Chapter 52

At the gate of the playground, Huang Yayin had already returned with two little guys.

Nie Yiyi was relieved and stood by the road ready to take a taxi, but a luxury car came slowly behind her and finally stopped beside her.

Lu Junwei, get in the car, get down the sunglasses

Nie Yiyi glanced at him faintly, "I'll take a taxi and don't bother President Lu."

"You..." Lu Mingyu held the steering wheel tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand burst up, but he couldn't shake Nie Yiyi.

"Mr. Lu, go slowly." Nie Yiyi raised a professional smile, and the meaning in his words could not be more obvious.

After his anger, Lu Mingyu gradually became calm. He suddenly hooked his lips and struck the steering wheel with his bony fingers, as if thinking, "Yiyi, since you want to play games, I'll play with you. One day, I'll convince you to lose."

As soon as the voice fell, he kicked the accelerator and sped past Nie Yiyi.

……

Huang Yayin apartment on the third ring road.

Nie Yang hasn't sat down since he got home. He walks around all the time. He holds Nie Yiyi's mobile phone tightly in his small hand and worries all over his face.

"Yang Yang, sit down and have a rest. It makes me dizzy." Huang Yayin rubbed her sore temples and looked a little tired.

It's like a war

"Aunt Yayin, I'll go out and find Mommy." Nie Yang couldn't stay. His eyes were heavy and couldn't see the bottom. He turned and opened the door to go out.

"Ah, Yangyang..." Huang Yayin quickly stopped him and quickly stood up from the sofa.

The door was opened from the outside. Nie Yiyi pushed the door and firmly caught his son's little body.

"Mommy, you're finally back!" As soon as Nie Nuan saw Nie Yiyi, he was like a little butterfly. His legs jumped and ran into her arms. "Mommy, hug."

Nie Yiyi picked up her daughter with a smile and gently pinched her small nose: "hold her as soon as you come back, little slacker."

The little girl put out her little tongue and her little hand was tightly around mommy's neck. She felt very dependent.

Nie Yang's eyes were slightly red and stared at her coldly.

Nie Yiyi gave a "click" in her heart and squatted down to pull Nie Yang, but he dodged.

"Yang Yang, what's the matter with you?"

Huang Yayin also realized that something was wrong. Nie Yang's appearance was different from his usual cold appearance. At least he had never done this to Nie Yiyi.

"Mommy, tell me what that uncle has to do with you." Nie Yang had a straight face and clenched his fist on his side.

He is not stupid. At least, he can detect something from Mommy's abnormality.

Nie Yiyi put her daughter on the ground, squatted down and looked at her son and coaxed softly, "uncle is just Mommy's boss. Didn't Mommy talk to Yang Yang?"

Nie Yang didn't believe it this time. He shook his head and said, "Mommy lied. The reason can't be so simple." When he finished, he remembered that when he was in the playground, he raised his voice and said, "Mommy is very afraid of her uncle. It seems that she can't let him see me."

"Yang Yang, what are you talking about? Uncle can't see you, but..." at last, Nie Yiyi didn't know how to go on.

"But what?" Nie Yang asked without hesitation.

Huang Yayin was worried. Nie Yiyi hesitated for a moment, clenched her teeth and made up a reason, "but my uncle is very bad and doesn't like children. Mommy is afraid that he will hit children when he sees Yangyang, so Mommy won't let him see Yangyang."

Nie Nuan tilted his head and explained anxiously, "uncle won't hit the child. He is very kind to Nuan. There are many beautiful princess skirts in the room."

"Oh, aunt, don't get involved!" Huang Yayin picked up Nie Nuan, covered her mouth and didn't let her talk again. The collapse in her heart!

Nie Yiyi knows that her son is not so easy to fool. She has a terrible headache. She reaches out and rubs her temples. When she is thinking about how to tell him, Nie Yang suddenly stops asking, runs into Nie Yiyi's arms and hooks her small arm around her neck.

"Mommy, Yang Yang won't ask." The little guy's attitude suddenly softened, and his voice still took the child's soft waxy: "Mommy, do you have a headache? Yangyang rubbed it for you."

Nie Yiyi was moved for a while. She really had nothing to say about her son's consideration. In addition to being moved, she was grateful.