The man's slender white fingers pulled out a photo as he stared at the photo. Nangong Shaojue then wrapped his arm around Su Weiyi's slender waist, and the two linked their fingers together to cover Su Weiyi's lower abdomen. Both of their gazes were focused on's lower abdomen, full of happiness and romance.

Suddenly, a sinister and cold laughter rang out as the corners of his mouth slowly formed a outline. He was like a beautiful flower blooming in the darkness, beautiful yet full of the flavor of death.

In the next second, the man raised his hand and the photo fell into the furnace. It crackled and burned into ashes. At the same time, a cold voice sounded out, "Go!"

"Yes sir!"

Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly stopped in her tracks. Mu Yexiao sensed her, "What else do you want?" There was no emotion in the cold voice.

The woman lowered her head and asked: "Why didn't the two Young Master give the photo to the Master Nangong directly?"

If the Master Nangong knew, there would be no need for the two Young Master to go through so much trouble. Nangong Shaojue and Nan Gong Man Sha thought that they had done their secret work flawlessly, but their actions were all in the hands of the two Young Master.

However, as she spoke, she felt a peculiar aura and quickly said: "This subordinate knows his wrongs! You shouldn't talk too much! "

She knew clearly that the Second Young Master did not like people talking too much! However, she really couldn't control her curiosity and wanted to ask.

"Go down!"

"Yes sir!"

After the woman left, the moment she closed the door, she only saw Mu Yexiao raising his left hand with a silver skull ring on his ring finger, looking extremely terrifying under the weak light. Following that, a cold voice that sounded like it came from hell, sounded out.

"You're the only one who forced me to do this!"

Nangong Shaojue, Mensa and Quella were all in the living room. Seeing the two of them return, Nangong Lin excitedly ran over and hugged Su Weiyi's leg, pouting in a spoiled manner: "Yiyi, you and daddy are not taking me out anymore, Yiyi, you and dad are whispering sweet nothings to each other everyday no longer, you're taking your little sister out no more, are you not loving me anymore!"

Nangong Lin began to complain in dissatisfaction.

"No!" "How could that be!"

Su Weiyi looked at Nangong Lin and didn't know how to reply. Sometimes, she also wanted to control his own image in front of Nangong Lin, but every time he was in Nangong Shaojue's embrace, he would look him in the eyes with deep feelings. The people around them seemed to instantly turn into nothingness, and just like that, they were lost in his gentleness.

Mensa also walked over and hugged Nangong Lin, then said with a smile, "Yiyi and your father went out because they had matters to attend to, don't think too much about it!"

"…"

Su Weiyi also started to comfort his. She kept giving Nangong Shaojue meaningful glances, asking him to say a few words of consolation.

Suddenly, Nangong Lin noticed that the item in Nangong Shaojue's hand had slipped down from Mensa's body and stood in front of Nangong Shaojue, "Dad! I want to see what you're talking about! "

As he said that, he extended out his small hand to grab it, but was moved away by Nangong Shaojue without leaving a trace behind.

"Go f * ck yourself!"

Wuuu ~ ~ ~ ~" Nangong Lin immediately became unhappy. He turned around and hugged Mensa, feeling wronged, "Beautiful auntie, look at dad, he knows how to bully me. Wuu, he doesn't even love me. If he doesn't have a little sister, then he doesn't want me anymore, wuu …

Mensa saw that Nangong Lin was pretending to cry and knew that he was pretending, but his heart still ached. He squatted down, rubbed Nangong Lin's head and comforted him: "Alright! "Alright!" As he said that, he looked up at Nangong Shaojue and said, "Let me show you to the child. I'm also curious to see if that's an album."

Actually, Su Weiyi was also a bit embarrassed, but in the end, the photo album was still in Nangong Lin's hands.

Nangong Lin took the album and ran over to the sofa to sit down.

Nangong Lin flipped through the photo, eyes popping out of their sockets.

"Wah!" "— so beautiful!" He had to admit that his father was really handsome.

Mensa, who was standing to the side, was stunned and praised, "It's so beautiful!" As he said that, he looked towards Nangong Shaojue who was walking over with one arm wrapped around Su Weiyi, and the two of them sat down on the sofa.

He smiled and said, "So it turns out that you guys still went to take your wedding photos."

Su Weiyi lowered his head and embarrassedly replied him.

"Sigh!" It's really enviable! " Mensa sighed.

However, Nangong Lin was a little unhappy while flipping through the pictures. He puffed his mouth out in anger, then ran in front of Su Weiyi and placed his small hands on Su Weiyi's knees, completely disregarding Nangong Shaojue who was seated at the side.

Looking at Su Weiyi, his bright eyes looked extremely pitiful, "Yiyi, why didn't you bring me along when you went out to take pictures with dad? Is it because you only care for your little sister in the future and you don't care about me anymore! "

As he mumbled, tears were about to fall out of his eyes.

Su Weiyi looked at Nangong Lin dotingly, rubbed his head and comforted him softly: "No! Xi Lin, how can you think like this? I really like you, Xi Lin! "Don't let your thoughts run wild, we're in the wrong today. Next time, can I take you out for a photo shoot?"

"…"

"— is that true?"

Su Weiyi replied softly with an "En", then lowered his head and kissed Nangong Lin on the forehead, "Be good! There's no need to get angry anymore! "

Nangong Lin's small body flipped over onto the sofa and stood by Su Weiyi's side. His short and small arms wrapped around Su Weiyi's neck, and he muttered: "I want to kiss his too!"

As he said that, he smacked Su Weiyi on the cheek, making him feel much better.

"Yiyi, when will little sister come out of your stomach? I really want to see her! Dad has a little sister touching your belly every day, I want to touch her too. " As he said that, he looked at Su Weiyi with pleading eyes.

As the words left his mouth, a burst of soft chuckles could be heard.

And after hearing Nangong Lin's child's unintentional words, Su Weiyi's face immediately turned red, it's true! Because as long as she was together with Nangong Shaojue, he didn't even care if there was anyone else, as he intimately hugged her, and rubbed her stomach from time to time.

However, Nangong Shaojue didn't feel the least bit embarrassed.

Nangong Shaojue then carried Nangong Lin and sat him down at the side: "What are you touching?"

Nangong Lin was instantly unhappy, he rolled his eyes at Nangong Shaojue, and jumped off the sofa. Ignoring Nangong Shaojue, he ran to Su Weiyi's side, raised his head and looked at Su Weiyi, "Yiyi, I just want to touch this little sister!"

Su Weiyi laughed, and then picked Nangong Lin up and placed him on his lap. He held his little hands and placed him on his own flat stomach.