Chapter 56

The next morning, when Jiang Shiwei woke up, she found that there was no one in bed, but she couldn't help blushing at the thought of their madness last night.

This man is usually calm. He didn't expect to have amazing physical strength when doing that kind of thing.

At the end, she cried and screamed, but there was no way to stop him.

It was as if there had been no woman for hundreds of years.

When she gets up and changes her clothes, she sees Nan tingliao busy in the kitchen. The happiest thing in the world is to wake up and see your beloved make breakfast for you.

She went over and put her arms around his waist from behind him.

The man's busy body was inexplicably stiff, and then smiled: "wake up?"

"HMM." greedily smelling the man's taste, Jiang Shiwei felt warm in his heart, and his voice came out from his front and back: "what's delicious this morning?"

"Your favorite quicksand bag." Jiang Shiwei said Diao, so he made breakfast for her every day, hoping to see her satisfied with her favorite food.

In fact, Jiang Shiwei is very easy to raise. As long as she has delicious food, she usually won't choose too much.

There is no such pickiness and irrationality as Miss Qianjin.

Even sometimes, although it looks arrogant, it is actually approachable.

"When can I have dinner? I'm so hungry."

Listening to her coquettish tone, Nan tingliao thought about the way women begged for mercy under him last night. His eyes were a lot deeper.

"Wait a minute. It'll be ready in a minute."

"It's nice to have you, husband. I find that I'm about to become a worthless rice BUG by you." since I married Nan tingliao, Jiang Shiwei has become the master of no production.

"It's my pleasure."

Probably because of the different relationship, the atmosphere between the two people looks more intimate and natural than some time ago, like a really newly married couple.

However, this sweet atmosphere did not last long, because Nanjia's phone called and made him have to go back today.

For this result, Nan tingliao had long expected, and his look was always light.

After breakfast, he was ready to go back to the south home. Unexpectedly, Jiang Shiwei suddenly opened the door and sat in the co driver's seat. He turned his head and looked at her suspiciously.

"I'll go back with you."

"No." the man flatly refused. When he returned home today, he had to face not only old man Nan, but also the man. He didn't want Jiang Shiwei to face these with him.

"Husband, did I tell you that after marriage, two people should share weal and woe, and this thing is not all because of you. I also have a responsibility. Besides, I have asked the company for a good leave."

She looks like I've asked for leave. Anyway, my salary will be deducted. If you don't let me go, my day will be completely wasted.

I don't know if Jiang Shiwei is too serious or what's going on. Nan tingliao glanced a smile at this sentence.

He likes these eight words.

This woman is always protecting herself in her way.

He reached out and pressed the man in his arms with an unnatural tone: "slightly, do you know, every time you say you protect me, I want to hurt you."

"Hooligan!" the original serious words changed a smell in his mouth. She pushed him, but he kissed her with a smile. Nan tingliao was in a much better mood.

Finally, Nan tingliao took her home according to her wishes.

Whether those people admit it or not, Jiang Shiwei has been his wife all his life.

Although he had been to Nanjia, Jiang Shiwei thought the house was beautiful when he came to Nanjia for the second time. No wonder many people dream of living in Nanjia for a few days.

Nanjia, it does have this capital, which is worthy of everyone's love.

At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the scenery of Nanjia is intoxicating. The weeping willows on both sides of the river bank and the long grass and warblers fly. It is a rare good scenery, but the pressure on the men around them is getting lower and lower.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Shiwei put his hand around his arm.

He looked back at her.

She smiled calmly: "let's go back to Nanjia to show our love."

In fact, this is actually the first time she officially entered Nan's house. The last time she came back, she went directly to the ancestral hall. Nan tingliao was injured and they left directly.

This time, Nan tingliao took her hand and they entered the hall. As soon as they came in, they saw a pair of middle-aged men and women sitting on the sofa. The men were dressed in white Tang Dynasty clothes and the women were dressed in plain brocade cheongsam.

When they saw them come in, their faces changed. Finally, Nan tingliao broke his silence: "I don't know what you want me to do this time."

Nan CHENFENG, Nan tingliao's biological father and the eldest son of the Nan family, is in his fifties. However, because the maintenance looks like he is in his forties, the man gave birth to a pair of Ling Li's eyes. When he fell on Nan tingliao, he took a complex that is not easy to detect: "if I don't call you back, do you still know to go home!"

Home, is this his home?

This is not. This has not been his home since his mother died.

If this were his home, he would not have been sent abroad, or even

Nan tingliao clenched his fist. The green veins on his arm were prominent, but there was no expression on his face. He looked like a robot without emotion. His eyes fell on Nan CHENFENG's face with a little mockery: "do you care if I can't come back?"

Choked by his son, Nan CHENFENG's face suddenly sank: "what's your tone? Is this your attitude towards talking to your father?"

"My mother died early. I was left unattended since I was a child. Mr. Nan asked me how to speak to your heart." Nan tingliao sneered.

Dad, his father died early that winter.

The man alive now is just a devil in the coat of Nan CHENFENG.

He is his biological father. He even calls him Mr. Nan. This rebellious son has become more and more powerful against him.

Nan CHENFENG's angry face was livid. When he was about to attack, Yu Ke'er sitting next to him gently pulled his arm, glanced at Nan tingliao, gently patted his back and said softly, "Shen Feng, the child has just come back. What's your temper and what's your word? Speak slowly."

Yu Ke'er, Nan Shuwang's biological mother and Nan tingliao's stepmother, is an elegant and decent lady, but the expression on her face looks a little sour.

Since she married into Nan's family, her relationship with Nan tingliao has not been very good. When they met, they were either sarcastic or tit for tat.

Hearing this sentence, Nan tingliao looked at her suspiciously. Yu Ke'er fell into the well in front of Nan CHENFENG every time. It's rare to help him speak so harmoniously today. He really can't adapt.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!