Chapter 1116

Nangong shaojue knew that she was suffering at the bottom of her heart at the moment. He could only hug her like this and comfort her in a low voice: "everything will be OK!"

Su Weiyi lies in Nangong shaojue's arms and whispers a favor.

Suddenly, she suddenly thought of something, "I'm thinking that when Xiao Lin and Xiao William grow up to be independent, Xiao Qingzhi will be taken care of by Xiao Lin, and my husband, how about we travel around the world?"

Nangong shaojue rubbed her head and said with a smile, "it's all up to my wife!"

Suddenly thinking of the future, Su Weiyi is really looking forward to her having lovely and sensible children and loving her husband so much. Even though she has experienced so many hardships, she is still happy.

At this time, Su only suddenly got up on Nangong shaojue.

"What's the matter?" Nangong shaojue asked, holding her waist.

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"I'll get something!"

With that, she got up, put on her slippers and walked towards the bedroom. In a short time, she had a bottle of condensed rose that Nangong shaojue had given her. No matter where she went, she would take it with her.

He went to the bench, took off his slippers, and lay down on Nangong shaojue. Then he leaned in his arms.

Holding the cream rose in both hands, Nangong shaojue holds her hand. Nangong shaojue completely encircles Su Wei in his arms.

"Husband, it will surely protect us!"

Nangong shaojue chuckled and said in a deep voice, "yes

They are tired of being together all day. When they are tired of leaning with Nangong shaojue, Su Weiyi feels uncomfortable when he is separated for a second.

So naturally, we can not avoid a entanglement of warmth.

Now it's not just him. Su Weiyi finds that she likes to do this kind of thing with him more and more. Even if he plays hooligans with no bottom line, she is happy to accept it.

Who told her to love this man so much? Words can't express how much she loves this man.

Su Weiyi thought for a long time, and finally decided to apologize to Nangong master.

At the moment, master Nangong is reading the classical works in his study.

Looking at Su Wei one to come in, still dignified Ling lie's facial expression, eyelid don't lift, cold deep voice, "what's the matter?"

Su Wei one heart suddenly a tight, one hand holding a glass of milk, one hand carefully closed the door.

Walking slowly towards the desk, he suddenly stopped, put the milk on it, handed it to him, and took back his hand.

"I... made you a glass of milk, and you have an early rest."

The man in front of him still didn't speak. Sue was a little embarrassed. She twisted her fingers, paused for a long time, and slowly said, "I... Want to apologize to you. I really feel very sorry for what I said to you before, but actually I... Don't regret it."

She felt guilty, but she didn't regret it. If he insisted on not agreeing with her and shaojue, she really didn't know what she would do?

"I sincerely hope that you and Shao will make peace. After all, he is your only son, but... Now if you are willing to accept me, you may have one more... Daughter..."

After that, Su's tone became extremely low. Although she knew that master Nangong was really good to her, she felt guilty in the face of his majesty.

"Although I don't remember my mother very much and I haven't felt her warmth for too long, I am still her daughter after all. I believe my mother must love you. Maybe just like I love shaojue now, I really love you very much."

Words fall, originally no movement of the man, suddenly suddenly stopped action, a pair of familiar amber eyes do not know what is hidden.

Su Wei heart suddenly a tight, hands continue to grip, the bottom of my heart, suddenly do not know how to face the man in front of me.

Busy mouth way: "that if nothing, I will go back to rest, time is not early, you also early rest!"

With that, Su Weiyi bent slightly to show respect, turned and walked towards the door.

The Nangong master didn't call her. He just looked at her back.

Just as she was about to get to the door, she suddenly stopped and turned around slowly. Then she looked at the strange pair of amber eyes, which were not as cold as that, but could not see too much emotion.

"If you don't mind... I'd like to call you... Dad." Huff and puff of say, words fall, heart mention throat, dare not go to see the man in front of, then busy way: "you early rest!"

Words fall, busy turn around trot left the study.

At the moment, the man behind the desk stares at Su Weiyi's back and takes back his eyes for a long time. A pair of sharp and cold amber eyes are faintly stained with some strange and dignified color.

He said in a cold voice, "go down first!"

Always standing on the side of Nangong master, gruss immediately left the study and closed the door.

At this moment, the man sitting on the soft chair put down the book in his hand, slowly reached out and took out an old photo from the inner pocket of the suit, but it was well preserved and the picture quality was very clear.

In the blink of an eye, the two people's side faces in the photo look like Su Weiyi and Nangong shaojue now.

A beautiful woman in a white knee length skirt, a pair of crystal high heels, blowing from the wind, raising her hair in a bun and smiling with her lips.

At the moment, she is being held in her arms by the most beautiful man, as if God's carefully carved facial features, a perfect profile, like a world-class master's painting brush with painstaking efforts.

The woman looked up at him, the man's powerful big palm held him in his arms, his forehead against his forehead, nose to nose.

Standing under the Eiffel Tower, romantic and beautiful, it looks so loving and happy.

Tightening eyes looking at for a long time, the original pair of cold do not know what is warm eyes gradually eased down.

He was in a trance when he heard the gentle call in his ear, "zhenglie! It's fierce

"Zheng lie, wait for me. Don't walk so fast?"

When he was young in England, he didn't speak much. He was always cold and hard to get close to, but she always followed him.

"The roses are blooming in the mountain behind the fierce storm. Let's skip class and have a look!"

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"Zhenglie! It's snowing! Let's make a snowman

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"Zhenglie! The day after tomorrow is Christmas. What gift do you want? How about I knit you a scarf? "

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"Zhenglie, you are going back to France. You must go back to school as soon as possible. I will miss you."

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"Zhenglie! Why don't you reply to me when I write to you? "

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"Zheng lie, are you going to get married? I think your marriage partner must be very beautiful. She must be very gentle. I wish you happiness. "

"..." zhenglie, I promised Robert, and I decided to stay with him... "