Chapter 620

This picture is clearly seen in the business district of Jiangcheng. Han Qiyao holds Nanwan in his hand and cares about it. Naturally, no one dares to say more about Nanwan.

People who saw Nanwan called respectfully, "Mrs. Han."

Nan Wan was a little nervous with a smile.

But Han Qiyao said naturally: "get used to it. It's Mrs. Han sooner or later, isn't it? "

Nanwan didn't answer.

……

Every time she left the party and went back to her apartment, Nanwan's nerves would really relax. She was always afraid that what she said or did wrong would embarrass Han Qiyao.

But Nan Wan also knows that Han Qiyao is taking Nan Wan into his life circle in his own way.

Let the people around you know Nanwan thoroughly.

This Mrs. Han, who has a fair name.

……

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Ruijin Hospital.

Nanwan came out of the department meeting and a colleague on the side touched Nanwan: "Nanwan, I think you are a little absent-minded. If you are not comfortable, you should go back to have a rest first."

"It's OK." Nan Wan smiles, but doesn't say anything.

Colleagues see the situation, nodded, also did not say anything, South evening is quiet toward their own office.

She was in a trance because of the place where Han Qiyao was going to take herself tonight.

If we say that before, Han Qiyao did not take part in many banquets, he was not a person who liked social activities. Han Qiyao never went to large-scale business gatherings.

He only goes to parties in his own private circle.

Some of them are medical.

Most of them are medical parties.

Therefore, in fact, apart from the tension of meeting people, Nanwan can make perfect use of these topics.

But this morning, after Han Qiyao sent himself to the hospital, what he said made Nan Wan come to the present day. He was a little uneasy.

He will take himself back to the Han family for the party.

It is not only Cheng Wanyi and Han Jianguo, but the whole Han family.

The Han family's ancestral house is in mincheng, which is on the edge of Jiangcheng. It is only an hour's drive away.

This also means that Han Qiyao will formally bring Nanwan to the Han family.

Because of this, Nanwan couldn't calm down, and her heart beat faster and faster. Until Han Qiyao called, Nanwan watched for a long time and then picked it up.

The fingertips were shaking.

"I'm at the door." Han Qiyao's deep voice came.

Nanwan was very quiet.

If you want to refuse, it's not that you can't say it, but it's useless to refuse. If Han Qiyao wants to decide on a good thing, he will not give you any room for resistance. He will follow his arrangement and proceed step by step.

Finally, Nan Wan gave up.

She appointed the power off, picked up her carry on bag and walked outside the hospital.

As soon as he got out of Ruijin's gate, Nan Wan saw Han Qiyao's black Bentley stop by the side of the road. It seemed that he sensed Nanwan's existence. Han Qiyao lowered the window and looked over.

Nanwan just trotted to the car, opened the door and got on the car.

Han Qiyao helped Nanwan buckle up his seat belt and then handed a box of cakes to Nanwan: "eat something first. It takes a little distance to get there. It's not so early to start eating. They dally back until eight o'clock in the evening. So, eat something first. "

Nanwan took the cake and didn't speak.

Han Qiyao knew what Nanwan was thinking. He took her hand and said, "don't think about it. I will always be with you."

Nanwan's voice was a little low: "can I not go?"

"Sooner or later this step will be taken. If you take this step, you will find that it is not as troublesome as you think Han Qiyao said calmly, "Meixin will also go."

South night, ah.

"After the class is over, the housekeeper has already taken over. The Han family worships their ancestors once a year, and there is no such thing on weekdays. " Han Qiyao laughed, but it was like appeasement, "so, bear with it."

For a long time, Nan Wan said, "my identity is not suitable for such an activity."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Han Qiyao said directly, "there is only one marriage certificate between you and me. There is no difference in the rest. No I'd love to be honest with you, and I'll be right with you right away if you like

Nanwan was silent again.

"If you're tired, take a rest. I'll call you when I get there." Han Qiyao said, "I don't want to drive on the high-speed car, or I can't play the game with myself."

It's so comprehensive that I thought of it for Nan Wan.

Nanwan hum sound, quietly put the mobile phone in the palm of his hand to play.

All of a sudden, Nanwan's mobile phone flashed, which was the prompt tone of wechat.

It's miyue.

Rice: [evening, come here and tell you a super gossip about the universe. ]South evening: [ 】

rice: [guess what it is. 】

Nanwan: [I don't know. 】

rice: [you really have no fun. However, I can remind you that this gossip has something to do with you. Now you must be prepared. 】

South evening: [ 】

when she was in Hopkins, she was totally bored to the extreme. In addition to her good relationship with miyue and William, the most people she met in Nanwan were professors, and the most places she visited were the operating room and the library.

Even Nanwan felt that she might not have many people of the same grade who knew her when she left Hopkins after graduation.

Besides, there are not many Chinese people in it. Compared with those universities in California, it's far from it.

Therefore, she did not expect that she would have gossip.

And the common message she could exchange with her miyue was from Hopkins.

At Nanwan's inexplicable time, wechat has been frantically jumping countless news, directly blocking the wechat of Nanwan. South evening's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, afraid his mobile phone will explode in the next second.

However, MI Yue is not like a person who can be so crazy at any time.

She waited quietly for the pictures to come out.

"What's the matter?" Han Qiyao looked down and asked.

Nan Wan: "Oh, MI Yue's wechat, I don't know what map was sent. It's stuck."

With that, he also gave Han Qiyao a look at his mobile phone. He also took a real look, and then he continued to focus on the road ahead.

Nanwan didn't say anything and took back the mobile phone.

That dozens of pictures, at least two or three minutes to refresh, only a piece of jump out.

Mi Yue: [you look first. After reading, I'll call you. 】

Nanwan turned the wechat to the front again and looked at it one by one. Then, Nanwan's expression gradually became subtle, and the rest of the light from the corner of his eye looked at the driver from time to time.

Because he likes a person so much, Nan Wan can recognize each other's handwriting almost at a glance.

In the pictures sent by Mi Yue, the first 20 or 30 pictures are all hand drawn heart maps, marked with various professional medical terms. Nanwan recognized that it was his pathological condition at that time.

It's full of surgical ideas.

There is no signature, but Nanwan knows that this is Han Qiyao's handwriting.

At the end of this part, you will have a complete record of your study in Hopkins. Every detail, every internship record, and even all kinds of questions have been marked with answers.

Those answers are almost perfect.

Nanwan remembers very clearly that many doctors told themselves voluntarily afterwards, and some of them were specially mentioned by professors afterwards.

It's also because of these people that Nanwan walked smoothly on this road.

At the end, Nanwan was stunned.

It was an art corridor in Washington, D.C. It was the most popular place to go when there was a lot of pressure in the evening classes. There were paintings and painters I liked.

And the back are photos of myself in this art gallery, from various angles.

Attentive, amazing, like, frowning -

but Nanwan can also see that the photos are not made by one person. She prefers to look at the pictures carefully. Every picture seems to be eye-catching.

But these -

Nanwan suddenly had an idea, but did not dare to think deeply.

Almost also in the South evening at the same time, her mobile phone has been shaking up, it is the phone of miyue. South night's heartbeat is very fast, holding the mobile phone, picked up.

Mi Yue's voice came: "do you want to, South evening students."

Nanwan was a little embarrassed to be molested

"Well, well, I won't tease you." Mi Yue is to know the bashfulness of the South evening, "those photos have not finished!"

"That's it." Nanwan said very low.

Mi Yue: "are you excited! I always thought you were in love with Han Qiyao. Now I find that you are not. Han Qiyao didn't mean that to you. How could he care about you all the way. At that time, you didn't even come to school at that time

“……”

"The pictures in the back, when I went to the art gallery, my boss chatted with me and asked why you hadn't come recently. He said that a man named Han Qiyao gave him money. As long as he saw you coming, he would take your photos and tell him which painting you like! Then he bought it! Sometimes Han Qiyao comes, but he doesn't let you see him! Then take your picture! "

“……”

"My God, it's so romantic. I can't see it at all! " "Mi Yue is more said more excited," and then I also side hit to ask the professor. The professor said that Han Qiyao has always been in touch with him. He will always ask the professor to explain some problems you don't quite understand in the simplest way. Sometimes you're a moron, but he just knows“……”

"He also knows your internship in every hospital, so you didn't find out that the tutors with you are the most authoritative professors in this hospital. They seldom bring interns on weekdays. You have more opportunities than others. It was also controlled by Han Qiyao. "

……

Nanwan is very quiet to listen, the heart beat faster and faster.

These, she really did not know.

However, what Han Qiyao and himself said were only the most superficial part of these things. They had never said so carefully.

That kind of feeling, suddenly lets the South evening cannot express with the language.

But Mi Yue didn't hear the voice of Nan Wan: "Hello, are you still there? Are you scared to be stupid

"I'm here," Nanwan said

"Happy?" "Mi Yue almost did not clap hands," I see these, it is really a feeling, you boil out of the first. "

Nanwan: "what are you talking about?"

"besides, you are not with Han Qiyao now. Perfect. " Mi Yue continued to say.

Nanwan is quiet again.

Miyue: "I don't want to talk to you. I'm going to go to the laboratory. I'll go to Jiangcheng to play with you after a vacation. You'll take me to eat, drink and have fun

"Good." It was a long time before Nan found her voice.

"You're having fun now." Mi Yue was smiling, "but let's listen. How are you and Han Qiyao progressing? There are not many such men. Now I'm around. It's either a junior or an adultery or a dog blood drama. If I were you, I would sleep Han Qiyao directly and hold him responsible! "

"You're not going to the lab!" Nanwan is serious.

Miyue: "Oh -" she nodded, "you are sorry. I bet you and Han Qiyao

"Goodbye." This time, Nanwan hung up directly.

After hanging up the phone in Nanwan, she still looked down at her feet and didn't say a word for a long time.

Such silence made Han Qiyao look at Nanwan: "what did Mi Yue say to you?"

"Oh, she said she would come to Jiangcheng and listed a lot of things to eat. I thought about how to take her to eat." Nanwan soon found a reasonable reason.

However, the heart beat faster and faster because of Han Qiyao's words.

"What would you like to eat?" Han Qiyao asked casually, "I'll go with you then."

"Ah -" Nan Wan was stunned, "you are so busy, don't you?"

"Your business is very important." Han Qiyao's voice was low and direct.

The South evening was silent, but his face was slightly red. It was a kind of shyness. Finally, he lowered his head and said nothing. He held the mobile phone and twisted it on his knee.

Han Qiyao took a light look at it, and quietly put his hand in the past, and directly took Nanwan's hand. The other hand continued to hold the steering wheel and drove with concentration.

Nanwan subconsciously looks at Han Qiyao.

All of a sudden, it was a feeling full of emotion.

What Mi Yue said really shocked her. She never thought that Han Qiyao had done so much, but this person only said half of what he said. He never mentioned these things.

When I think about the part that Han Qiyao said before --

, can she think that this man, in fact, had already put himself in his heart at a very early time.

For a time, Nanwan was in chaos.

All kinds of Han Qiyao always appear in his mind. Even in every frame, Han Qiyao is particularly clear. When he finally stops the frame, he is arrogant with a sense of indifference and distance. But when looking back, he can really look at you. The focus in his eyes is obvious.

Nanwan unconsciously breathed, and the finger began to bend.

Han Qiyao also felt his fingers curled up in the South evening and looked at it. The South evening immediately unfolded.

Han Qiyao sank: "very nervous?"

"Ah?" Nanwan didn't respond for a moment. When she knew what Han Qiyao said, she answered, "a little bit."

"I'm here." Han Qiyao is concise and comprehensive.

Nanwan, hum.

The car had already reached the highway. After Han Qiyao lowered the speed, he suddenly leaned over and gave a heavy kiss to Nanwan: "don't think about it. I've been there all the time."

Nan Wan nods.

The face was burning unconsciously, boiling hot.

"You're driving!" Nanwan couldn't help saying.

Han Qiyao smile: "you are more attractive, have been seducing me to commit crimes."

"Nanwan":.... "

Seeing the shyness of Nanwan, Han Qiyao stopped teasing Nanwan. The railings had already risen, and Han Qiyao successfully drove past: "it will be here in another 20 minutes."

"Good." South evening response.

All of a sudden, wechat shakes, and Nanwan looks at him, or MI Yue.Mi Yue: [I tell you, Nan wanwan, I think you can also propose to Han Qiyao. Nowadays, it is not only men who can take the initiative. We have to fight for it. 】

looking at the square characters beating on the screen, my heart suddenly warmed in the evening.

It seems that when Han Qiyao took himself to register, all kinds of worries at that time disappeared completely in the pictures sent by miyue.

As if, in this star, only oneself and Han Qiyao are left.

Do not need to be in the unexpected person's idea, also do not need to care about the heart of those ridge.

Suddenly, Nanwan has some regrets.

Such an idea, a little bit in the heart of swallowing the South evening, let her more and more confused.

In such wishful thinking, Han Qiyao's car has been parked in front of the ancestral house. Nanwan took a look at it. It was obvious that they were not the first ones to come here. There were already many cars.

Han family is a big family in Jiangcheng. Naturally, it is not as simple as Han Qiyao's small family.

Therefore, the annual ancestor worship of the Han family is also lively.

"Here it is." Han Qiyao said very quietly.

Nanwan, hum.

Han Qiyao took a look at Nanwan, stretched out his hand and took Nanwan out of the car. After taking a deep breath, he calmly looked at the direction of the mansion.

Han Qiyao always took Nanwan's hand and walked towards the mansion.

But Nanwan always looks thoughtful. In Han Qiyao's eyes, Han Qiyao didn't say much.

When they married Xu Jiali, the Han family had hardly seen Xu Jiali at the wedding.

It includes the Han family's ancestor worship. According to the law, Xu Jiali is the daughter-in-law of the Han family, so she will come naturally. However, Xu Jiali was in the United States with Han Qiyao at that time. Han Qiyao returned home, but Xu Carrie could not get away from her work and did not come back.

Han Qiyao didn't ask for much. He came back alone.

The next year, Xu Jiali was pregnant, and naturally she would not appear.

By the third year, they had agreed to divorce.

Therefore, in the real sense, the only people Han Qiyao brought back to worship their ancestors was Nanwan.

We can imagine the significance of this.

Even when the Han family saw Han Qiyao holding the hand of Nanwan, they were quiet and did not say a word. They hid such thoughts very well, but unconsciously looked at Cheng Wanyi and Han Jianguo.

Han Jianguo seems calm.

Cheng Wanyi's face is particularly gloomy, but in such an occasion, she will not embarrass Han Qiyao, let alone Han Qiyao, who is now the backbone of the whole Han family.

In the end, Cheng Wanyi just turns around and ignores Han Qiyao.

However, Han Qiyao led Nanwan and walked to the two people in front of him: "Dad, mom."

Han Jianguo nodded: "well, just come."

When he saw Nanwan, Han Jianguo didn't say anything, but nodded politely to Nanwan.

South evening is not humble or arrogant: "uncle, Auntie good."

Cheng Wanyi can't help but snort, but the next second has been taken away by Han Jianguo.

Nanwan stood awkwardly, while Han Qiyao looked down at Nanwan: "don't care. My mother's temper is like this."

"No Nan Wan denied it.

"She doesn't know about the relationship between you and Meixin. My mother doesn't know about many things. I'll go back and talk to her after the ancestor worship is over." Han Qiyao said slowly, "she won't think about anything more."

"You --" Nanwan's words rolled to the tip of the tongue, and finally did not ask the exit.

What she wanted to ask was what he said, but suddenly felt that it was unnecessary. If this person is a person who can take the initiative to speak, he has already said it.

Why let her pierce the present layer of paper.

"What am I?" Han Qiyao slightly bowed his head and stuck to Nanwan, "don't think much about it, eh?"

"Good." South evening response.

Soon, Han Qiyao took Nanwan to the elders of the Han family one by one. When introducing Nan Wan, he was very serious, even with some seriousness: "my fiancee, Nanwan."

The elders looked at each other.

There are some things that we all know, but we haven't pierced them. What's more, Han Qiyao's temper is very clear to the Han family.

In the end, the elders also said hello to Nanwan with smiling faces.

But this kind of sincerity and hypocrisy, only oneself can know.

At least on the surface, it's peaceful. It can't be any more peaceful.

……

Han Qiyao took Nanwan for a turn, and then he placed the Nanwan in the dining area: "if you eat something, if you don't eat at night, you will feel bad. The taste here is light. You should be able to accept it. If you don't like it, tell me. I'll make a new one for you

Nanwan sorry: "no, I'm not picky."

"Well." Han Qiyao replied, "sit down and I'll get it for you.""Good."

Nanwan looks at Han Qiyao quietly. He quickly picks up food in the dining area. Standing in front of the food, Nanwan is wondering whether Han Qiyao is calculating the nutrition table.

This person always takes care of himself carefully. Han Qiyao will strictly prohibit anything that is not good for him. If he likes it, he will not let her indulge.

It seems that Han Qiyao really flattered her again.

Han Qiyao had already taken the food and walked towards Nanwan: "eat some first. I'll have the kitchen cook a noodle for you later. Don't eat too much of these things. "

"Good." South evening bow head.

She ate very seriously and did not dare to look up again, because Han Qiyao's burning eyes always fell on Nanwan's body.

Not for a moment.

He took nothing but a glass of red wine and drank it slowly.

"You don't want some?" Nanwan was stunned and then looked at Han Qiyao's appearance of drinking wine. "Wait a minute, I don't want to drive --"

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