Pushing open the door of the study, Ning Jiwei stepped in.

Jian Haixi is sitting at the desk with her cheeks in a daze. The tea just sent by Aunt LAN has been cool. It can be seen that she has been absent-minded for a long time.

Ning Jiwei shook his head, walked over with a smile, pulled the next chair closer to Jian Haixi, and sat down next to her.

"Have you talked with Xiaomian?" he reached out and took his lover's arm off the desk and put her hand in his palm.

Jian Haixi nodded as he moved, but his eyes were still a little dull. It seemed that he hadn't completely regained his mind, but he was answering questions by his intuition.

Ning Jiwei couldn't help laughing, gently scratched her palm, and then said, "he still doesn't go back?"

He said interrogative sentences, but his tone was very positive.

The palm was slightly itchy. Jian Haixi regained his consciousness. He glanced at him, smiled and said, "you know that?"

"Of course." Ning Jiwei's eyebrows and eyes were slightly picked, showing a trace of pride. "He must also say that he is afraid that he won't leave after he goes back."

It's a good word.

"I can't hide anything from you. You've secretly learned mind reading," Jian Haixi smiled and patted his hand. "I guess the minds of those children are like mirrors in front of you."

"Where can I secretly learn mind reading?" Ning Jiwei shook his head and was helpless about his wife's unrestrained nature. "Besides, if you want to understand them, you don't need mind reading."

This is also true. They have seen several children grow up. In fact, they can't know what their personality is.

Jian Haixi just wanted to answer, but Ning Jiwei continued, "and even if I look at you, I can see it clearly."

"Yes, as far as your brain is concerned, I look like a mirror in your eyes." Jane Haixi glanced at him and said helplessly.

This man is here to show off his IQ.

"Half right." Ning Jiwei smiled and shook his head. He pointed to her left chest, picked up her hand and attached it to his heart. "I can understand you, but I don't use my brain to see you. I use this."

Jian Haixi was stunned. He was so absorbed in saying love words that he laughed: "I thought you came to show off your IQ with me. It turned out that you learned love words to hand in your homework again."

Seeing that she was not as restless as she was just now, Ning Jiwei said with a smile, "yes, I have to keep learning and making progress."

"The attitude is very good. Keep it up." Jian Haixi patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him.

Then they looked at each other and laughed together.

Quiet, Ning Jiwei cut back to the subject: "in fact, Xiaomian has a simple and honest character. I think he doesn't want to go back because he doesn't want to give us trouble."

Jane Haixi sighed. She didn't know.

But she didn't know whether to be happy or sad: "if I say, those children just have too many ideas. Yiyi was enough. Add a Jin. Look, even Xiaomian has more thoughts now."

"It's not a bad thing. They grow up in such an environment. They can't be wrong to think more about everything." Ning Jiwei shook her hand and comforted, "and when you talked to Chen Yi before, when it comes to Xiaomian's temperament, didn't he still think it would be better if his son could have more eyes?"

"I didn't say it was a bad thing, just..." Jian Haixi sighed with disappointment at Ning Jiwei. "The children are very excellent, and they are getting better and better. I feel that as long as I blink, they will grow up. I'm a little... Reluctant."

It turned out that it was for this reason that she was sad for a long time tonight. Ning Jiwei smiled and took her shoulder and advised, "children and grandchildren have their own blessings. They all have their own way to go. All we can do is escort them. Moreover, even if we grow up, the relationship between them and you will not change."

Jane Haixi nodded. She knew all this. It was just a little melancholy when she was haunted by her feelings occasionally.

Ning Jiwei touched her side face, her eyes were gentle, and there was light in her eyes with her beloved things.

He bowed his head and kissed her hair and whispered, "Haixi... No matter how long it has been in the past, you still have me around you. Don't feel sad, no matter the wind and snow in the South or the warm sun in the north, no matter where you are, you always have me around you."

Jian Haixi leaned against his shoulder, her eyebrows and eyes were soft, and her tenderness slowly climbed up to the bottom of her eyes. She whispered, "I know."

She knows that people's eternal state is loneliness, but how lucky she is to find the other half to accompany her to the end.

Even if they will be separated temporarily, their hearts will always be in one place, no matter who they are.

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At night, after all the noise of the day fell silent, all kinds of people in the city began to gradually take off their disguises and show their original appearance, whether beautiful or ugly.

A high-rise community outside the second ring road of Xiangcheng.

Just after dinner, there are many old people walking along the health trail in the downstairs small garden. Children run and play crazy under the care of their parents to take off the fatigue of the day. All people enjoy a rare leisure time every day at this moment.

In a high-rise building in the east of the community, the terrain of this building is good, and there are naturally many residents. At the moment, most floors are lit, and you can only feel warm from a distance.

One of the households on the first floor, at the moment, only the study is still lit.

That's Fang Sheng's residence.

In the room at this time, Fang Sheng sat behind the desk, one leg tilted on the other, and one hand carelessly knocked on the solid wood desk, making a dull sound.

The only sound in the whole room was this boring sound.

There are three people opposite him.

Two of them stood and the other knelt in the middle of the room.

The kneeling man's hands were tied behind him. He was in a suit, the same style as Fang Sheng sitting, but there was a black bag on his head, which made people unable to see his original face.

But it can be inferred from the appearance that this is a man.

The kneeling man was shaking with the dull knocking that kept echoing in the room.

"Lord." the two people standing knelt on one knee at the same time, saluted Fang Sheng sitting behind the desk respectfully, and called out strange names.

Fang Sheng was called the LORD by them. There was no wave on his face. He just raised his hand and waved it. He said to them in a deep voice, "get up."

"Yes." they stood up with their heads down, and Sheng was very respectful to each other from beginning to end.

The house fell into silence again. When the kneeling man heard the voice suddenly remembered in the house just now, his body shook hard. At this time, he fell into a small shaking again.

Fang Sheng, who was sitting, looked at the people on the ground with great interest. After a moment, he waved his two fingers gently and made a gesture.

A standing man took orders to come forward and untie the head cover of the kneeling man.

Under the hood, the man's hair was a little messy, but his face was very familiar.

Who is Fang Sheng who is not sitting behind the desk!

It's two faces as like as two peas.