by his son's aggressive momentum that he didn't know how to explain it, Nian Yongming unconsciously flashed through the complex and boundless.

It's not clear what kind of relationship is between Nian Yongming and Nian Nanchen. When it comes to the fact that both of them are surnamed Nian, Shao Xinran's heart is filled with a kind of uneasy conjecture.

"I'm asking you, why are you not at home with my mother at this time, but here in the hospital with two strange women?"

Nian Nanchen raised his voice. He was rude and disrespectful to Nian Yongming.

The confrontation between father and son makes Shao Ping and Shao Xinran frown.

Nian Yongming is speechless and doesn't know how to explain all this to his son.

"Uncle Nian, this gentleman is my troublemaker tonight!"

Don't want to see these two men who know each other in front of you, face each other in a tense and incompatible manner. Shao Xinran steps forward and speaks plainly.

Shao Xinran join words, let year south Chen immediately Piao to come over, a displeased eyes son falls on her body.

Shao Xinran didn't flinch because Nian Nanchen gave him a warning look. Shao Xinran raised a shallow smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Nian, my mother and I have just returned to Yancheng. We are not familiar with each other. Thank you for coming here at this time!"

Find a more suitable reason to solve the embarrassment of Nian Yongming, Nian Yongming to Shao Xinran bitter smile.

"I'm not familiar with the place of life, ha..."

The cold lips of the South Chen spill over the corner of scorn.

There is no uncomfortable reaction because of Nian Nanchen's sarcastic tone, Shao Xinran still smiles.

"Sir, we both have our own responsibilities for today's affairs. I have asked the traffic team to deal with this matter. Only the follow-up affairs can be dealt with by the traffic team."

"It's getting late. I'll go back with my mother first! As for uncle Nian I think you should know him. Please help me send uncle Nian home safely. Thank you

With a friendly smile, Shao Xinran limps his own leg and goes outside.

See Shao Xinran a pair and oneself don't know of appearance, year south Chen heart bottom sneer.

How could he forget that Jian people are Jian people, and how could he expect her to explain to him what happened in those years, and how could he expect her to have something wrong with herself!

Shao Xinran and Shao Ping leave, leaving only the cold faced Nian Nanchen and the still haunted Nian Yongming in the open corridor.

Without outsiders, the atmosphere between father and son is extremely awkward at the moment.

No one is squeaking. In the quiet space, there is the sound of the needle landing, which can be clearly heard by each other.

“…… Nan Chen, your head... "

Without waiting for Nian Yongming to finish what he cares about, Nian Nanchen turns around mercilessly and doesn't leave him a thought to leave the hospital.

On the taxi back to her apartment, Shao Ping still looks at her daughter's injury with fear.

"I said, you are a very stable child. How did an accident happen? And hit... "

Later, Shao Ping did not go on, her daughter and her son's car ran into a car accident, which was unexpected to Shao Ping.

For a long time, she and Nian Yongming had a half hidden relationship. Although other people knew about it, their children didn't know what was going on.See his mother did not continue to say, Shao Xinran a originally smiling cheek, stiff live.

When I came back to Yancheng to prepare for a performance, many unexpected things happened.

First, he had a car crash with Nian Nanchen, and then he ran into Li Qishen, and almost ran into Li Qishen's car.

Now, my uncle Nian, who has been well for many years, is actually Nian Nanchen's father.

There are so many strange things that she can't predict. She doesn't know whether she is right or wrong when she comes back here. In other words, these are fate.

Seeing that her daughter is silent and thoughtful, Shao Ping frowns.

"Xinran, what's the matter with you? Why don't you talk? "

She has always avoided talking about Nian Yongming. Today, she met his son. Shao Ping mistakenly thought that her child was scared.

"No..."

Shao Xinran trembled a few eyelashes, and then calm his mind to see his mother.

"Mom, I hurt my leg. I don't know if I can take care of it these two days. If not, I think my performance this time may be It will be postponed! "

"You take care of the injury first. We are not in a hurry to perform. After all, your body is the most important thing!"

Her daughter didn't ask her what happened to Nian Yongming. Naturally, Shao Ping won't take the initiative to say that she can't hope more for her daughter's simple and happy life as a mother.

"Well!"

After nodding, Shao Xinran leans to her mother's arms, leaning on her little body, just like a docile kitten, quietly shrinking in the master's arm.

the beautiful night and the blood boiling scenes are mixed with the breath of men and the gentle and charming voice of women.

Li Qishen raises his hand to open the blooming Chuang sheets and throws them under Chuang. Then he passes through Qiao Muwan's long arm and reaches out to attach her snow back with a thin layer of fragrant sweat.

Arm bend force to his side a pull, put the body small almost no strength of the little woman, firmly income to their own texture clear chest.

This did not eat, he was so tossed, Joe Mu night the whole person off tendons son, like a broken gas.

"I'm so tired!"

Little body close to Li Qishen's heart, listening to his steady heartbeat, his head pillow in his heart like a child.

"I know you're tired!"

Li Qishen raised his hand and rubbed Qiao Mu's hair, which was stained with sweat, and there was a gentle ripple in his eyes.

"Then you won't let me eat!"

Qiao Mu late tone of blame of swing powder fist, no strength of fall on his heart.

"No, I won't let you eat. I'll make you what you want to eat!"

Li Qi deeply saw that every place of the pregnant women was moistened by himself, and there was a layer of pink that made him happy. It was rare for him to be interested.

"What time is it? Besides, can you cook? "

Joe murmured in disgust, drooping his head and rubbing it against Li Qishen's arms.

Li Qishen didn't answer whether he could cook. With a pair of deep eyes, his eyes fell on Qiao Mu's face which reflected a thin layer of water light.

Well, he said, "do you want to eat?"

Shaking his head, Qiao Mu didn't have the strength, "don't eat, tired, sleepy, like sleeping!"

She can't remember how long they have been tossing about. She only remembers that the whole family seems to be infected with the flavor of two people after Huan AI.

"Sleep later, take a bath first!"

"No, I'm tired!"

Like a little wild cat, he yawned with satiety and feet, and he rubbed Qi Shen's skin lazily with his little head.

"Are you sure?"

Joe Mu was sleepy at night, and he nodded his head like a pound of garlic.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable down there?"