Shu Ya is indeed a hero, even if she has been away from the country for nearly ten years, she still has the strength to control the entire Nangong family again!

Nangong Qi began to take over the family business at the age of fifteen, and now he is twenty-five, ten years has not given him a slight advantage, even if he now has the help of the Meng family, he is still defeated......

"You've lost!" Rong Yu stood in front of him, his delicate face was still smiling, but his beautiful peach blossom eyes were indifferent.

"Yes, I lost." Nangong Qi also smiled, but with a disillusioned despair, "Nangong Yu, why?" ”

"Why?" Rong Yu tilted his head, with a trace of innocence that did not understand the world, "Probably because of the reincarnation!" ”

Yes, the wheel returns. Ten years ago, a woman named Zhao Fan abandoned a five-year-old boy and stole ten years of glory for her son, and ten years later, it is still whose it is.

"Do you want to hear a story?" Nangong Qi closed his eyes and smiled comfortably, "Thirty years ago, ......"

Thirty years ago, Nangong Yi was only twenty years old, and he was actually very happy at that time.

It's a pity that people can't be happy forever, not to mention that he didn't know how to cherish happiness at that time.

At that time, he had a lively and lovely fiancée, a good brother who was a brother and a good brother, but maybe everyone had a time when they were young and frivolous.

Not satisfied with the family's arranged marriage, he was rebellious and secondary, he learned to spend all his time drinking and understanding hypocrisy and perfunctory.

So, when his fiancée has a decisive love affair with his brother, who can he blame?

Shu Ya and Nangong Ye, when they were fighting for love, he finally found that one of his hearts had always been in the woman named Shu Ya, otherwise why would his favorite woman have a pair of peach blossom eyes as beautiful as her?

The big family always has such a hypocritical insistence.

Nangong Ye is a concubine, the child of his father and other women, while Shu Ya is a concubine, which is proof of the family marriage.

So, as long as he doesn't want to, they can never be together!

Therefore, he ends up marrying the girl he loves, but this girl does not love him.

Sad? Sad, of course! But this is the result of his own doing!

Originally, it was still possible for them to become a couple who respected each other like guests, if he hadn't provoked Zhao Fan......

Zhao Fan is one of his favorite lovers because she also has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

When he was twenty years old, Zhao Fan gave birth to a son for him, and he was so happy that he named him Nangong Qi.

After the age of twenty, he loved Shuya with all his heart. Forgot about the child named Nangong Qi.

And at the age of twenty-five, Shu Ya also gave birth to a son to him, and he gave the child a name with full love and pity, called Nangong Yu.

Originally, he could have been very happy, although this happiness was snatched from his brother.

It's a pity that if you do too many bad things, there will be retribution in the end.

At the age of twenty-eight, a child named Nangong Qi was sent to their home, and all his happiness came to naught......

Zhao Fan said, I have no money, you can raise this child yourself! Zhao Fan also said, I gave birth to a son for you, so I should also have an identity, it seems that I am called the second lady?

Yes, the big family is chaotic, they need a family marriage of the head of the house, and they also need a true love second lady who has children...... And the child born to the second lady can only change his surname to Nangong after being recognized by the housewife, otherwise such a child can only take his mother's surname forever.

But Nangong Qi's surname is Nangong, which is the name he personally chosen.

From now on, the girl he loved the most respected him like ice, and his favorite youngest son also turned a blind eye to his courtesy.

Until the age of thirty, he had completed the entire journey of his life, and he still did not know if the girl he loved the most forgave him.

Of course, he didn't know that after he left this world, his wife supported the entire huge family for him. When his woman lost their child, she tearfully straightened the family for him.

For the so-called division of concubines, his wife has an additional son named Nangong Qi.

He didn't know anything, leaving a lifetime of regret and a sad song.

"Actually, I had doubts when I saw you," Nangong Qi smiled with relief, "Your eyes are as beautiful as Zhao Fan." ”

"Zhao Fan?" Rong Yu deviated his head.

"Yes, it's Zhao Fan!" Nangong Qi got up and looked up at the sky, "And I'm Zhao Qi!" ”

Soon, he walked to the glass door and turned around, "That kid, he is also the bloodline of the Nangong family, I hope you can treat him well." ”

Also, apologize to Xiao Tian for me......

He didn't say this because he knew that it was useless to apologize......

And from then on, there was no Nangong Qi in the world, only Zhao Qi who belonged to Zhao Fan......

Either Caesar or nothing.

He took the small and delicate child from the doctor. This child is so fragile that he can easily take his life with a gentle pinch.

However, Rong Yu smiled and picked up the child in the car. What will happen to you when you grow up?

And the child in his arms, under his bewildering smile, also pulled out a hearty laugh.

"Where's the kid?" Meng Yitian turned his head to look at his father.

"His surname is Nangong!" The implication is that the child does not belong to her.

Yes, his surname is Nangong.

Meng Yitian pulled out a sad smile, he never belonged to her, and so did his son......

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If you were given a chance to do it all over again, would you do it?

Would I like to?!

Nangong Mo's wish since he was a child was to defeat his father, and he has never changed in the past sixteen years.

His father's name is Nangong Yu, he is very handsome, and every time his father goes to pick him up at school, he will attract onlookers from all the men and women in the school.

Nangong Yu loves to laugh very much, and many people think that he is very gentle, but he knows that Nangong Yu is actually a very good person, but he is very good at disguise.

Nangong Yu has always been reluctant to get married, although his grandmother has never given up on introducing him to a bunch of women, and now there are still men!

Nangong Yu actually loves to drink wine, red wine. That's why he prepares a glass of red wine for him every night.

Nangong Imperial ......

He really knows Nangong Yu too well, so he knows that Nangong Yu actually doesn't trust anyone in his bones, and if he wants to stay by his side, it can only become his habit and a habit that he can't let go.

Is sixteen years enough to form a habit? Get used to a person's saving zài.

Is eight years enough to form a habit? Get used to a glass of red wine every night at the table.

Nangong Yu felt that it should be enough.

When he habitually drank that glass of red wine, he didn't feel anything, at most he felt that the taste of this glass of red wine was a little different from usual.

And when he lay on the bed after taking a bath, he knew that it was bad, and he was in love with his own stinky boy......

Nangong Mo was brought up by him.

When he was a child, he was fed with milk and urine, and later he babbled, and then he grew up a little more to pick up and go to school, and this child grew up slowly under his careful care.

The first word this child said was not father or mother, but encounter.

The child never hid his coveting of his father, who insisted on taking care of his diet when he was only eight years old. When he was a child, he prepared red wine, and when he grew up, he took care of all his diet.

He really didn't have the slightest defense against Nangong Mo.

And now, when the fiery ** rises from his lower abdomen, he secretly scolds himself for being too unwary of that child.

Although he doesn't mind living with this pleasing child for the rest of his life, this uncontrollable mood is really unpleasant!

"Daddy." The hidden door was pushed open, and Nangong Mo walked in with a stiff face. But damn it, he could still see the nervous and shy feelings on that expressionless face......

"Nangong Mo, you are really good!" Rong Yu almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth, and controlled the □□ that was about to overflow.

This little rabbit cub has not learned a lesson for too long, and it has turned the sky upside down!

"Dad," Nangong Mo climbed onto the bed and pressed against him, with a little shyness in his low voice, "My technique is very good, it won't hurt." ”

Nonsense, of course you're skilled! I once wasted countless plates of cherries to practice kissing skills, and I once watched GV in the middle of the night with a paralyzed face to observe and learn □□ skills...... Can you be bad at this technique?!

"Daddy...... Meet ......" Nangong Mo softly called his name, and the word "Yu" seemed to go back and forth from his mouth a few times, which should be very ordinary, but it made the fire on his body burn even more, "I love you, I love you very much...... the unfinished words dissipated into a lingering kiss.

"Do you know what you're doing?" After a kiss, Rong Yu gasped and squinted at him with silky eyes, "Will you regret it......"

Nangong Mo answered his question with a kiss again.

"Well, if you insist......" Rong Yu raised his leg and slowly wrapped it around his waist, if you dare to regret it, that result will not be what you want to see.

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"Yes, drink a glass of milk first." Nangong Mo entered the room with a glass of warm milk.

"Milk?" Rong Yu turned around, turned his head to look at the pure white glass, and his soft voice was hoarse, "I don't want it, I want red wine......"

"Yes, obediently, it's better to drink milk...... Nangong Mo swallowed his saliva secretly, it's a pity that it can't be too much.

"Nangong Mo!" Rong Yu glared at him indignantly, with shame in his moist peach blossom eyes, this guy with a brain on the sperm, "Give it to myself." "What do you want to do all the time......

"Okay," Nangong Mo glanced at him fixedly, seeing that he had finished drinking the milk, and then he brought another bowl of white porridge, "Drink this ...... again"

"Porridge?" Rong Yu frowned and glanced at the boiled porridge, "Okay." "I can see that the porridge has put a lot of thought into it.

Waiting for Rong Yu to run out of porridge, Nangong Mo was just about to take down the tableware, but found a green white hand pulling his clothes, "Yu?" ”

"Nangong Mo, there are some things you should know, shouldn't you?" Rong Yu tilted his head and looked at him fixedly, with firmness and a flash of apprehension in his peach blossom eyes.

"Yes." Nangong Mo turned around and sat down, hugging the man he loved to the bone into his arms, "You warned me a long time ago, didn't you?" He lowered his head and imprinted a gentle kiss on his smooth forehead, "Since I dare to do this, it proves my determination to never betray, doesn't it?" ”

Is it? Is it?

Rong Yu slowly bloomed into a smile, with relief and gentleness, and his hands gently wrapped around the waist of this still immature little man. I'll try to believe you, because you're my child for sixteen years......