It was a serious ascetic look, contrary to the barbarism before.
Nanwan is still afraid.
However, Han Qiyao did not really do anything more. He walked over from the edge of Nanwan without saying a word.
Nanwan froze, watching this man walk past, also dare not speak again.
It was not until Han Meixin cleaned up and walked out of the room that Nanwan used to comb her hair to ease her flustered mood.
Han Meixin didn't feel what was wrong with them. She was smiling and chatting with them.
Compared with Nan Wan, Han Qiyao's ability to control his emotions is much better. He has already kept his mind steady for a long time. In the face of Han Meixin's various problems, he seems to be at ease.
It's not Nanwan. It's absent-minded.
Several times, Han Meixin asked about the South evening party. The South evening party was distracted. It was Han Qiyao who gave the atmosphere of relaxation.
Nanwan lowered his head and finally did not say a word.
……
After dinner, Nanwan wants to refuse Han Qiyao and wants to go to the company by himself. As a result, he looks at Han Meixin's expectant eyes. However, Nan Wan refuses to say anything, and finally gets on Han Qiyao's car passively.
However, this time, Nanwan did not dare to sit in the front seat, but went to the back seat to accompany Han Meixin.
Han Meixin was very happy and chirped: "Dr. Nan, it seems that the sports meeting is coming soon in our school. The teacher hasn't informed him, but the parents are going. Can you compare with dad?"
South night, ah.
"Come along." Han Mei is obsessed with Nanwan.
Nanwan was embarrassed: "I don't know whether to go to work or not. Let's wait until the teacher tells us the time
"You're coming." Han Meixin's mouth is flat.
South evening more and more helpless, just want to say what, Han Qiyao's voice has been coldly transmitted: "Han Meixin, I told you what."
Now, Han Meixin is silent.
Originally, the atmosphere was still harmonious. Han Qiyao made a mess of it. Nanwan didn't dare to open his mouth and sat quietly with his head down.
Until the car stopped at the gate of the kindergarten.
This time, Han Qiyao didn't get off the bus. Nanwan sent Han Meixin in. Han Meixin held Nanwan's hand and waved Nanwan to squat down at the gate of the kindergarten.
South evening perplexed half squat, looking at Han Meixin: "what's wrong, Meixin."
Han Meixin solemnly: "Lu chuyang and I said, Dad than the current situation, called menopause symptoms."
"Nanwan":.... "
She looked at Han Meixin with tears and laughter. She really didn't know how children communicate with each other in school on weekdays. Lu chuyang's Wulitou Nanwan did not feel it, but she knew that Han Qiyao would be mad if Han Meixin was really carried by Lu chuyang.
Han Qiyao and Lu Xiao are two different kinds of people.
In many things, Han Qiyao's patience is not as good as Lu Xiaolai's.
Thinking of Han Qiyao, Nanwan finally sighed soundlessly.
After she sent Nanwan to school, she turned around and walked toward the car. Whenever she got close to the car, Nanwan's heart beat quickened. She wanted to turn around and take the subway by herself. But Nanwan knew that if she really did this, what Han Qiyao would do would be out of her control.
In the end, Nanwan opened the door and got in.
The back seat, of course.
Han Qiyao took a cold look at Nanwan. He didn't speak. After he sat down in Nanwan, he changed gears again and drove towards the hospital.
During the whole process, they didn't say a word.
When he got to the hospital, Nanwan got off the bus and Han Qiyao drove away directly.
Looking at Han Qiyao's car leaving, Nanwan is a little absent-minded.
Until William stopped Nanwan: "did Han Xuechang hear me?"
"I think so." Nanwan didn't deny it, but she didn't explain it. There was no way to explain the affair between her and Han Qiyao.
William was quiet. "Did you quarrel?"
Nan Wan nods.
"I think Han Xuechang will not care too much about these things. I believe that there will always be a relaxation in this matter. It will be good when the relaxation period is over. "
William tried to calm Nanwan's mood again.
Nan Wan smiles bitterly and doesn't speak.
William patted Nanwan on the shoulder: "if you work hard, you will forget these unpleasant things."
"Good." Nanwan smiles, reluctantly.
Then, Nan Wan lowers his head and walks towards the office. William looks at Nan Wan's figure and takes a deep breath. He doesn't say anything more. He is not a saint. It is impossible to ease the relationship between Nan Wan and Han Qiyao. However, he will not deliberately destroy the relationship between Nan Wan and Han Qiyao.
You can't touch other people's feelings.
Especially in this relationship, there is a girl I like.
For a long time, William walked to his office.……
All day, Nan Wan was in a low mood and lost his mind several times. Under the repeated inquiries of the director, Nan Wan only apologized and laughed and focused on the things in front of him.
This time, Nanwan didn't get distracted.
This is also the first time that Han Meixin lives at Nanwan's home. Nanwan has not finished work so late and is still holding a general practice meeting in the conference room.
Nanwan is very clear that she is running away from Han Qiyao.
Han Qiyao did not appear in the whole process.
It was 10:40 p.m. when Nanwan came out of the meeting room, she remembered that she had taken Han Qiyao's car in the morning, and she didn't even have a car.
At this point, we should be able to catch up with the subway.
She quickly packed up her things and walked outside the hospital.
However, Jiangcheng is just like a joke. When you walk towards the subway entrance in the South evening, it begins to rain cats and dogs. The weather in these days is like this. I've been teasing you.
Nanwan is helpless.
But she did not take an umbrella, so drenched, I am afraid on the subway will be strange to see.
At this time, a car light came from behind Nanwan, and the car stopped at the edge of Nanwan. The window had come down. Han Qiyao's gloomy and handsome face appeared in front of Nanwan.
"Nanwan":.... "
Han Qiyao just looked at Nanwan and said coldly, "get on the bus."
Nanwan did not dare to hesitate, quickly opened the door and got on the car, but inevitably, the original clean space in the car brought out water stains.
"I'm sorry -" Nanwan subconsciously apologized.
Han Qiyao didn't say anything. If he didn't watch Nanwan, he just focused on driving and didn't care about his car being dirty.
The knuckled fingers naturally adjust the temperature in the car and turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, so as to avoid catching a cold due to the dampness.
Although he did not speak, Han Qiyao took advantage of the traffic lights and took a clean towel from the back of the car: "wipe it clean."
"Thank you." Nanwan picked it up.
Carefully wipe, South evening to fold the towel, quietly put on the table, do not speak, sit honestly.
Han Qiyao did not speak.
Such an atmosphere, too easy to force people to neurasthenia.
It was not until the car stopped at the bottom of the apartment building that Nanwan was relieved from such atmosphere. She quickly opened the door and walked towards the apartment.
Han Qiyao didn't leave to catch up with him. He stopped his car and followed Nanwan.
Han Qiyao's pace is very big, not a few steps have caught up with Nanwan, he is so close to the South evening, familiar with the breath of his face, but more and more let the heart beat faster.
Until you walk into the apartment.
Nanwan couldn't stand such a dull atmosphere: "is Meixin asleep?"
"Well." Han Qiyao is concise and comprehensive.
Nanwan froze: "I'll go and have a look."
It's better to look at Han Meixin than to stand in deadlock with Han Qiyao here.
Several times, Nan Wan wanted to make things clear. Whether it was breaking up or relaxing the atmosphere, Han Qiyao just didn't give Nan Wan a chance to speak.
He is looking down on business.
Nanwan stood stiff for a while and finally turned to walk towards the room.
When Nanwan's hand touched the doorknob, Han Qiyao suddenly said, "stop."
Nanwan stopped, turned to look at Han Qiyao, and opened his mouth to speak.
"Don't let me hear anything in your mouth that I don't want to hear." Han Qiyao's voice is low and looks at Nanwan with warning.
Nanwan is more and more embarrassed.
Han Qiyao had already stood up and walked towards the direction of Nanwan step by step until he stood in front of Nanwan.
It seems that as long as Han Qiyao gets close to Nanwan, his breathing will become more rapid.
"What do you want to say to me?" Han Qiyao asked.
When Nanwan rolled to his mouth, he finally swallowed it and shook his head: "No. I'm just going to have a rest. "
"Whatever you want." Han Qiyao's attitude is not bad, but it is definitely not good.
The atmosphere froze again.
"I -" Nanwan hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "you have a rest early. Don't make it too late. "
Han Qiyao answered the question without salt or salt.
South evening also want to say what, finally bar Ji, all the voices are suddenly stopped, quietly walk towards the room.
Suddenly -
Han Qiyao grabbed Nanwan's hand and pressed it against the door.
"Well -" is also a strong kiss, giving no breathing space.
Nanwan thinks that this man is going to continue to do what he has not done in the morning. Even for a moment, Nan Wan doesn't know whether to struggle or not.
However, such a hesitant look made Han Qiyao feel that he was still thinking about the man in his heart.Suddenly, Han Qiyao let go of Nanwan.
With his hand against the door, he still confines Nanwan to his snobbishness. He looks down at him from a commanding position. He turns his head subconsciously and does not dare to look at Han Qiyao's eyes.
Her hands were behind her, unconsciously clutching at the door.
It's a tension.
However, no one spoke again, nor broke the silence.
"Do you love him?" Han Qiyao asked without end.
Nan Wan nodded: "yes, I love him very much."
That was aimed at Han Qiyao. Many dare not say confessions, in this case, they said the truth, so put in the heart of the time, Nanwan feel happy.
"No one can take his place in your heart?" Han Qiyao asked again.
Nanwan didn't answer this time.
Because standing in front of her is the original, this question, Nanwan really did not know how to answer, finally, she lowered her head, just looked at her scream.
As a result, Han Qiyao didn't give Nanwan too much room to avoid. He held his jaw and asked Nanwan to look at himself again: "Nanwan, the people I want from Han Qiyao, will not let go easily."
"Nanwan":.... "
"If you are my woman, you should completely wipe out the past things from your mind. No matter who that person is, what relationship you have, what happened between you, I don't care about these things. But from now on, don't let me hear anything about that person. "
Every word of Han Qiyao can't be clearer.
This is the longest speech by Han Qiyao and Nan Wan at the beginning of the cold war.
Nanwan bowed his head and was still embarrassed. In Han Qiyao's eyes, this kind of embarrassment was somewhat reluctant.
All of a sudden, Han Qiyao's voice sank: "things in the morning --"
with four simple words, Nanwan blurted out: "what are you doing?"
Han Qiyao looked at it silently: "next time, I won't stop again, no matter it's Meixin or other people."
"Nanwan":.... "
At the moment, is Han Yaonan's only one who wants to continue to talk about this matter?
South evening low head, that kind of tension and hesitation appeared again.
When Han Qiyao's hand moved away from the door panel, the heart of Nanwan would jump out of his throat. In an instant, his palms were full of sweat.
But Han Qiyao just looked at Nanwan, turned around and walked towards the living room.
Nanwan was stunned and relieved.
Under such circumstances, she really did not know how to deal with Han Qiyao and how to continue this matter.
However, the issue of children, is not even the end of the paragraph.
But Nanwan knows better than anyone that there is still a estrangement between her and Han Qiyao.
This world is really a bad thing to do, as long as you do, there is no airtight wall in the world, sooner or later all people will know.
It's just that Nanwan didn't expect that this kind of knowledge came so fast that even the party knew it.
Hehe -
it's really powerless.
Nanwan threw herself on the bed and wanted to scream.
For a long time, Nanwan finds out wechat and Mi Yue's wechat.
Nanwan: [I met him. 】
rice: [my mother, Han Qiyao? 】
compared with William, rice knows more things, including Han Meixin's identity and everything that happened in that year.
Nanwan: [yes. 】
rice: [evening, listen to me, it's destiny, so you must not hesitate. Since you can meet him under such circumstances, you should tell Han Qiyao all the things honestly. 】
Nanwan: [it's not as simple as you think. 】
rice: [no matter how complicated it is, it can't change the fact that you are the biological mother of his daughter. 】
Nanwan was a little powerless when looking at the words on wechat.
Nanwan knows these simple truths, but they do not mean that the whole world can accept them. What's more, it involves so many people, and these relationships have become more and more complicated.
Rice: [Nanwan, your psychological burden is too heavy. Besides, Han Qiyao has been divorced for so long. Why not fight for himself. 】
Nanwan: [(wry smile) I try my best. 】
rice: [come on! 】
……
South evening to leave the mobile phone aside, is really seriously thinking about what miyue said.
Through a door, Han Qiyao took a rest outside the door. She could go out and tell the truth about what happened at that time.
However, every time I walk to the door, Nanwan's feet shrink back like this, and finally I have no courage.After countless deep breaths in Nanwan evening, he even put his hand on the doorknob. As a result, he was shocked by the vibration of his mobile phone.
Nanwan didn't know who would call him so late.
She does not have the qualification of completely independent surgery, so it will not be the hospital phone in the evening.
And she returned home not long time, can know their own number very few people.
Looking at the strange phone call on the screen of the mobile phone, suddenly it is a kind of uneasy feeling, which has covered every nerve around the South evening.
There was a lot of fear.
The vibration seemed to have become more rapid.
Finally, Nanwan picked it up: "hello."
"Miss Nan." On the other end of the mobile phone came a beautiful female voice, which was not slow, "I'm Xu Carrie."
Nanwan froze and said For a long time, she found her voice, "do you want me to do something?"
"Are you living with Meixin and Qiyao now?" Asked Carrie Xu, smiling.
Nanwan: "yes."
There is no need to deny these things. When Xu Jiali could call herself, she already knew what was going on. Besides, when they divorced, who Han Qiyao wanted to live with was Han Qiyao's decision, and Xu Jiali had no right to interfere.
But, in that case, why did Xu Jiali call herself.
"Happy?" Xu Carrie asked Nanwan.
Nanwan's mood became more and more tense: "what do you mean? I don't quite understand. "
"The surrogate mother I found through an intermediary was you." "I really didn't expect that after many years, I could meet you in such a situation."
South evening this is thoroughly shocked, a word can not be said.
The palms of my hands were moistened with sweat.
"I didn't think much about it, but let you take advantage of it." Xu Carrie's voice suddenly cooled down. "After so many years, what's the mood of Miss Nan when she calls her agent?"
"Nanwan":.... "
"Miss Nan thinks that Meixin is the daughter of you and Qiyao, isn't she? Just because I asked you to provide the eggs? " Xu Carrie asked Nanwan calmly.
Nanwan's heart beat faster and faster. In Xu Jiali's words, Nan Wan heard the clue.
There is something in this.
However, such a clue really made Nanwan almost collapse, just like the fact that was easily overturned. The feeling of urgency and uneasiness was obvious.
Breathing, not consciously accelerated.
"Han Meixin is not your daughter and Han Qiyao's daughter." "I want to know where your child has gone. Tomorrow at 12:30 in the coffee shop opposite Ruijin, I'll wait for you."
After that, Xu Carrie didn't give Nan Wan any chance to speak, so she hung up her cell phone directly.
South evening listen to hang up the mobile phone, but how can't return to God.
It was a feeling that her understanding was overthrown in an instant. She decided that Han Meixin was the child born to Han Qiyao, but in the next second, she was completely overthrown by Xu Jiali.
Han Meixin is not her own child, but Xu Jiali and Han Qiyao's children?
Whose miqingzi did she give birth to?
South night flustered, thoroughly flustered.
And Xu Carrie's phone call also completely let Nan Wan go out and explain this matter to Han Qiyao's courage has disappeared.
Even the last contact has disappeared. What qualifications does she have to continue with Han Qiyao.
Audit, her current physical condition, even no more children are possible.
Nanwan cried --
so she curled up on the ground, held her knees tightly, and cried low. It was depressing and sad.
……
At that time, in the living room.
The sound insulation of the old apartment is very poor. Even if Nanwan is crying in the room with the door closed, Han Qiyao also listens clearly. He tries to go in several times to appease Nan Wan's mood, but finally sits still.
For a long time.
Han Qiyao: "Damn it."
This time, he did not stop and went directly to the room, only to find that the door of the room was locked by Nanwan. He said in a deep voice, "open the door."
After a while, Nanwan opened the door when Han Qiyao lost his patience.
Standing in front of Han Qiyao, Nanwan was as clean as if nothing had happened. It seemed that everything before was just Han Qiyao's illusion.
Nanwan was very quiet and asked, "what's the matter?"
"You -" Han Qiyao sank, "why did you cry?"
"I didn't cry." Nan Wan shook his head and denied, "I'm going to have a rest."
In his voice, he and Han Qiyao have already pulled out a distance. He looks at him quietly. It seems that he has the same sense of distance when he first met with Han Qiyao.This feeling makes Han Qiyao feel more and more irritable.
On the contrary, Han Qiyao could not do anything about it.
But Nanwan did not give Han Qiyao a chance to speak again, so he closed the door of his room and completely separated himself from Han Qiyao.
Han Qiyao's eyes gradually sank, did not continue, and walked toward the sofa.
He thought that he needed to have a good chat with Nan Wan tomorrow.
But this night, is not only each mind, that kind of mind, but can put the two people completely breathless.
……
1 a.m.
Han Qiyao's mobile phone rang. He looked at the call and immediately picked it up: "what's the matter?"
"I found something interesting." The joking voice came again, "you let me check the little girl, probably is a wonderful person."
"What do you mean?" Han Qiyao's nerves were tense.
"Although you did not let me continue to investigate, but I still have a lot of things to look for." The other side is interested, "but I can't find anything. It's obvious that you've protected all these things
Han Qiyao's eyes slightly narrowed: "her life is very simple."
"No matter how simple, there will be accidents. Ask the little girl, eh?" The other party laughs.
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