"But are you the one who brought up the children? You look haggard and look like an old woman."
Nie Nuan immediately corrected, "Mommy is a beautiful woman, not an old woman. She dresses up like this on purpose, otherwise, many uncles will chase Mommy."
Huang Yayin was immediately happy. "Of course your mommy is beautiful. She used to be a stunning beauty!"
"Well, Ya Yin, go to your house first. I have something to ask you." Nie Yiyi put away her smile and suddenly became serious.
Huang Yayin knew everything she said.
Hey, about the Nie family. It happened so fast that who knew it would happen?
I don't know how Yiyi survived. If I were someone else, I really want to die.
Huang Yayin's home on the third ring road.
Nie Yiyi coaxed Nie Nuan to sleep, while Nie Yang studied the map seriously on the balcony.
Huang Yayin looked at Nie Yang suspiciously, and then followed Nie Yiyi into another room.
"Your son can read maps? He's only five years old!"
"I can understand it. He began to read it when he was three."
Nie Yiyi's faint sentence attracted Huang Yayin's roar, "shit, genius!"
"Ya Yin, Nie family..."
Looking at her friend's suddenly heavy tone, Huang Yayin's heart hurt. "Yiyi, five years have passed, you should be more open. The Nie family has completely collapsed, and the Murong family has bought all the Nie family's industries."
Huang Yayin looked at a flash of sadness in her friend's eyes and felt even worse. She paused and couldn't bear it.
What she wants to say next will make Yiyi more sad.
"Yiyi, your father died in prison two years ago, and your mother's whereabouts are unknown. Murong's acquisition of Nie at a low price is tantamount to embezzling the fat meat of the Nie family."
"Yes." Nie Yiyi gave a sound and clenched his hands. His eyes immediately became deep and his whole body was cold.
Huang Yayin was shocked by this cold feeling. She was always gentle and could emit such a breath.
Yi Yi stayed in the UK for five years. During this period, she didn't contact her many times, and she didn't know much about her life in the UK.
"Yiyi, Nuan said that your old woman's appearance was deliberately dressed up?" Huang Yayin immediately changed the subject. She was not used to Yiyi's cold appearance.
Nie Yiyi raised her hand and took down the hair rope. Her black smooth hair immediately fell down and spread to her waist. Phnom Penh old-fashioned glasses were taken off. After that, she took out a small bottle from her bag, applied it to her face and removed her makeup.
In less than a minute, Nie Yiyi returned to her original appearance. Huang Yayin's mouth was wide open and could plug an egg.
"Others dress themselves up beautifully, but you learn to make up, but you work hard to make yourself ugly!" Huang Yayin couldn't hold back any longer. She just lifted the table and lamented the injustice of fate.
For five years, Yiyi is still so pure and moving. The beauty makes the sun and moon lose color. Years have added a bit of charm to her, and people can't move their eyes when they see it.
"Yiyi, if I were a man, I would marry you!" Huang Yayin jumped as she spoke, and the red skirt swung up and down.
"Come on, you, introduce domestic multinational enterprises, and I'll submit my resume." Nie Yiyi glanced at Huang Yayin, and then quickly turned on a laptop.
Huang Yayin stopped, "Hey, it's a pity that your children have been born. Tell me, which foreign handsome man married you?"