Yang Ying's pretty face was hot, her expression was very embarrassing, and she would only reveal her true feelings in front of Tang Ning.

Tang Ning pursed his lips and smiled, muttering in his heart: "No wonder she would be like that, I haven't seen her for six years, if I hadn't talked to her for more than an hour last night, I would have felt embarrassed when I met today, and I didn't know how to express my worries for a moment..."

Tang Ning is a little wishful thinking and looking forward to a happy ending, but Yang Ying's heart for Nie Zheng at the moment is very complicated.

In the past four years, she just wants to do a good job in Galaxy Entertainment, and the rest of the time is to simulate that she is still a mother, and she will miss Tang Ning.

It is very difficult for Tang Ning to find her, the social environment in which the two are located is contrary, and it is relatively easy for Yang Ying to find Tang Ning, but her personality dictates that she has to do her best in everything she does, and she always wants to meet her friends again when she is most proud, but it took four years for her to stumble, even if she knew that her daughter existed the day before yesterday, thinking that her daughter must want to see a successful mother.

Nie Zheng has been annihilated in her heart, it's very simple, Nie Zheng six years ago was a good person, but she will never fall in love with a man without edges and corners.

Does she really have no feelings for Nie Zheng? Not necessarily, at least she has a good impression, she is drunk and sober, otherwise she will not be committed to this man that night, at that moment she is really attracted to this man, or rather, by the man who is desperate for her at the door of the bar.

At this moment, her thoughts are even simpler, Galaxy Entertainment and Qingqing are all she has, and there is a close friend beside her, which is even more perfect, whether she is in love or not, it doesn't matter to her anymore, she is also very calm after being single for a lifetime.

If you want to fall in love, it is like the whispers of Buddhism, a word "fate", fate is reached, and you will not resist, the conditions are very simple, good for Qingqing, you can control yourself, and you can make your heart move.

Undoubtedly, at present, Nie Zheng is the most qualified, needless to say his feelings for Qingqing, he is Qingqing's father, Nie Zheng is domineering after six years, and the only thing missing is that little heartbeat.

"No matter, let it all be fate!" Yang Ying said to herself in her heart, Qingqing was in her arms, Qingqing was in her eyes, and her heart was almost all occupied by Qingqing.

"Auntie, aunt, mom is not the owner of the house!"

Qingqing sat on her mother's lap, gently kicking her two little feet, and her little lotus-like hands were also gently patting on both sides of her skirt.

Yang Ying kissed Qingqing on the cheek, she didn't care if it was the mistress of the house or not.

"Qingqing, mom is not a hostess, what is it?"

Tang Ning knew that there were many strange thoughts in this little girl's mind, and there must be some new term at this moment.

"Because.... Because Dad said that Qingqing is the little princess of the castle, and he is the knight of the princess, then Mom is... It is... Mother Princess!"

"It's the Queen!" Tang Ning scratched lightly on Qingqing's nose.

"Ahh It's the Queen's mother!"

"Well, this is the castle of the little princess, do you want to take the queen's mother to visit it?"

"Okay, visit!"

Qingqing jumped out of Yang Ying's arms, and instantly "caught" Yang Ying and held her in her arms.

"Huh... Hey... Huh..."

Qingqing struggled for a while, and finally gave up, grinning and pointing to the small decorations on the wall.

"The queen's mother, these are all bought by my aunt and Qingqing, my father doesn't understand, he just doesn't understand..."

"Dad is a man, of course I don't know that the little princess likes to decorate the house like a fairy tale world..."

Qingqing put her little face on her mother's face, Yang Ying only felt a burst of warmth, and she couldn't wait to take a few bites on that little face.

"Daddy loves single... Single... Jane...", Qingqing couldn't say the word "simple", thought for a while, "um", and kissed her mother on the face, "Mom, do you like it?"

"Yang Ying, this is your baby daughter, if you do something wrong, or if you can't answer a question, you will attack with saliva, and your face will not need makeup in the future, it will be full of her saliva..."Tang Ning smiled.

"I like it, my mother's favorite is Qingqing's mother, well, and this fairy tale arrangement!"

Yang Ying and Tang Ning have very different personalities, Tang Ning likes the decoration of little girls, she guesses that her daughter is also influenced by her, and she is the same as her daughter's father, who likes the simple arrangement of a few bright windows.

But ---- because of her daughter's words, she now completely likes this fairy tale style!

"Mother Queen, room, room, go see the room where Qingqing sleeps!"

Qingqing kept jumping in Yang Ying's arms, "Okay, good, good, go visit the bedroom of the little princess Qingqing!", Yang Ying said while hugging her naughty daughter tightly, for fear that she would fall to the ground, she was very happy in her heart, and she also passed a trace of regret....

"Mom, Mom, let Qingqing tell you..."

Qingqing proudly pointed to the very neat big bed, the sheets were also very clean, but several places had been washed, and it seemed that it had been used for a long time.

"My aunt slept inside, because she was afraid that Qingqing would fall into the corner of the inside and hit the wall, and then Qingqing slept in the middle, and Dad slept outside, and he was worried that Qingqing would fall to the ground, and then roll out like a winter melon, and then it would be gone..."

Yang Ying listened to her daughter whispering in her ear with great interest, just like the sound of heaven, last night she already knew the origin of Tang Ning and Nie Zheng these days, so she naturally knew that they were not sleeping together.

"In the future, my mother will also sleep here, and the three of them will be very warm with Qingqing, so you can do without the quilt, and then, you can also let Princess Angela come to sleep, the dog, also come to sleep, and the little white rabbit will also come to sleep...."

Yang Ying couldn't help but laugh dumbly when she heard it, as if she was like that when she was a child, she always fantasized about calling her favorite cartoon characters to sleep under the covers together.

Suddenly, her heart throbbed, and her daughter said that her parents slept in the same bed, and she was not in this bed with Nie Zheng six years ago....

The sheets are rotten like this, could it be the same as back then....

Yang Ying couldn't help but feel her heart beat faster, and her whole body was hot, after all, there was only one man in her life, and that scene was vivid at this moment...

"Mom, Mom! Qingqing wants to make winter melon!"

"Huh?"

Before Yang Ying could react, Tang Ning had already "robbed" Qingqing from her arms, "Go, big winter melon!", Tang Ning had already laid out the quilt at some point, threw Qingqing on it, Qingqing "giggled" and rolled back and forth on it a few times.

"Hahaha, stupid winter melon!"

Tang Ning pointed at Qingqing and laughed, but he saw Yang Ying's slightly complaining eyes and stuck out his tongue.

"Oh, Yang Ying, you don't know how naughty your baby daughter is, she is naughtier than a boy, she doesn't like to be held all the time, that guy hasn't crawled on the ground when he was a child, when he was ten months old, he was in a hurry to walk, and then her mother tied her with a harness, held it in one hand, let her walk around, and went up the stairs, she learned to walk directly, and then ran around... Hey, were you like that when you were a kid?"

"I wasn't like that when I was a child, you!" Yang Ying pinched Tang Ning's nose and scolded with a smile: "Teach my daughter badly!"

Immediately, Yang Ying sighed slightly, "Tang Ning, I understand what you said, and I also said it in the parenting book, but Qingqing is five years old this year, and you also said that she knows how to walk at ten months, which means that she doesn't have many opportunities to give people to hug, I almost missed it, and in another year or two, even if she is willing to hug me, I don't have the strength to pick her up, Tang Ning, do you know, every time I put Qingqing down now, it may be the last time I pick her up in my life..."

When Tang Ning heard this, a burst of sadness surged inexplicably in his heart, indeed, Qingqing grew up slowly, and after inadvertently putting her out of her arms and putting her underground, it may be the last time she picked her up in her life....

She couldn't comfort Yang Ying with any words, so she had to hold Yang Ying's hand and change the topic.

"Yang Ying, when you go to the kitchen, you don't know, Nie Zheng in the kitchen is simply... It's like Leonardo da Vinci and... A combination with Pan An!"