Chapter 619

Although the South evening will be held, it still seems to be in a hurry, and the picture looks a bit miserable.

Han Qiyao walked towards Nanwan leisurely. As a result, what she was doing was stopped by Nanwan. Nanwan looked at Han Qiyao, and Han Qiyao raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

"I want to cook for Maxine." Nanwan said it directly.

Han Qiyao was quiet: "you will spoil Meixin like this."

"I want to spoil my heart." Nanwan said quietly.

Then Nanwan lowered his head and cut the vegetables with his fingertips trembling. I don't know whether it was because Han Qiyao was standing beside him, looking at himself, or because his movements were so unskilled.

Suddenly, Han Qiyao grabbed Nanwan's hand, pressed it against the back of her hand, and took her to cut vegetables: "it's not like you do How do you live when you are abroad alone

Sure enough, the dishes cut in the southern evening became neat and tidy in Han Qiyao's hands.

Nanwan was a little discouraged.

"Do you just want to spoil Mei Xin?" Han Qiyao suddenly asked.

Nanwan was stunned and looked at Han Qiyao. Her hand moved unconsciously. Then the knife cut into Nanwan's hand. She exclaimed.

Han Qiyao quickly grabbed Nanwan's hand, dealt with the bloodstain on the wound, and then disinfected it: "what's the matter with you, I'll release it, and you can cut off your own hand!"

Nanwan: "I..."

"How can people not worry about you like this?" Han Qiyao was anxious and distressed.

Nanwan lowered his head and didn't speak. He watched Han Qiyao carefully handle his wound. He felt some unspeakable grievances.

"Go and stand by." Han Qiyao said helplessly, "I'll do it."

"Meixin wants to eat my fried rice with eggs." Nanwan is very persistent.

"She'll be more distressed if you cut your hand!" Han Qiyao also said it directly.

This time, Nanwan stood quietly beside Han Qiyao and stopped talking. Han Qiyao didn't watch Nanwan again and quietly lowered his head to deal with the ingredients.

Compared with Nanwan's speed, Han Qiyao is more agile.

Nanwan looked at it and suddenly said, "I really want to spoil Meixin. It doesn't matter if I spoil it. I really want to give back all my debts to Meixin for so many years."

Han Qiyao stopped his movements and continued to cut the vegetables.

"It's because we adults are so selfish that children born without attention and love are not happy. If you can -- "

Nanwan doesn't speak.

"Do you regret having a heart?" Han Qiyao turned and asked.

Nanwan was stunned and didn't know how to answer Han Qiyao's question.

Han Qiyao had already poured oil and was ready to start frying rice. Instead of looking at the southern evening, he said to himself, "you only want to pet Meixin. Don't you want Meixin to call you mommy?"

"Nanwan":.... "

Yes, I don't. But Nanwan didn't have the courage.

"If you want to, there are only two ways, or you can take the initiative to say to Meixin that you are her mother." Han Qiyao knows that Nan Wan won't say it, because Nan Wan can't resist Mei Xin's question, "or, after we get the certificate, she will call you mommy

It is still a problem to go around, but Nanwan is not given any choice.

Nanwan was quiet for a long time and looked at Han Qiyao: "Han Qiyao You... "

"Well?" Han Qiyao's voice rose a few degrees.

"Qiyao." Nanwan changed her mouth immediately.

"Say it." Han Qiyao nodded slightly satisfied.

In the frying pan, the egg fried rice grains are clear, and the aroma constantly comes out. After a while, Han Qiyao loads the fried rice and starts to make vegetable mushroom soup.

But Nanwan hesitated for a long time and then said, "you Can you help me to talk to Meixin... "

Later, the South evening did not continue. Han Qiyao, of course, knew the meaning of the southern evening and refused directly: "No."

"Nanwan":.... "

This person is really -

he knows clearly that he can't tell the truth or lie to Meixin, but he still doesn't help. He clearly tells himself that there is no other way to choose but to get married.

After that, Nanwan's flat mouth did not speak, leaning against the kitchen wall.

Han Qiyao: "take the rice out and let Meixin come down to eat. She didn't eat much in my family. I'll be fine soon. "

This topic is over.

South evening Oh, this just reluctantly went out, Han Meixin has been shaking legs waiting in the living room, see South evening come out, carrying the real estate, excited came over.

Ah, and then you broke your hand

"Well, so this meal is made by daddy." Nanwan explained.

Han Meixin nodded: "it doesn't matter. Do you have pain in your hands? I'll help you to breathe."

"No more pain." South evening touches Han Meixin's head, "eat quickly, daddy, and soon the soup will be ready.""Good." Han Meixin nods.

Han Meixin has a very regular meal. Unlike other children, rice grains are everywhere. Like a quiet and elegant little princess, Nanwan looks very serious.

It was not until Han Qiyao got the soup out that Nanwan came to his senses.

Han Meixin said sweetly, "thank you, daddy. It's delicious. "

Han Qiyao also laughed.

He didn't accompany him and went back to the living room to deal with his unfinished business. Nanwan accompanied Han Meixin to dinner until Han Meixin finished.

South evening wants to clean up, but Han Qiyao has already come.

He pasted Nanwan very naturally. They were close to each other through their clothes. The feeling of caressing made Nanwan feel stiff unconsciously.

Han Qiyao has already bent over, almost vaguely pasted Nanwan: "dear, ask Meixin to go to bed, I'll clean up."

South evening Oh, sound.

Han Qiyao added coldly: "wait for me."

South evening this is red face, hide face and escape.

This person's words, with obvious color, Nanwan dare not look at Han Qiyao, and quickly returns to the room with Meixin, as if on purpose. Nanwan lingers in Meixin's room, tells stories with Meixin, lingers, and never leaves.

Finally, Nanwan went to sleep with Han Meixin.

It was not until Nanwan faintly felt that he was held up by someone. Nanwan woke up and looked at Han Qiyao: "you..."

"If my wife doesn't come back, I'll have to catch it in person." Han Qiyao said that he was too lazy to cover up.

"Nanwan":.... "

Before she had time to think more, she had been pressed on the bed by Han Qiyao, with a soft kiss on her face, swallowing all the sounds of Nanwan.

Han Qiyao is too aware of the sensitivity of Nanwan. He can always make the South evening party completely free of any resistance force at the fastest speed, so he sticks to Han Qiyao and gives a low voice of decadence.

Because of the emotion, the white skin seeps the thin sweat bead, but appears more and more bright and moving.

Han Qiyao kisses and looks at it with rapture.

It seems that the memory of the little girl, also inadvertently grew up. It replaced everything in the world, but Nanwan left a place in Han Qiyao's heart.

Nothing can be eradicated.

"Don't look --" Nanwan said vaguely, which is a kind of shyness and unnatural.

The light in the room is so bright that it doesn't mean to turn it off.

In this light, they can see each other clearly.

Han Qiyao's nature is in sharp contrast to his short schedule in Nanwan.

Nanwan wants to cover her naked skin, but she can't stop Han Qiyao's action. She moves with embarrassment.

And Han Qiyao's eyes have already fallen on the scar of Nanwan's chest.

That's the mark left by the operation many years ago, which is still obvious as time goes on.

"Don't look." Nanwan covers the wound.

However, Han Qiyao naturally grasped Nanwan's hand: "I like watching it."

"How ugly."

"No, it's beautiful."

“……”

Han Qiyao kisses, along the scar position, Zai Zi kisses carefully, as if kissing a treasure, again pious.

Nanwan closed his eyes and his body trembled involuntarily, not only in emotion, but also in more complex emotions.

All the way to the South night, biting lips, calling out.

"Is that all right?" Han Qiyao asked.

Nanwan was in a mess.

Some things happen naturally. Even if you hide, you can't hide for too long. You can't resist the natural body reaction.

What's more, this man is still Han Qiyao.

In addition to the spacious room, only two people's necks murmur, some slightly yellow walls, reflecting the two people's figure, outside the window, from time to time there are frog calls.

In the end, Nanwan was crying for mercy. It was not until Han Qiyao had enjoyed himself that he let go of Nanwan.

However, Han Qiyao was very careful during the whole journey, for fear of making Nanwan uncomfortable.

Knowing the end, Han Qiyao hugged Nanwan, gasped and kissed her forehead: "comfortable?"

South evening should sound, buried in Han Qiyao's arms, dare not come out.

It's shyness.

For a long time, when Han Qiyao released Nanwan and was going to take her to the shower room, Nanwan saw Okamoto, who had been treated well, and she was stunned for a moment.

"Don't regenerate." Han Qiyao said directly, "so contraception is the most basic."

There's no such thing at home.

Han Qiyao seemed to be able to see the idea of Nanwan, and explained in a light way: "after you talked to me, I was ready."

"Nanwan":.... "

Such a man, how can people not be moved.But in the end, she lowered her head and buried it in Han Qiyao's chest. She didn't speak, and Han Qiyao didn't force her. He packed up Nanwan and went back to bed with Nanwan in his arms. The five-star service provider dressed Nanwan's pajamas.

"Go to bed first. I'll take a shower." Han Qiyao said.

Nan Wan's response to Han Qiyao is to cover his face directly with the quilt.

Han Qiyao smiles low, knowing that Nanwan is embarrassed, he turns to the bathroom and turns off the light in the room, leaving only a small night light.

……

By the time Han Qiyao came out, Nanwan was already tired of sleeping.

Han Qiyao looked at Nanwan so quietly, and then looked at her slender fingers with diamond rings. Her eyes were slightly astringent and her eyebrows were dotted with smiles.

I can't tell.

It's a feeling of happiness that you can really have Nanwan.

Overflow.

……

the next day.

Han Meixin's request broke up Han Qiyao's original plan.

Han Meixin was drinking porridge and asked, "Daddy, can I go to the amusement park?"

Without giving Han Qiyao a chance to speak, Han Meixin continued: "you promised me that I could go to the amusement park as long as my physical examination was OK for one year. I'm fine this year. "

Han Qiyao's eyes were heavy and thoughtful.

At the same time, in the southern evening of dinner, she stopped and looked at Han Meixin. Inexplicably, she had a trace of expectation in her eyes.

She has never been to the playground since she was a child.

In addition to their own physical reasons, there are also family factors.

Every time I see the children holding their parents' hands and can go to the playground, Nanwan feels very envious, so that the playground has become the deepest regret in Nanwan's heart.

It's not that I can't go, but I always feel that something is missing.

So, in the end, Nanwan didn't go.

When she was mentioned by Han Meixin today, the feeling of being ready to move became obvious again.

However, Han Qiyao naturally looked at Nanwan: "do you want to go?"

Nanwan some people see out embarrassed, low head, continue to eat.

Han Qiyao made a natural decision: "since you want to go, go."

South evening blushes for a while, Han Meixin is excited to call up, the child's innocence is revealed. Soon, Han Qiyao took a look at Han Meixin, and Han Meixin immediately lowered her head to eat.

Along with that, Nanwan also ate with his head down.

Han Qiyao was helpless.

Sometimes, he had the illusion that he had two daughters, not one.

……

Because of going to the amusement park, Han Meixin's movements became extremely fast. When the three people went out, it was only 9:00 in the morning.

Han Meixin opened the door and sat on it.

When Nanwan was about to get on the bus, suddenly, Han Qiyao just clasped Nanwan's hand. Nanwan was stunned and looked at the man.

Han Qiyao was not in a hurry to speak, so he looked at Nanwan and said one word after another for a long time: "Nanwan, your wishes will be realized for you, and your worries will be cleared up for you one by one, until you are willing to marry me."

Nan Wan's face turned red and stopped talking.

Han Qiyao then released Nan Wan's hand and opened the front passenger's door: "get on the bus."

Nanwan got in. Han Qiyao closed the door and went around to the driver's seat.

Han Meixin saw Nanwan coming in and said cunningly, "doctor Nan, I see it --"

"what do you see?" Nanwan was in a daze.

"Daddy is holding you down -" Han Meixin said solemnly, "are you in kiss?"

"Nanwan":.... "

It happened that Han Qiyao opened the door and heard it. He looked at Han Meixin indifferently, neither denying nor admitting: "tie up your seat belt. Don't talk nonsense."

Han Meixin nodded as if it were something.

South night's Blush can't be reddened any more, even the hand that binds the safety belt to all follow slightly tremble for a while.

Han Qiyao naturally tied up the safety belt of Nanwan. When he buckled up, he looked at Nanwan with deep and affectionate eyes: "don't pay attention to Meixin. Well? "

Han Meixin spat out her tongue: "don't pay attention to Daddy!"

Han Qiyao didn't hear that, so he let go of Nanwan and drove in the direction of the playground.

……

The playground at the weekend is full of people.

But this does not affect Han Meixin's interest. She chatters about every cartoon character she has seen in books. She is not excited.

South evening is led by the heart of South Korea, the mind has been all in the playground.

Han Qiyao was helpless to look at the mother and daughter in front of him. The appointment took the bag and followed him. From time to time, he handed over water and paper towels. The people on the other side looked envious.Men are handsome, that's right.

A man with a special masculine flavor, but in the doting on his wife, let his wife have a good time and take good care of his children, which is really enough to make the people present envious.

South evening was held by Han Meixin and played a big circle.

Except for the most exciting items, they played.

Until Han Meixin was out of breath, Nan Wan could not help worrying: "let's have a rest and find a restaurant to eat."

"Good." Maybe she's been with Han Qiyao for a long time. Han Meixin knows how to deal with her.

Han Qiyao picked up Han Meixin directly, and Han Meixin lay on her shoulder and walked towards the nearest restaurant.

Until Han Qiyao put Han Meixin in the position, Nanwan handed over the water: "have a rest."

"Well, I'm hungry." Han Meixin Du mouth, "want to eat fried chicken chops, OK?"

"Well." Han Qiyao agreed, "for once."

"Good." Han Meixin smiles again.

Han Qiyao looked at Nanwan and shook his head: "I can do anything."

Only then did Han Qiyao walk towards the ordering area. Only Nanwan and Han Meixin were left. Han Meixin drew with the paper given by the staff.

"Mommy, you say, what color do I look good on here?" Han Meixin picked up the color board and asked Nanwan.

Nanwan Leng for a while, was called by Han Meixin's "mommy".

Han Meixin said naturally: "Mommy, you said that when there is no one, I can call you like this."

South evening um sound, just bow head thin and Han Meixin talk.

"Mommy, you're a great painter."

"Do you want to learn?"

"Good, good, I really want to learn painting!"

"Will Mommy teach you next time

……

The mother and daughter talked with each other naturally. They didn't notice that Han Qiyao was standing beside him. When Nanwan came back to God, Han Meixin just called out "mummy."

This time, Nanwan is limited and can't be any more cramped.

Han Qiyao naturally put the plate on the table, as if he didn't hear it.

And Han Meixin also spits out her tongue and doesn't speak. She quietly lowers her head and eats chicken chops. There is a trace of indescribable ambiguity and strangeness in the atmosphere.

Nan Wan's face turned red, as if he had done something bad and had been caught.

She lowered her head and took a quick sip of coke.

When Nanwan was released, Han Qiyao naturally took the Nanwan cup and drank it directly.

"Nanwan":.... "

When Nanwan was unnatural, Han Qiyao suddenly said, "what did you call Dr. Nan just now?"

Han Meixin thought Han Qiyao wanted to train herself. She pretended not to hear her. She lowered her head and ate it seriously. She looked out of the window from time to time, vaguely saying, "it's delicious."

Han Qiyao, of course, knew that Han Meixin was pretending to be stupid, but he didn't care. He took a sip of coke: "if you like to call Mommy, you don't have to hide it. You can call it aboveboard."

In a word, let Han Meixin stop eating chicken chops.

Blinking, some can not believe: "really?"

"Well?" Han Qiyao gave a positive answer.

Han Meixin turned directly and yelled at Nanwan: "Mommy, mummy, mummy --"

Nanwan was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

Mingming was still telling herself that if she wanted Han Meixin to call her mother, she would either marry or talk to her. As a result, although Han Meixin didn't know anything about it, she was already very satisfied with Nanwan evening party.

Her lips bent slightly, and she ate the beef rice handed by Han Qiyao in a small way. Her face was satisfied.

Han Meixin had already finished eating and played with the children she didn't know.

Han Qiyao looked at Nanwan and ate with his head down all the time. Naturally, he picked up a paper towel and wiped her mouth: "how old is it? I can't help eating."

"Nanwan":.... "

I'm sorry.

Han Qiyao, on the other hand, lowered his head to eat his own food. He was not impatient.

After dinner, Nanwan looked at Han Qiyao and said in a low voice, "thank you."

"Thank you for what?" Han Qiyao asked directly.

Nanwan was silent again.

Han Qiyao gave a low smile, and he did not shy away from it. Now, in public, they directly held Nanwan's chin and kissed it heavily.

South evening sobbed, embarrassed to push away Han Qiyao: "what do you do, are people."

"So what? Which law does not allow this? " Han Qiyao raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Nanwan":.... "

It's not that she won't be allowed. She'll be embarrassed.

I'm sorry to see Nanwan, but Han Qiyao didn't tease Nanwan. He said plainly, "do you really think I'm going to threaten you. If you don't marry me, you won't let Meixin call you?""Nanwan":.... "

She really thinks so.

"Then you don't want to hate me to death." Han Qiyao took the opportunity to kiss again. "Let's go with the flow of things you explain to Meixin. One day, you will know that Meixin is not as fragile as you think. If you want to understand, you can also talk to Maxim

For a long time, Nanwan made a noise.

After that, Han Qiyao had already packed up the dinner plate. Han Meixin had already discussed with her partner what to play. After a while, like a small locomotive, she pulled Nanwan and walked out of the restaurant.

Han Qiyao followed.

A hot day's playground.

Nanwan felt that this was her biggest day of harvest, even more than graduating from hopsky and getting her diploma.

As Han Qiyao said, step by step.

……

-

life goes back to when there were only three of them.

But the only thing that makes Nan Wan feel uncomfortable is that Han Qiyao starts to take her to and from all kinds of occasions, which is not necessarily formal, but Han Qiyao always brings her to Nanwan.

South evening's protest is invalid. Even if he takes Han Meixin as an excuse, Han Qiyao will directly call Han Meixin and ask Han Meixin to say something.

Finally, Han Qiyao took him to various occasions passively.

She was shy and nervous.

But Han Qiyao has never let go of Nanwan's hand. Even if he talks to people, his hand is still holding Nanwan tightly.

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