"Auntie -" Nanchu called Cheng Wanyi in amazement.

Cheng Wanyi's anger is obvious: "at the beginning of Nanchu, I don't care what relationship you had with Lu Xiao before, but Lu Xiao is now the son-in-law of the Han family. You are the person Qiyao wants to marry. Please pay attention to your image and the face of the Han family."

Nanchu understood this.

Before that scene, Cheng Wanyi saw.

"Don't think I don't know what you're up to with Lu Xiao." Cheng Wanyi's voice became harsh. "Qiyao protects you. I want to know how long Qiyao can still protect you. If you don't give face, do you really think Qiyao can indulge your mother endlessly?"

"No --"

"don't let me see another time. If there is, it won't be like this."

"Sorry --" Nanchu finally chose to apologize.

In the face of Cheng Wanyi's aggressiveness, Nanchu kept silent and didn't want to argue any more, so she lowered her head and gave Cheng Wanyi a lecture.

"You..." But it is such a gesture that makes Cheng Wanyi angry again.

But this time, Cheng Wanyi's hand was raised. She saw Han Qiyao come over and clasped her hand in a gloomy way. Cheng Wanyi's face also changed. She really didn't expect that Han Qiyao would appear at this time.

"Mom, obviously you don't have a good memory, in case I say something." Han Qiyao warned Cheng Wanyi word by word.

Cheng Wanyi a little angry: "how, your mother, I teach my daughter-in-law is not good."

"No way." Han Qiyao directly refused, "without my permission, no one is qualified to teach Nanchu a lesson."

"Han Qiyao!" Cheng Wanyi almost screamed.

Han Qiyao took Nanchu's hand in his own and warned Cheng Wanyi, "Mom, don't force me to take Nanchu back to the United States."

Now, Cheng Wanyi is really afraid.

If Han Qiyao is forced back to the United States because of such a thing, then she does not need to stay in the Han family any more. Everyone in the Han family knows how difficult it is for Han Xin to look forward to the only proud grandson to come back and be willing to stage the career of the Han family.

No one can take this risk.

Cheng Wanyi left resentfully, Han Qiyao looked at the beginning of the South: "let you be wronged, my mother's words, do not need to care too much."

"Nothing." "The south early smile is very light," just schoolmaster, so really good? When I marry you, I will always be a thorn. You and I are thorns in my heart. Why should I

In a word, Han Qiyao instantly changed his face: "at the beginning of the south, even if it is a thorn, I will let it swallow."

When Nan Chu heard this, he was quiet for a while, but he didn't say anything more. He nodded at Han Qiyao indifferently, and then turned to leave.

Han Qiyao looked at the figure of Nanchu and followed him.

In the moment of walking into the elevator, Han Qiyao clasped Nanchu's hand: "I'll take you back."

"Good." Nan Chu didn't refuse.

"The list of guests has been sent. Please see who you want to invite and tell me directly."

"Good."

……

The conversation between the two was smooth, and no emotion could be heard.

After getting on the car, no one said a word. Instead, Han Qiyao naturally took a long piece of paper from the compartment of the car and handed it to Nanchu.

South Chu obediently took over.

It's the guest list of the wedding. Nanchu has no idea: "I don't have any idea. Nanwan can't come, so my father is left alone, no one."

Even Yi Jiayan and Nanchu were not invited, let alone the people in the circle. In fact, they were not familiar with Nanchu.

"No look?" Han Qiyao suddenly opened his mouth.

Nanchu saw him say it, but he didn't disobey him. He opened the list. On the first line of the list, Nanchu was silent, with the names of Lu Xiao and Han Xiyuan on it.

This is not surprising.

Even if Lu Xiao and Han Xiyuan are not unmarried couples, Han Qiyao will also invite them to get married. After all, the Lu family is well-known in Jiangcheng. As long as they don't tear their faces in public, they can't do this.

Nanchu was just stiff. He folded the list again calmly: "Oh, I know."

"The beginning of the south." Han Qiyao looks at Nanchu with indifference.

"Anything else?" Nanchu asked, looking at Han Qiyao without expression.

Han Qiyao chuckled, but unexpectedly did not go on. He collected the list and drove leisurely towards the apartment.

Nanchu didn't speak and looked out of the window quietly.

Han Qiyao did it on purpose. How could Nanchu not be clear about it? He deliberately showed himself this list to stimulate himself, but what about that?

To act, Nanchu never loses to anyone, let alone just hide an emotion.

How about heart pain?

After the wedding three days later, Nanchu had nothing to do with Lu Xiao.

It doesn't matter anymore.This kind of mood makes Nan Chu's eyes grow sour, but she looks out of the window quietly, so as not to let Han Qiyao find any clues.

Until the car stops smoothly in the underground parking lot of the apartment.

The two walked in the direction of the elevator one after the other.

As soon as he got to the door of the apartment, the door of the apartment was opened. Nanchu just walked in. However, Han Qiyao grabbed his wrist and pressed it heavily on the door panel. Nanchu was shocked.

"Schoolmaster -" Nanchu called Han Qiyao.

"The beginning of the south." Han Qiyao's voice was terrible, "I coax you, let you, protect you, but your face, are you sure it is the joy of the bride to be married?"

Nan Chu didn't speak.

Han Qiyao did not intend to let Nanchu go. He squeezed her mandible half forcibly. Her mandible was pinched by Han Qiyao, but Nanchu didn't say a word to beg for mercy.

"Look in the mirror yourself. You write between the lines do not want to, even do not want to cover your eyes Han Qiyao's voice was full of anger.

It seems that after this period of repression, the anger constantly erupts.

This kind of Han Qiyao had no control at all, so he could only look at him like this. He was embarrassed and hid carefully. However, he could not escape the control of Han Qiyao.

"The beginning of the south." Han Qiyao's voice became deeper, "I coax you, you don't want to, I let you, you don't want to. I'm trying to wait for you to adapt to me, but what have you done

At the beginning of Nanchu:

"Never give up on Lu Xiao, have you?" Han Qiyao's voice suddenly became aggressive. "Even in the Han family, you can openly date Lu Xiao in my room. Where do you put me?"

Nanchu was stunned.

"In that case, why should I cherish you, why should I care about your thoughts?" Han Qiyao's attitude has gone crazy.

He clasped Nanchu's hand and walked towards the bedroom. Despite Nanchu's struggle, he flung Nanchu onto the big bed.

The tall figure looked down at Nanchu and quickly pulled off his tie, suit and coat.

The sinister eyes, between the lines are telling Nanchu, he is not joking.

Nanchu's subconscious struggle: "no, senior students don't --"

but Han Qiyao did not let Nan Chu's mind off: "don't want to have it."

The words seemed to come from the depths of his throat, which made Nanchu tremble: "Nanchu, you are my wife. Don't forget that the day after tomorrow is our wedding. One day earlier or one day later, you will only be my person. Do you think Lu Xiao can change anything? That's impossible

At the beginning of Nanchu:

Looking at Han Qiyao's gloomy face, Nan Chu suddenly gave up completely.

In Han Qiyao's apartment, in this person's imprisonment, Nanchu really can't naive think that she can escape this time, she slowly closed her eyes, no longer struggle.

"If you want to, go ahead." South early light says.

"You -" Han Qiyao really hated Nanchu's half dead face.

Finally, the pity was completely forgotten. The storm swept by made Han Qiyao want to torture Nanchu.

Nanchu lay motionless and lifeless.

Yes, Han Qiyao is right. There is no difference between one day earlier and one day later. She has fled for such a long time, and it is impossible to escape again. Han Qiyao has never been a good person. How can a businessman not pay attention to return!

The more southern times like this, the more crazy Han Qiyao was.

As a result -

when Nanchu's clothes were completely faded, Han Qiyao uttered a low mantra. Even Nanchu was stunned, but he could not help but feel relieved.

Since the last miscarriage, Nanchu's big aunt has not been stable, only with Lu Xiao during that time, there are traces to follow.

During this period of time, Nanchu did not know when his aunt would come.

Even sometimes two months do not come, sometimes twice a month, chaos can.

But Nanchu never cared.

It was a feeling of self abandonment.

"You fuckin '," Han Qiyao looked at Nanchu, and after low mantra, he became more and more gloomy.

However, Nanchu breathed a sigh of relief, and knew not to challenge Han Qiyao at this time.

As soon as Han Qiyao released himself, Nan Chu quickly grabbed his clothes and walked towards the bathroom. The door of the bathroom was heavily closed.

Han Qiyao smashed his mobile phone angrily, and then he put on his clothes and left the apartment without looking back.

The apartment returned to a dead silence, only Han Qiyao invited to take care of Nanchu's servants, quickly delivered the sanitary supplies to Nanchu, and then carefully closed the door.

After dealing with everything, Nanchu was completely relieved.

At least, today we hide. What about tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?Even in Han Qiyao's apartment, Nanchu didn't even seem so secure in sleeping.

However, to his surprise, Han Qiyao never appeared again after he slammed the door and left on this day.

Until the night before the wedding, Nanchu was picked up and sent back to his apartment, which had been decorated for a long time.

Nanchu was in a trance and didn't say a word.

The joy of a new bride never existed in Nanchu.

Her heart, gradually completely frozen, no reaction.

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