85_85368 seems to want to hold a lot of beautiful things in front of her, like her cool appearance, like her cute appearance, and even her awkward little appearance, she likes it to the point of heartache.

Her heart trembled suddenly, as if she had thought of something, and then she shook her head and smiled first, how could it be?

To Qu Yang's eyes that wanted an answer, Xihe replied honestly: "I don't know why." Dogs"

I don't know why I have the feeling of wanting to love Nian Xinyu alone.

"Xinyu's grandmother wants to find a mother for Xinyu." The man driving suddenly said.

Xihe's breathing tightened, and then he relaxed, shrugged his shoulders, and said as if he didn't care: "That...... That's good. ”

"Yes." The man replied lightly, I don't know if it was Xihe's illusion, she felt that his tone was a lot colder, she gritted her teeth, "With all due respect, Mr. Nian, Xinyu is still young, finding her a mother will make her life a lot happier." ”

The man raised his eyebrows, and suddenly turned his head to look at her: "I have never heard that a stepmother will treat the child born by his ex-wife as her own biological child." No matter how good the surface kung fu is, the blood relationship is a gap that cannot be crossed, and when she has her own child in the future, can she really treat everyone equally? ”

Xihe was choked for a moment, and then fell silent. Mr. Nian's words are a person who overturned a boatload with a rod, although she dared to say that if it was her, she would definitely be very good to Xinyu. But she couldn't stop at that.

"There are exceptions." It was a long time before she replied.

Silence fell into the car.

After a while, Xihe realized that the road the car was driving on was not the road to He Yue's house.

"Mr. Nian, where are we going?" She frowned slightly.

The man smiled apologetically at her: "Xin Yu asked her to pick her up from her grandmother tonight, I'm afraid that it will be late and affect the old man's sleep." ”

"......" Xihe took a deep breath and told himself not to think too much, "Please let Mr. Nian know in advance next time." ”

That way she'll get off at a fork in the road.

"Next time?" Nian Quyang asked a meaningful rhetorical question, and there was a look of smiling in his eyes.

Xihe's body stiffened slightly, if you can, it's better not to take Mr. Nian's car, just now she was angry for a while, she said the wrong thing.

Seeing the woman next to her pursing her lips and looking out of the window from the rearview mirror, Nian Quyang was very happy for a moment, and the speed of the car also increased.

When I arrived at the old house, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, almost ten o'clock.

From a distance, Xihe saw two figures, one high and one low, standing under the small western-style building on the second floor.

The tall one is a nanny, and the short one is naturally Nian Xinyu.

Nian Xinyu saw the car coming, and quickly broke free of the nanny's hand and ran forward.

"Miss, slow down!" The nanny followed uneasily.

Nian Xinyu got closer, and saw Xihe sitting in the passenger seat of the car, her eyes lit up, but she just pretended to glance at her, and then opened the back seat door and sat in.

After entering, she didn't close the car door immediately, but kept her eyes on Xihe in front of her.

Nozomi laughed out loud at her sight, got straight out of the passenger seat, and then sat in the back.

"Daddy, let's drive." Nian Xinyu's voice was much lighter.

Nian Quyang glanced at her faintly from the rearview mirror, and she immediately threw herself on Xihe's lap, pretending not to see his gaze.

When the car got on the road, Nian Xinyu played with Xihe's hand, and suddenly said to the man in front of him: "Daddy, my little phone is broken, when will you be free to accompany me to buy a new one?" ”

The man didn't say anything, Nian Xinyu pursed his mouth, turned to Xihe and said, "You go with me on the weekend." ”

Nozomi didn't expect the errand to fall on him, but he still nodded subconsciously.

The man in front spoke: "I'm fine on the weekend, I can send you off." ”

Xihe: "......"

After picking up Nian Xinyu from the Nian family's old house, the father and daughter sent Xihe back to He Yue's house first, and when Xihe got out of the car and the car went back, Nian Xinyu frowned at her little brows and looked at the man in front of her dissatisfied.

"Daddy, what did she say to you later?"

Tonight, as soon as Daddy heard that it was her grandmother who went to the kindergarten to pick her up, the company still had something to do, so she hurried to Grandma's house, and her Daddy was chatting with Grandma about the company, so she took his mobile phone and sent a text message to the woman. As a result, Daddy took his phone away, and she hasn't texted the woman back yet!

Nian Xinyu looked at the man driving in front of him, but the man only said lightly: "Which 'she'?" ”

Nian Xinyu choked and was about to explain, but the man glanced at her lightly: "Sending you to kindergarten for so long, you can't even sit?" ”

At this moment, without Xihe in the car, she was lazily half lying like a snake, her left leg was crossed and placed on her right leg, and her posture was like a boy.

"It's Xi-" Originally, she wanted to call Xihe's name directly, but seeing her father's displeased eyes, she changed her words in time, "It's Xi's teacher." ”

"I did say something." Nian Quyang narrowed his eyes and spoke lightly.

Nian Xinyu looked at him dryly again, and he suddenly asked, "Let her do it."

How's your stepmom? ”

Nian Xinyu choked on her own saliva, coughed twice and spread her hands: "Anyway, they are all stepmothers, and whoever does it is the same." ”

That is, her father, who dared to tell her this kind of thing without any buffer, if it were an ordinary child, she would have cried a long time ago. Nian Xinyu thought of that woman's gentle gaze that made people goosebumps at every turn...... Ahem, in fact, she doesn't like it very much, but if someone insists on doing this to her, she doesn't care.

Duplicity thinking about things, Nian Xinyu's little fingers on the petal-like lip flap little by little. Nian Quyang, who saw this scene in the rearview mirror, unexpectedly thought of another face in his mind. When he asked why she liked Nian Xinyu so much, he thought she would think deeply about it this time, but it was obvious that he still overestimated her.

But Nian Xinyu thought of her relationship with her father from Xihe's matter. She is obviously married, and her father's behavior is to rob the people's women in ancient times......

"Daddy ......" Nian Xinyu felt that it was still necessary to sue his father.

Nian Quyang raised his eyebrows.

Nian Xinyu hesitated again and again, but still said: "Xi...... Teacher, I have a husband. She mustered up her courage.

When the man driving in front of him heard this, his brows were still furrowed, and he looked at her faintly from the rearview mirror for a long time: "Do you know what your teacher Xi said in the mobile phone later?" ”

"What?"

He said......" Nian Quyang's eyes deepened, "she was not happy with that man. ”

Nian Xinyu blinked, and then rolled his eyes. She remembered the night the woman first took her home, and when she walked into the office, she seemed to see her crying.

She cries because she's unhappy?

Nian Xinyu's small eyebrows were completely entangled.

"If you're not happy, then divorce, why doesn't she get divorced?" Nian Xinyu was puzzled.

"Perhaps...... It's because she's used to that person. Nian Quyang narrowed his eyes.

"Then let her get used to the other person!" Nian Xinyu was about to applaud her cleverness, she looked at the man in front of her with the corners of her mouth slightly hooked, and smiled, "Does Daddy want her to get used to you?" ”

"Not exactly." Nian Quyang never covered himself in front of Nian Xinyu, he smiled faintly, and suddenly sped up and drove forward.

If a woman is just used to a man, then she must not have been with him for a long time. If she is accustomed to relying on that man, unless that man changes his mind, how can she withdraw alone?

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After Xihe got out of Nian Quyang's car, he has been stared at by He Yue above.

As soon as the door opened, she blocked the entrance with a smile, and said gracefully: "Don't tell me that it's because of Nian Xinyu again, that's why you took Nian's car again." ”

This dead duck is a hard-billed woman, and she always wants to pry open her turtle shell.

Xihe nodded: "It's really because of Xiao Yu." ”

"Don't joke with me, Nian Xinyu is out of school normally today, and you went on a date later, right? With whom? Could it be ......" He Yue's glasses are full of meaning.

Xihe paused, and didn't ask her why she knew that Nian Xinyu was out of school normally, she suddenly looked at He Yue and said, "Yueyue, copy me the divorce agreement you revised last time." ”

When He Yue heard this, his face suddenly turned long, "Xihe, you think about it again, do you really want nothing?" ”

"Don't." Nozomi walked towards the bathroom, "If you want to break it, you have to break it clean." ”

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Song Xincheng called Mu Jinghuan a lot outside, but Mu Jinghuan didn't answer, and it wasn't until the number prompted her on the phone that she couldn't get through for the time being that she began to worry. She originally wanted to call Xihe, but she was afraid that Xihe would see something, so all the efforts she had made would be in vain.

After thinking about it for a long time, she decided to go to Mu's house to investigate.

got out of the car, and before she walked to the door of the villa, the door of the villa was opened from the inside, and Mu Yilian didn't know how she knew she was coming, so she immediately opened the door and greeted her warmly.

"It turned out to be Xincheng, Xincheng, you haven't returned to China for a long time, Aunt Mu also misses it tightly, hurry in and sit down."

Song Xincheng breathed a sigh of relief, Aunt Mu was as enthusiastic about her as before, she took out all kinds of bags and perfumes that she bought today and handed them to Mu Yilian, "Aunt Mu, this is my gift to you, I haven't come back to see you for so many years, Aunt Mu don't blame Xincheng." ”

"Xincheng is a big bag every time he comes, you are sensible and polite, you are much better than some people, how can Aunt Mu blame you, come in quickly."

Mu Yilian smiled and took the things in Song Xincheng's hand and handed them to the nanny.

Song Xincheng knew in her heart who Mu Yilian was talking about "certain people", after so many years, Aunt Mu still didn't like Xihe, she raised her eyebrows, and followed Mu Yilian into the villa.

After five years of separation, the Mu family has hardly changed, and even the photo wall on the closet still retains her favorite style before leaving.

Mu Yilian saw her staring at the wall, and her glasses narrowed into a slit: "Nostalgic, right?" We Jinghuan, we have never forgotten you since you left, no, the style in this villa is still your favorite appearance. ”

"Xincheng, now that you're back, you won't leave again, right?"

Looking at Mu Yilian's expectant gaze, Song Xincheng was a little worse

nodded.

Mu Yilian was even happier.

Song Xincheng is the candidate she is most satisfied with for her daughter-in-law, beautiful and dignified, gentle and polite, the most important thing is that the family background is many times better than Xihe, I don't know how many times better, Xihe can't compare! She knew her son's thoughts, and now that Song Xincheng was back, she felt that she could finally kick Xihe out of the house.

"You sit down first, and I'll call Jing Huan right away. Recently, the company has been busy, and he is almost not at home. Mu Yilian said that she was leaving, but was stopped by Song Xincheng's words, "Aunt Mu, you say...... Jing Huan hasn't been at home lately? ”

Mu Yilian seemed to remember something, and her lips pursed tightly: "Not only him, but even that woman hasn't come back recently." But it's better not to come back, you also know that Aunt Mu has always disliked her, and I wish she and Jing Huan divorced! ”

"Aunt Mu......" Song Xincheng looked embarrassed.

Aunt Mu patted her on the shoulder: "Aunt Mu knows that you are kind, but it's not a matter that the two of them are always dragging like this, they left early, and our family Jinghuan should marry early-"

The word "you" Mu Yilian fortunately stopped the car and did not say it directly.

Song Xincheng saw Mu Yilian's appearance, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Xihe, in the face of such a mother-in-law who did not want to see him, only Xihe could endure it for five years.

Knowing that it was not of much use for him to come here today, he couldn't see Mu Jinghuan or Xihe, so Song Xincheng wanted to leave.

"Jing Huan doesn't know what's wrong today, his mobile phone can't get through." Next to her, Mu Yilian was still muttering quietly.

Song Xincheng casually found a reason and left the Mu family villa.

When leaving, he accidentally dropped his mobile phone on the sofa of the Mu family.

When Mu Yilian was tidying up the sofa, she naturally found Song Xincheng's mobile phone.

She knows her son's thoughts very well, so she is becoming more and more unscrupulous towards Xihe. Seeing that the screen was stuck in entering the password, Mu Yilian reflexively directly entered her son's password - Song Xincheng's birthday.

Sure enough, there was a "click", and the phone showed that the password was entered correctly, and she entered the main page.

Involuntarily, she directly clicked on the text message in Song Xincheng's mobile phone.

When she saw a familiar name, Mu Yilian's brows furrowed deeply. She clicked on the contact, and there were hundreds of long text messages in it, all of which were unilaterally sent from Song Xincheng to there.

When she saw the content of those text messages, Mu Yilian's face changed suddenly, and the phone fell straight from her hand to the ground.

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Song Xincheng was not far from Mu's house, and found that her mobile phone seemed to have fallen on Mu's house, she let the car go back, but found that Mu's house was quiet, and the lights were not turned on, so I thought there was no one at all.

Is it out?

Song Xincheng had to go back first, wanting to wait until tomorrow to ask.

The driver of the car asked her where she was going, and after thinking about it, she gave an address: "Mushi Group." ”

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Mu Jinghuan didn't go home, and he has been living in the company recently. I went back to the company today, and after taking a shower, he has been standing quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

When he drove back, his mind was interspersed with the figure of Xi and stubbornly leaving and the shadow of Song Xincheng in the sun. He felt as if he had been influenced by Nozomi so much that he was now starting to have a lot of troubles.

Unconsciously put his hand on the landline on the desk, unconsciously pressed a string of numbers, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had pressed Xihe's mobile phone number.

He suddenly wondered where she was now, what she was doing.

But this thought only came to mind, and he directly suppressed it.

His hand unconsciously tapped on the table, but the sound of "clattering" made his mind even more confused.

It was only when he suddenly came back to his senses that he realized what was wrong......

The woman he should like is Song Xincheng!

Today, he also thought that Song Xincheng wanted to say something to himself before making an appointment, so he had a later qiē. His marriage proposal was only prepared for Song Xincheng. Even later he knew that she was just trying to match himself and Xihe.

Nozomi and ......

Today her hand hurts......

Taking a sip of coffee, Mu Jinghuan picked up the landline and dialed the familiar number, and after waiting for a long time and no one answered, he hung up the phone directly, his eyes deepened because of the silence, and then sneered and dialed a new number, this time, it was quickly picked up