Tang Xiu glanced at Yang Xin with some reluctance, then turned around and got in the car to leave.

Several cars formed a mighty convoy, although they were all black, but they gave people a very serious and grand feeling.

It wasn't until the car completely disappeared from sight that Yang Xin turned around and returned to the villa, arranging for the car and the driver to send Yuan Li away. He also drove out of the villa and returned to Yang's house.

The convoy drove to the official residence, and Lin Qiao Yi got out of the car first and went straight to the hall of the official residence.

As soon as she walked to the hall, Lin Qiao was stunned in place, and Tang Xiu, who followed her footsteps to the hall, also stopped in place, and the eyes of both of them unconsciously fell on the child sitting at the head of the sofa in the hall.

"You're the woman my father is going to marry?" Nangong Ao said slowly in a somewhat childish voice.

Lin Qiao Yi looked at a little boy with delicate facial features sitting on the sofa, with short black hair and dark eyes, and the tone and posture of his speech made her feel extremely familiar.

"Little master." Tang Xiu looked at Nangong Ao who appeared in the hall and shouted with a headache.

Worst!

Today, Nangong Ze held an emergency meeting, so he has been helping Nangong Ze collect information about the meeting.

The original plan was that after the meeting began, he would arrange Nangong Ao's residence, but he didn't think of Lin Qiaoyi's matter.

Nangong Ze asked him to find Lin Qiaoyi, but he forgot Nangong Ao, who was coming back today. Now that the two of them have collided like this, how is he going to explain it?

Tang Xiu looked at Nangong Ao helplessly, and then looked at Lin Qiao Yi with some worry.

Lin Joy's face went from initial surprise to calm, and finally only indifferent emotions remained.

Now that such a situation can only be handled by Nangong Ze, there is nothing he can do.

"Are you Nangong Ze's son?" Lin Joy asked lightly.

"My name is Nangong Ao, what about you?" Nangong Ao looked at the woman who walked into the hall, and there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy in her heart.

Even though he was a little far away from her, Nangong Ao still looked her up and down.

Her long black hair rests obediently on her shoulders, and her fair skin and clear eyes give her a fresh and clean feeling.

At this moment, Nangong Ao somewhat understood why Nangong Ze would mention this woman to his grandmother. She is really different from other women, and this first impression made Nangong Ao like him.

"I ...... It's called Lin Joy. Lin Joey looked at the boy on the sofa with some distraction.

The face that was exactly the same as Nangong Ze made it impossible for her to deny the relationship between him and Nangong Ze.

Nangong Ze, Nangong Ze, you actually have a son! We've known each other for so long, and we've even signed a marriage letter, and you haven't told you about it.

"Little Master, why did you come to the official residence?" Tang Xiu asked with some confusion.

Wu Zixuan knew about Nangong Ao, and he also knew that Nangong Ze had not made things clear to Lin Qiaoyi. rushed to send Nangong Ao to Lin Qiaoyi's eyes in such a hurry, isn't this obviously stimulating her?

"Uncle Wu has something to do and left. I was bored at the presidential palace, so I asked the butler to take me back to the official residence. Nangong Ao looked at Tang Xiu's somewhat uneasy eyes, jumped off the sofa, and ran to Lin Qiaoyi's side with small steps.

He glared at his innocent eyes and said to Lin Qiaoyi, "Sister, don't you like me?" Don't you want me to stay here? ”

As soon as Nangong Ao's question came out, Tang Xiu was stunned.

What's going on? When did Nangong Ao put on such a posture in front of outsiders? Those who know Nangong Ao know that this son of Nangong Ze is not as innocent as he seems on the surface.

He has perfectly inherited Nangong Ze's IQ and belly black genes, and behind such an innocent smile, there is a belly black that makes him tremble.

Looking at Nangong Ao's face, Lin Qiao couldn't help but stretch out his hand and stroked his fair little face.

This face with delicate facial features and blown-out skin made her dare not touch him hard, for fear that she would accidentally hurt him.

Lin Joyi's slender fingers carefully slid over his little face, outlining his outline.

Tang Xiu looked at Lin Qiaoyi's movements, and when he just wanted to stop it, it was already too late. I could only watch as Lin Qiaoyi stretched out her finger over Nangong Ao, waiting for Nangong Ao to ignore her face and directly dodge or coldly knock off her hand.

It's just that, to Tang Xiu's surprise, Nangong Ao didn't have any displeasure and resistance. Instead, like a child, let Lin Joy touch.

This scene is not only Tang Xiu's surprise, but also that others will fall through their glasses when they see it.

Although Nangong Ao was only five years old, he was unexpectedly precocious, which can be seen from the dark belly and intelligence that he usually occasionally shows.

But no matter what, Nangong Ao is just a child, and he has his own things that he hates the most.

What Nangong Ao hates most is that others touch his face, because his face is soft and soft, like a baby's tenderness, and people can't help but want to touch him more.

Because of this, Nangong Ao was even more tired of his face. In his opinion, a man does not need to be so smooth and fair-skinned almost, to look like a girl.

And this kind of skin is not like Nangong Ze at all, which makes him wonder if he is Nangong Ze's biological son.

Because of this skin matter, Nangong Ao was also angry with Sakuratani Yukiko and Gu Qinglan, and he had to go for plastic surgery to change his skin at a young age.

Fortunately, Nangong Ze returned to Nangong's house in time and solved this matter. Under Nangong Ze's patient persuasion and explanation, he reluctantly accepted this fact.

His skin was only inherited from his mother, the mother who didn't know where.

Lin Qiaoyi stroked Nangong Ao's face, and his heart was full of sadness.

She thought that Nangong Ze's concealment of her was all for her good, so even if she was angry, she didn't really get angry with Nangong Ze.

But what about this kid's thing? Nangong Ze didn't mention a word to her.

If it weren't for this kid who ran to the official residence by himself today, would Nangong Ze just put him in the presidential palace and never let himself know about her existence.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Nangong Ao saw the mist gradually gathering under Lin Qiaoyi's eyes, and asked with some surprise in his heart.

Could it be that Joy Lin doesn't like him? Otherwise, how could he look like he was about to cry.

"I'm fine." Lin Joy replied lightly.

"Madam, this matter ......" Tang Xiu watched Lin Qiaoyi's movements, heard her flat tone again, and knew that she was a little sad in her heart.

He wanted to explain the matter, but he didn't know where to start, and there was no way to continue.

Although the smart Nangong Ao didn't know what was going on, Lin Qiaoyi's sadness and Tang Xiu's uneasiness made him know that something was serious.

Nangong Ao looked at Tang Xiu, and said in an immature tone, pretending to be old-fashioned: "Uncle Tang, you go and get your father back now." ”

"But ......" Tang Xiu looked at Lin Qiaoyi, now was not the time for him to leave.

If he walks on the front foot and Lin Choyi leaves on the back foot, then he is finished.

"What else? I told you to look for it, and you went to find it. Otherwise, I'm going to be angry. Nangong Ao pursed his lips slightly, and said impatiently.

Looking at the impatience on Nangong Ao's face, Lin Qiao Yi burst out laughing.

It's not for anything else, it's just that his appearance is exactly the same as Nangong Ze's. It's just that the childish nature in front of him is obviously childish and milky when he speaks, which is completely different from Nangong Ze's tone, so it looks a little weird and funny.

Hearing Lin Qiaoyi's laughter, Tang Xiu stayed in place slightly. Seeing Nangong Ao's eyes, he understood.

"Then I'll go and pick up His Excellency the President back to the official residence now, and the lady and the young master will rest in the official residence for a while."

After speaking, Tang Xiu turned around and left.

Although he handed over Lin Qiao Yi to Nangong Ao, he could rest assured, but no one could guarantee that nothing would happen, so it was best for him to go early and return early.

After Tang Xiu left, Nangong Ao opened his small arms towards Lin Qiaoyi, with a smiling face, and shouted in a milky voice: "Sister, hug ......"

"Huh?" Lin Qiao Yi looked at Nangong Ao's sudden movements, a little overwhelmed.

Although this is not the first time she has seen a child, the child in front of her is different from other children, he is Nangong Ze's son, so she still has some concerns in her heart.

Seeing that Lin Qiao didn't respond, Nangong Ao said a little sadly: "Doesn't my sister like me?" ”

Lin Qiao looked at Nangong Ao with some complexity, and didn't know what he should do for a while?

Do you want to hold him? In what capacity to hold this little boy? His stepmother?

"What about your mother?" Lin Joy thought of the question of identity and asked.

When Nangong Ao heard Lin Qiaoyi's question, there was a little more gloomy look in his dark eyes, and he moved his sore hands, and said with some grievances: "Mother, don't be arrogant......"

Nangong Ao's suddenly aggrieved tone made Lin Qiao Yi even more overwhelmed, as if she had accidentally done something wrong.

She watched Nangong Ao slowly lower her head, and said lightly in a tone that she couldn't hear sadness and joy: "Xiao Ao only has a father, and he has never seen his mother. ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Lin Qiao Yi knew his problem, and brought up Nangong Ao's sadness, and said with some embarrassment.

"Sister......

"Well, what's wrong?"

"My hands are so sore......"

"Huh?"

"Hold ......"

Nangong Ao raised his head, and with a bit of hope in his eyes, Lin Qiao couldn't bear to refuse him. She pulled out a smile helplessly, stretched out her hand, and hugged Nangong Ao in her arms.

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