Because it was a summer evening, the villa in the suburbs was not too quiet, and there were occasional insect calls around.

The breeze stroked and lifted the floor-to-ceiling curtains, like a wonderful girl who drifted along the summer breeze.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

She turned around but was stopped by Huang Ying, "Young grandma, I beg you not to go, it's my own fault that I didn't keep you." ”

An Hao looked down and wanted to remove the hands that were holding her, but she didn't want to see the shocking scars on the maid's hands.

"Who hurt you?"

For the first time, An Hao felt guilty in his heart.

"It's me." A penetrating and steady voice came from the staircase.

An Hao looked up and saw a richly dressed woman slowly descending from the upper floor.

When he saw the man clearly, he took two steps back.

This woman is the person who threatens her - Nangong Li's mother, Feng Jiaoya. She was accompanied by an elderly servant.

"Today I just came back to see my son, but I met a girl who didn't follow the rules, and the next person did something wrong, so he will naturally be punished."

She said unhurriedly, put her left hand on the old maid's hand, and walked towards her step by step.

This elegant step and noble temperament are exactly the same as Nangong Li, especially the arrogance between the eyebrows.

"You said you were going to stand up for her? Are you the mistress of this house? ”

"As it stands, that's true." Anyway, what else can I do? It's a big deal and then walks away.

Feng Jiaoya walked up to her and looked up.

An Hao bowed her head and was silent, she didn't know her, but how could An Hao forget the voice on the phone that threatened her family?

"Are you alright?"

Looking at Feng Jiaoya's suspicious eyes, An Hao recognized it or not.

"Mom? What are you doing here? As soon as Nangong Li entered the door, he noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in front of him, and after taking another look at An Hao and Huang Ying, he almost guessed what was going on.

"Gong Li, are you okay?" A woman is a woman after all, and the face she shows in front of her husband and son is always the most gentle side.

Nangong Li's deep eyes glanced at An Hao as if he was nothing, and it was obvious that he was not leaving quickly.

An Hao was a person who acted at the opportunity, and after receiving Nangong Li's eyes, she immediately turned around and went upstairs.

Huang Ying stood aside and was instructed by Nangong Li to make supper.

An obviously awkward and tense atmosphere was resolved because of the appearance of Nangong Li.

An Hao went upstairs to take a shower, sat in front of the mirror and blew his hair, staring at himself in the mirror motionlessly, looking a little trance, someone pushed open the door and walked in, and she didn't notice it.

"What are you thinking?" A warm hand rested on her shoulder.

"Ahh Sihao moved to the left unguardedly, and the whole person fell to the ground along with the chair.

The bath towel on her body was already loosely tied, and due to the excessive movement, the bath towel spread out at the moment she fell to the ground, and the fair skin on the woman's body was pink and tender with water vapor because she had just come out of the bath.

Nangong Li opened her eyes, a little unnatural, "I came to tell you that my mother said that she would attend our wedding before leaving." ”

"What?" An Hao was so frightened that he forgot to wrap the bath towel that had fallen on the ground, and stood up from the ground suddenly.

Hearing the voice, Nangong Li immediately turned around, but accidentally looked at the other party.

"What? Are you trying to tempt me? Nangong Li, who was about to leave, suddenly turned around and closed the door with his feet casually.

An Hao realized that he was so excited that he forgot his embarrassment at this time.

Obviously panicked, but she forcibly calmed herself, bent down to pick up the bath towel on the ground and regained her previous calm, but the red at the root of her ears betrayed her calmness.

"Didn't you say your family wouldn't come?" If there is no way to continue the conversation, the only way is to divert the conversation.

Nangong Li turned sideways and walked into the room alone.

Seeing him walk in like this, An Hao frowned and immediately stepped forward to stop him, but he stopped in fright when he received the other party's eyes.

Her hand clutched a towel to cover her leaking skin, and her voice sounded very calm, but the slight flush at the base of her ears betrayed her.

Nangong Li hooked her lips, and a trace of contempt flashed.

She thought she was very calm about this woman, but she didn't know that her expression of forced calm at this time seemed to tug at the man's heartstrings.

"My mom is downstairs."

Nangong Li naturally lay down on the two-meter-long Simmons bed, because this room was originally his, so there was basically no special change in the whole except for a little more pink.