Chapter 307 Birthday Party
Looking at Zheng Yue obediently nestled in his arms, Nankang's sense of guilt was also magnified.
He sighed, "When this bidding is successful, I will spend time with you."
Zheng Yue listened quietly, and she just laughed when she saw him say that, she didn't refuse or agree, Nankang took it as her acquiescence.
But Zheng Yue only felt that Nankang was disgusting, and he valued this contract more than anything else.
Waiting to accompany her after bidding, abandoning her for the contract, abandoning her life, and never thinking about children.
In Nankang's mind, that contract was more important than the lives of her and her son.
"It's okay, we can meet at the company." Zheng Yue looked at him, "And you have been busy for so long, you should take a good rest, we can also stay at home together."
She spoke softly, and immediately stuck to Nankang's heart.
If Zheng Yue understood him in this way and thought about his health, Nankang felt that Zheng Yue was more in line with his wishes after returning this time.
Sure enough, people should learn some lessons.
Nankang's hand touched Zheng Yue's fair and round shoulders, and the corners of his mouth could not stop rising, showing that he was in a good mood at the moment.
Before, you had such an ugly fight with yourself, and tried your best to avoid yourself, but now you have returned to him honestly?
"I used to be ignorant and didn't listen to you, so I was so self-willed." Zheng Yue took the initiative to admit.
She took the initiative to lean up and kiss Nankang's face, with a sincere and flattering face that admitted her mistake.
"You're right, it was really not suitable for pregnancy at that time—" Zheng Yue lowered her brows and eyes slightly, as if she was sad.
When the child was mentioned, she could hardly control her emotions.
Zheng Yue said these words to make Nankang happy, but she was trying her best to control herself.
In fact, the pain in her heart filled her whole body, and when Zheng Yue said something against her will, she even felt that her heart was bleeding.
That was her child, her last child.
Zheng Yue took a deep breath, and buried her head in Nankang's chest, afraid that he would see her almost uncontrollable expression at the moment.
Her voice was a little muffled, "I've made it clear, I will always listen to your words in the future, and I will never make such willful decisions again."
Zheng Yue's words can be said to have directly taken all the previous things onto her, and she didn't mean Nankang to be sorry at all.
And with such a sincere attitude of admitting his mistakes, Nankang was really happy to hear that, and he liked Zheng Yue even more.
"You're still young." Nankang quickly patted Zheng Yue's head.
He hugged Zheng Yue and comforted softly, "There will be more children in the future. If you really like it, we can have another one in the future."
After Zheng Yue said that, Nankang's attitude softened.
If Zheng Yue can always suit his wishes like this in the future, Nankang really wants her to give birth to a child for him.
"Okay!" Zheng Yue smiled sweetly at him.
Seeing her happy appearance, Nankang also laughed, thinking that the little girl was really coaxable, and she was so happy after just a few words.
Zheng Yue smiled nicely, but upon closer inspection, one could find that there was no smile deep in her eyes.
What Nankang said seemed to be a thorn in her heart. The pain was not unbearable, but she reminded herself all the time that she has no children now, and her body can no longer bear children.
In this way, Zheng Yue and Nankang also seem to have forgotten those things that happened, and the relationship has become reconciled as before.
A few days passed by, and soon it was Murong Qiao's birthday party.
The Murong family's post was posted a few days ago, and almost everyone from the Murong family will come.
This was the first time Murong Qiao met so many relatives after returning home.
"Don't be nervous, just treat it as normal to attend the banquet." Eldest brother Murong Chen comforted.
He raised his hand to straighten Murong Qiao's messy hair, with a doting and indulgent tone, as the eldest brother in the family, Murong Chen was quite used to this.
He stood next to Murong Qiao, "You just need to remember that today is your birthday. Of course, the little birthday boy is only responsible for enjoying."
The purpose of this banquet is to make Murong Qiao happy, which is also Murong Chen's purpose.
As for what the people who came to the banquet were thinking, as he watched, there was nothing wrong with it.
This birthday must be perfect.
"Actually, as long as my brothers are by my side, it will be enough for me to be happy for a long time." Murong Qiao gently expressed his thoughts.
After leaving the Nan family, regaining family ties is more important to Murong Qiao than anything else.
"Miss, the banquet will start in 20 minutes, and the dress has already arrived, do you want to wear it now?" Uncle Yang knocked on the door.
Dress? Murong Qiao suddenly remembered what the fourth brother said before.
She stood up, "I'll go right away."
Seeing this, Murong Chen naturally couldn't keep it, so he went outside to make room for his sister to change clothes.
It's just that what Murong Qiao said just now still lingers in his heart, making Murong Chen care.
When Murong Qiao walked to the door, he saw Uncle Yang standing waiting and a gift box in his hand.
"This is...?" She looked a little confused.
Uncle Yang explained, "The fourth young master gave you a set of jewelry."
Just a dress is not enough, Yanxiu has already thought about what jewelry to use for Murong Qiao when designing the clothes.
No one knows the clothes he designed better than Yanxiu.
"Okay, I'll try it." Murong Qiao took the gift box carefully.
When Yanxiu said that he would design a dress for himself, Murong Qiao was already very happy, but he didn't expect that he would be so careful and directly arrange a whole set for himself.
It took about fifteen minutes to change the dress, and Murong Qiao came out of the changing room.
"Uncle Yang, where's your sister?" Xian Yu, who had just returned home, rushed upstairs to meet people and asked.
He is really busy these two days, so he can only come back on the day of the banquet.
Looking at the furious Fifth Young Master, Uncle Yang helped his eyes helplessly, "Miss is changing clothes..."
When Uncle Yang answered, Xian Yu had already seen the person he was looking for.
He was so shocked that he couldn't make any sound on the spot.
At this moment, Xian Yu's mind was blank, and he couldn't find any adjectives.
My younger sister is more beautiful than all kinds of female stars he has seen in the entertainment industry.
Murong Qiao came out of the changing room with her skirt in her hand, occupying Xian Yu's entire field of vision.
The skirt uses a large piece of pure white as the base, spreading out and spreading out, it is as clear and beautiful as a soft mist, and it is covered by tulle, and some sparkles can be seen faintly following Murong Qiao's walking steps.
The most eye-catching thing is the three or two fiery red dots on the skirt. With Xianyu's good eyesight, he can tell at a glance that it is the shape of rose petals. It is painted on the skirt with cumbersome and delicate embroidery, and scattered along the waistline , clearly standing there without moving, but it gave people a sense of illusion that they were falling.
"...It's so beautiful." Xian Yu was silent for a long time, and finally only choked out this sentence.
He recognized that this was the design style of his fourth brother Yanxiu, and felt that he was as stable as usual.
But in the past, few of the models can control Yanxiu's design, no matter how powerful the aura is, they always feel that something is missing.
But seeing the dress Murong Qiao is wearing today, Xian Yu only feels that this dress is tailor-made for her, bringing out every shining point on Murong Qiao's body to the extreme, making this rose bloom warmly and brilliantly, sending out The rich aroma comes.