Chapter 130: Hand in hand with the Parent-Child Garden

Yang Ying's lips were as warm as the cold winter sun, and as sweet as elixir.

Nie Zheng tasted it shallowly, and he was reluctant to leave, if the world could be fixed in this narrow carriage, it would be the greatest happiness for this man.

The throbbing of a normal man lingered all over his body, making his limbs weak, and he almost wanted to fall on Yang Ying's body.

But an inexplicable feeling from the soul of the earth in the alien space firmly supported his body and did not collapse.

Yang Ying in her sleep was curled up by the chill caused by tiredness, but gradually, her body warmed up.

The cold face seemed to be leaning on top of the steam cage, and a stream of hot breath sprayed her, making her face red and red, especially her lips that were about to freeze, and she was enjoying the warm silkiness at the moment.

She opened her eyes slightly, and Nie Zheng's misty eyes were staring at her.

The tip of his nose is tightly pressed together with the tip of the man's nose, and his lips are also....

This scene is exactly the same as six years ago, Nie Zheng is her first and only man, and the warmth of that night is like a movie picture, and the details are repeated in her mind.

Yang Ying knew that she was going to push this man away, but her body didn't have any strength, and she didn't know whether she was tired or honestly pandering.

Nie Zheng's misty eyes gradually revived in Yang Ying's bright eyes, and the soul from the earth gently pushed his body away and sat down in his seat.

The soul from Lanxing was tightly grasping Yang Ying's little hand.

"Yang Ying!" Nie Zheng slowed down and looked at Yang Ying quietly, "Move back, our family of three will live together, okay?"

"Nie Zheng!" Yang Ying gently withdrew her hand, and gently stroked Nie Zheng's fiery cheeks, "I'm not ready yet..."

"Hey..."

With a childlike smile, Nie Zhengbao suddenly dispelled the ambiguous atmosphere in the carriage.

"Yang Ying, I understand!"

"Nie Zheng!" Yang Ying smiled, "Give everyone a little more time..."

The car started again, Yang Ying hugged Nie Zheng's clothes tightly, a little heart almost jumped out of her throat, and for the first time in her life, she kept questioning herself: "Yang Ying, in your heart, in addition to career and Qingqing, can you still leave a place for this man?"

She couldn't find an answer to this question, "Smack!", she slammed the visor hard, and the morning sun sprinkled on her face, although it was dazzling, but her heart was clear all of a sudden.

"Yes, I need time, let things go with the flow in the future! At this moment, handle the company's affairs well and take care of my daughter!"

After sending Yang Ying home, Nie Zheng was also confused in his heart, his body was filled with a deep happiness, because of that kiss, but he couldn't explain the strange feeling from the earth.

Since it can't be explained, don't think about it, Yang Ying needs time, and so does himself, he is convinced that his family of three will eventually come together.

Nie Zheng opened the door of the house, and suddenly, he felt that the house was empty, and his heart was also very empty.

What's missing?

That's right, there is a lack of Qingqing's laughter, and the figure of the little princess running around.

Nie Zheng looked at his phone, it was only half past eight in the morning, and it was still a long time before three o'clock in the afternoon.

"What should you do?"

Nie Zheng asked himself, and soon, he had an answer, pasting a small note on the computer monitor, on which he wrote a set of numbers in Juanxiu's handwriting.

It was written by Tang Ning, and on it was Qingqing's QQ number, "Haha, I'm a consultant of Galaxy Entertainment, I can't just ignore it, so let's work!"

Nie Zheng turned on the computer, quickly entered the QQ number, "Dididi", and an unfamiliar voice sounded.

It was the message prompt sound, and Nie Zheng used this communication software for the first time in his life, so he was naturally very unfamiliar.

"Little glutton!"

Nie Zheng smiled happily and scolded, Qingqing's QQ avatar is her photo, the little princess in the photo is holding a piece of wave candy that can almost cover her face, and she is eating it deliciously, through her big eyes, you can imagine how sweet the wave candy is.

"Phew, Downing, this guy is so naïve!"

Nie Zheng laughed and scolded again, the QQ name of the little princess Qingqing turned out to be "Stinky Qingqing".

Nie Zheng admired his daughter's avatar and looked at it for half an hour before reluctantly opening the document sent by Yang Chenxi.

There are two documents, one is a consultant contract and the other is an artist contract.

Nie Zheng couldn't help laughing, it must be Yang Chenxi's clever trick, deliberately passing on two contracts, hoping that he could change his mind and sign the artist contract.

"No matter!"

Nie Zheng closed the document and dialogue window, anyway, when Tang Ning was well, he would let her print it, and sign her name randomly.

Nie Zheng didn't know what to do as a consultant, so he had to follow the old method, open the webpage, and quietly browse entertainment news.

There has been nothing major in the entertainment industry recently, but there are several well-known artists who are denouncing something.

Nie Zheng clicked on the relevant link casually, and it was a video.

The video is a kindergarten scene, Nie Zheng is even more interested, his daughter entered the kindergarten for the first time today.

I saw a dozen children sitting quietly on a row of small stools, and a female teacher stood in front of them and said something.

"Hey, I guess Qingqing's little girl will not be as obedient as them, and she can sit quietly. Nie Zheng smiled on his face, and couldn't help but meow at Qingqing's QQ avatar.

A very proud little girl appeared at the bottom of the screen, running towards the teacher.

"Haha, this little girl seems to be sunny!"

The little girl ran to the teacher's side, stretched out two little tender hands, as if asking the teacher to hug her, Nie Zheng couldn't wait to jump into the video, hugged the little girl, and kissed her on the face a few times.

The teacher didn't pick up the little girl as Nie Zheng wanted, but stuffed a mouthful of green things into the little girl's mouth, which looked like ice cream...

Well, no, if it was ice cream, how could she cry, and cry so much.

A little boy on a small stool ran over, stretched out his little hand, and took the little girl's hand, as if to comfort him.

The teacher suddenly grabbed the little boy's clothes and pushed them hard, and the little boy fell on the stool, and more than a dozen children cried.

Nie Zheng looked incredible, a nameless fire scorched his heart, he clenched his fists tightly, almost crushing his bones, he couldn't imagine that there were such cruel people in the world, even if he was a killer, he was far less vicious than this teacher!

He pulled down the video, and the original title was "Hand in hand with parent-child garden abuse ~~ child incident".

Before the video ended, a "dignified" woman with the name of "Hand in Hand with the Principal of the Parent-Child Garden" was interviewed by reporters.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to state three things here, first, the teacher in the video is actually a temporary staff member of the parent-child kindergarten, not a formal employee of the parent-child kindergarten. Second, the authenticity of this video needs to be verified. Third, if it is really a video of the parent-child garden, this is the internal information of the parent-child garden, and we will investigate the legal responsibility of the person who leaked it..."

Boom!

"Draft!"

Nie Zheng was so angry that he punched the computer desk, and the computer desk made of bagasse board knocked out a corner for him.

Bang!

A crisp voice sounded, and Nie Zheng looked back.

Seeing debris all over the ground, Tang Ning was shrugging his shoulders and looking at himself with a panicked expression.

ps: When the author saw this news in November, he was very angry, and here I borrowed Nie Zheng's hand to teach that hateful person a lesson, the next 133 chapters and 134 chapters, maybe the means are a little cruel, it is the author who wants to take a bad breath, don't spray if you don't like it!