Last night, nanjue had insomnia. Ruan Xiaomian knew that.
Although he was beside her, he was always very calm, but Ruan Xiaomian could hear his breathing, which was very heavy.
Because she didn't sleep all night.
Ruan Xiaomian was lying with his back to nanjue, his strong arms lying across her waist, gently covering her bulging abdomen.
Slowly open his eyes, Ruan Xiaomian's eyes fell on the retro hanging bell beside the window.
Time: 4:30 a.m.
She remembers what nanjue said to Nanxi yesterday. If you hurry up, Nanjia Yanzi will arrive in half an hour.
A heart leisurely mentioned throat mouth, do not know why, she suddenly very nervous.
Taking a deep breath, Ruan Xiaomian slowly turns around after calming down his mind.
"Awake?" Nanjue's soft voice sounded from her head with a trace of hoarseness.
She stayed up all night, and the sensitive nanjue didn't find out. It can be seen that he really thought about a lot of things last night.
Nodding, Ruan Xiaomian opened his eyes and raised a sleepless face to meet nanjue's dark sight. The corner of his lips was hooked, giving him a relaxed smile.
"Good morning."
"Good morning." Nanjue smiles, lowers his head, and puts a soft kiss on her lips.
Ruan Xiaomian's butterfly like eyelashes flickered twice, lifted the quilt, sat up, put on slippers, put on a pink blue silk nightgown, and went to the window.
The thick curtain opens, the outside terrace is covered with a layer of bright light, the sky is not bright, there are a few stars in the sky, the star light is very dim.
Ruan Xiaomian heard the sound of "Kuai". It was nanjue who got up. His nightgown was dark blue.
He walked barefoot to Ruan Xiaomian's back and hugged her from the back, "how did you wake up so early?"
It's not waking up early, but staying up all night.
Ruan Xiaomian leans back, and the whole person nestles in nanjue's arms. His broad and strong arms make her feel warm.
Vision across the glass is still falling on the terrace outside, she said with a smile, "can't sleep, let's go outside for a walk."
"Good." He looked down at her, let her go, and turned to the closet.
After a while, he came out again, had changed into a more casual clothes, still holding her clothes in his hand.
Ruan mianjue put on her clothes.
Outside, the air was still fresh, but still cold.
The bright lights shine the whole island like the daytime. From a distance, the island seems to be a crystal palace in dark blue. It is dreamlike and unreal.
Ruan Xiaomian's small hand was tightly held by nanjue's big hand, and they strolled along the cobblestone path under the light.
Casually raised his hand and looked at his watch. Ten minutes passed.
In another 20 minutes, will Nanjia Yanzi appear?
She was very nervous. She knew that nanjue would be more nervous.
Therefore, she proposed to go out for a walk, to let nanjue with the most relaxed and excellent side, to meet his mother who had not met for more than ten years.
"Cold or not?" Asked the Marquis, looking down at her.
Ruan Xiaomian shakes her head. Not far away, the sound of walking comes.
Her lips smile a stiff, suddenly look back at the past It turns out that the security team is on patrol.
I thought it was Nanjia Yanzi.
Silently exhaled a breath, Ruan Xiaomian turned back, but found that nanjue's line of sight also fell over there.
She looked at nanjue quietly for a while, then she gave a slight smile. "By the way, I'm going to start school in a few days. Tomorrow, I want to go out with An'an to buy some things for school."
Hearing Ruan Xiaomian's voice, nanjue withdrew his sight. "As long as you are willing to take Sophie, I will let you go out."
Smell speech, Ruan Xiaomian giggled out, the atmosphere between the two really become relaxed and comfortable.
"I know. I'm learning now."
"Yes? Don't forget, you almost died at Rosie's gun Nanjue's voice dropped a minute.
Ruan Xiaomian powder tongue light spit, exquisite small face, expression like a wrong child.
"I also want to know the truth of that time, nanjue. Now my father is not your father's enemy. I feel so relaxed that I have no burden at all."
Great. There is no impurity between her and nanjue except love.
"Me too." Nanjue smile, smile is very sunny, very warm, let people see not willing to move their eyes.
Ruan Xiaomian's smiling eyes locked nanjue's smiling face, and was infatuated with him, "when are you going to tell your grandmother? You say, if she knew the truth, would she object to us being together like she is now? "
Nanjue and Ruan Xiaomian walked along the cobblestone path. In the cool air, there was the fragrance of vegetation."Didn't she accept you long ago? When you were pregnant with a child, you knew that this would allow her to accept you. I would have made your stomach bigger. What else do you take
“……” The warm atmosphere was suddenly destroyed. Ruan Xiaomian rolled her eyes and admired nanjue's speaking skills.
He is really the kind of genius who can destroy all the warmth and romance in a word.
What's the big belly?
She's his wife. Do you use this word to say your wife?
Make them like Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian.
Er
Why did she turn here?
They were all caused by nanjue.
After pursing her lips, Ruan Xiaomian asked again, "when are you going to tell your grandmother?"
"When she comes back, I have a lot of things to investigate."
He knew the truth from Ruan Xiaomian, and Ruan Xiaomian learned it from Jiang Yiche.
This way is very complex, he needs to verify it in person, in order to clearly himself and his grandmother a complete answer.
"Investigation? Then why didn't you make a good investigation? If you're willing to investigate, you won't hate the wrong person for so many years. " Ruan Xiaomian complained.
This fool can make mistakes even his enemies who killed his father.
Other people Jiang Yiche can investigate, why does he not investigate?
Of course, she did not mean that nanjue was inferior to Jiang Yiche.
She just felt that nanjue was the one who had been kept in the dark, but this was not his style.
"The evidence on the surface is very good. Everything points to your father. Besides, I was young at that time. My grandmother taught me about my father's death and revenge. Maybe I was really blinded by hatred, so I didn't expect to make a thorough investigation and believe it."
At that time, his enemy was very accurate, that is, Ruan Xiaomian's father.
At that time, he, as well as his grandmother, suffered and resented the loss of his father and clung to the surface clues, so that he was played by Rosie to this day.
"Besides, if I'm not mistaken, you'll have a chance to get close to me?" Nanjue's tone was so high and arrogant that people wanted to beat him up.
Ruan Xiaomian is the one who wants to beat him.
After biting her teeth for a long time, she forced herself to make a voice, "then I thank you."
Close to him?
Who is close to whom?
It was he who wanted to take revenge on her.
Yes, the first time we met, she was playing a big adventure with her classmates. She casually went into a box and proposed to the people inside. As a result, she went to the wrong room and met nanjue.
However, if he did not go to the wrong room, nanjue would try his best to let them meet because he wanted revenge.
So it was he who approached her.
Raise your hand and look at the watch. It's five o'clock. Why hasn't there been any movement?
It should be here.
The stars remaining in the sky are getting darker and darker.
Ruan Xiaomian shows eyebrow not from gently Cu Cu, and side head looked South Jue one eye.
"It's good to know how to be grateful." Nanjue raised his hand and patted her little head.
Ruan Xiaomian almost died.
This product has forgotten that his mother, whom he has not seen for more than ten years, is about to arrive. His mind is all focused on how to piss her off.
Thanks to her worry about meeting her mother, nanjue would be very nervous. It seems that her worry is really unnecessary.
"What's the matter? It wasn't good just now. Why are you unhappy? " Nanjue didn't realize that what he had just said almost made Ruan Xiaomian angry. He asked with concern.
"What am I happy about?" Ruan Xiaomian said without good breath, "it's a little cold. Go back."
"Then go back quickly."
Nanjue was really worried about his daughter-in-law's freezing. He immediately took Ruan Xiaomian back to his room.
Back in the room, they went directly to the bathroom. After washing and dressing properly, it was already half past five.
It's just dawning.
But at this time, Nanjia Yanzi should have arrived. Why hasn't he appeared?
Ruan Xiaomian is a little worried, although she also knows that it should be nanjue who is worried.
"Would you like to call park Shiwan? It's half past five
"If you want to beat you." There was a flash of impatience between his looks, which was used to cover up his anxiety.
Ruan Xiaomian saw through nanjue's mind, pursed her lips and rolled her eyes. She went to the tea table and bent over to pick up her mobile phone.
Since he is embarrassed to call, as his daughter-in-law, he should make a phone call.
Phone call, soon, park when the end of the voice will be transmitted, "little grandma."
Ruan Xiaomian turned to look at nanjue and chuckled because she saw through the nervous heart under nanjue's relaxed coat."Park Shiwan, you Have you got off the plane? "
Park Shiwan replied, "little grandma, we have already got off the bridge and will be there soon."
"Oh, good." Ruan Xiaomian finished and hung up.
“……”
“……”
The room suddenly became very quiet, there was no sound.
Nanjue did not speak, Ruan Xiaomian did not speak.
Jokes, he did not ask her, why did she rush to speak?
The thought of mischievous mischievous, Ruan Xiaomian mischievous smile, put down the mobile phone, quietly clear throat, pleasant singing from the mouth.
"Follow my left hand and right hand a slow movement..."
The next second, nanjue explodes.
"Ruan Xiaomian, you idiot? It's so bad to sing, and I have the face to sing. "
He hit her on the butt with his left hand and right hand, and he moved very fast.
At this time, she even sang.
Is it that I haven't been beaten for a long time, so the skin itches?
Ruan Xiaomian pursed her lips and held back a smile and said innocently, "what's the matter? Can't I sing? Do I not even have the right to sing in this house? "
Nanjue snorted, "are you singing? If you don't have five tones, you don't call it singing, it's called noise. "
"I..." Ruan Xiaomian was choked by nanjue's words, his face turned red, and he raised his hand abruptly. He really wanted to strike nanjue's neck with a knife and knock him unconscious.
"Kowtow!"
There was a knock on the door.
Ruan Xiaomian's raised hand is stiff in the air, and his heart is sluggish.
Is she here?
Nanjia Yanzi, nanjue's mother?
Nanjue's body was also slightly stiff, standing in place without moving.
The knock on the door continued. Silent, Ruan Xiaomian saw that nanjue still did not move, then turned to the door and walked, "I open the door."