Nan Huaixin's voice was hoarse, and his emotions seemed to be suppressed.

It's obviously a cold winter, and one of his hands is like a fire. From her back to her waist, her whole body was on fire.

That hand was really restless, and it went straight from the waist to the front.

I don't know how to be so flexible, the straps on my chest are all untied, and Su Zhaoning feels that his belly pocket is a little loose. She nervously raised her hand to press her chest, but a pair of small hands were caught by the other big hand.

Nan Huaixin raised Su Zhaoning's two hands above his head, and then lowered his head to kiss her face.

From the forehead down, on the eyebrows, at the corners of the eyes, on the bridge of the nose, and then on the lips.

The soft lips touched it like rubbing. The nimble tongue came in at once, pausing between the teeth.

Su Zhaoning's nose felt a hint of coldness.

Obviously, the lips are so warm, and the palms of the hands are so hot, why is the tip of the nose so cold.

Su Zhaoning raised his eyes and looked.

Beads of sweat oozed from the bridge of his handsome nose.

She was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but raise her eyes to meet his deep and restrained gaze.

There was a fire in his eye.

The burning sensation came down his gaze, as if it was about to melt her to the bone.

Her heart trembled. He didn't speak, but she could hear the longing in his heart.

There is only one reason for this kind of suppressed demand, which is the sudden wind chill.

He was scared, hesitating.

There was no moment when Su Zhaoning could feel Nan Huaixin's feelings for her so deeply like this time.

Love is more restrained and rational than like.

As if she were a ghost, her lips opened slightly, and the tip of her pink tongue poked out shyly and timidly, and gently licked the tip of his nose.

The touch on her taste buds woke up Su Zhaoning, and she was a little panicked at the moment, but then she said lightly with deliberate calm: "It's salty." It turns out that sweat is salty. ”

He wanted to cover up and said that the lick just now was just a simple desire to study the water on the tip of his nose.

And Nan Huaixin, who was trying his best to suppress himself, only felt a "buzzing" sound in his ears in an instant, and he wanted to rush to the top, as if there was a firecracker exploding in his whole mind.

She responded to him!

It was the first time she had responded to him at such a time!

Even if she quickly pretended to be indifferent, her actions just now could not be concealed.

"Ningning ......"

His low cry faded between his lips and tongue.

No longer stopped, his restraint was like a beast that had been unblocked, rampage, and occupied her one-third of an acre of land extremely quickly.

The carriage staggered to the Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion.

The maid in Mrs. Wu's yard was waiting at the door. Seeing that Su Zhaoning and the four of them got out of the carriage, they immediately went to the ceremony, saying that the ancestor was waiting for dinner.

Mrs. Wu set up meals in her room, and Nan Wanwan and Nan Qichen went to eat a lot of times. is Su Zhaoning, although he has not been married for a long time, he has been there several times.

On the contrary, it is Nan Huaixin, who has basically never been.

Su Zhaoning thought about the attitude of Su Zhaoning and Wu Lao Taijun towards Nan Huaixin, and couldn't help but be a little worried. She looked up at Nan Huaixin, her eyes showing concern.

Nan Huaixin covered Su Zhaoning's little hand, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

His smile wasn't deep, but it was enough to soothe her.

The four of them walked into Mrs. Wu's courtyard, and at the door of the hall, where the situation inside was obvious, stood Mrs. Wu's two personal grandmothers.

When Mama Zhao saw Nan Qichen, her eyes lit up.

"Little Master, you're back. Your nose is frozen red, so quickly cover your hands with this. Mama Zhao stuffed the small incense burner that warmed her hands into Nan Qichen's hand.

It's a pity that Nan Qichen doesn't appreciate it.

"No need, Mama Zhao. I'm not a kid anymore. After speaking, Nan Qichen raised his feet and walked towards the hall.

"Grandmother, grandson misses you so much." As soon as he finished saying that he was not a child, he turned his face and sprinkled coquettishly.

Nan Qichen was a little aggrieved today. Even if I vented with a hairpin later, on the whole, I was still a little unhappy.

"Why, who made my grandson unhappy today?" Mrs. Wu glanced at Nan Qichen with a smile, and then looked at Nan Huaixin, who entered the door later.

Su Zhaoning, who was next to Nan Huaixin, could also feel the sudden coldness of his gaze.

It is said that the palms and backs of the hands are all meat, but the palms and backs of the hands are thick and thin.

Nan Qichen glanced at Nan Huaixin and replied slowly: "Brother scolded me today. It's not my fault, he's going to ask me to apologize to someone else. ”

"Waixin, what's going on?" Mrs. Wu's tone also cooled.

Nan Huaixin led Su Zhaoning over and entered the seat, and his tone was full of indifference: "It's all the fighting spirit between children." The people apologized, and let Qichen also exchange courtesies. After all, a slap can't make a sound. ”

"A slap doesn't make a sound? I think you only know how to destroy the prestige of your own people. Mrs. Wu put the cup in her hand back on the table heavily.

Nan Qichen proudly raised his head towards Nan Huaixin.

When Nan Wanwan saw her brother's arrogant appearance, she knew that things were definitely not what they seemed. She sat down next to Mrs. Wu, pressed her grandmother, and said with a smile: "Grandmother, don't just listen to Qichen's words. Today, when I left the mansion of the eldest princess of Chaoyang, I saw that the little boy of the Zou family had a blue nose and swollen face. ”

"Qichen, is that your handiwork?" Sister Mo Ruo, a brother who knows each other. Nan Wanwan didn't believe that her little overlord would suffer outside.

Even if you suffer a loss verbally, the fist of the South Xiaobawang will also win back.

Nan Qichen disdained to lie, turned his head and said, "He begged to be beaten!" ”

Mrs. Wu knew what was going on, but her face was still not very good-looking. She was about to open her mouth to continue educating Nan Huaixin, but she saw Su Zhaoning standing up.

"It's my granddaughter-in-law's fault. The granddaughter-in-law failed to protect her younger brother. The Zou family's sisters and brothers were the first to speak disrespectfully, and the granddaughter-in-law was clumsy in her words. This made his younger brother unbearable, and also caused Hou Ye to misunderstand. Su Zhaoning felt that she would rather be trained a few words by herself than Nan Huaixin's punishment.

The old lady Wu is not her grandmother. If she didn't have that much hope, she wouldn't have been so disappointed.

The words "unbearable" greatly satisfied Nan Qichen.

He glanced at Su Zhaoning, and pleaded awkwardly for him: "There is no such thing." There's nothing you can do in that situation, and you don't have a fist as big as mine. ”

The groundbreaking Nanxiao Overlord defended Su Zhaoning in public, and everyone present looked at him in surprise.

It's just that the little overlord is the little overlord, and the next step is always unpredictable.

Nan Qichen thought that this sentence was enough to repay Su Zhaoning's help in front of the Zou family's siblings. He was relieved and boldly re-sued Su Zhaoning: "Su Zhaoning, you are still too timid. In fact, today we have to ignore the beating of Zou Thirteen. ”

"Qichen, call sister-in-law." Old Taijun Wu corrected loudly.

"Next time she dares me to bow to the Zou family sisters and brothers, I won't let her enter our door!" Nan Xiaobawang didn't put his grandmother's words in his ears at all.

He saw that Su Zhaoning lowered his head and didn't reply to his words, and he was even more proud in his heart. Thinking of his brother Nan Huaixin's previous forced himself to apologize, he said to Su Zhaoning proudly.

Nan Xiaobawang's heart is actually very easy to guess.

He couldn't help his brother, so he bullied his sister-in-law to be angry.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Old Taijun Wu looked at Su Zhaoning, who peeked at Nan Huaixin in front of him, and felt a trace of sympathy in his heart.

They are all women, they are all daughters-in-law and granddaughters-in-law, and Mrs. Wu feels that she can understand Su Zhaoning's difficulty.

It's really hard to please your husband, your grandmother, and your younger siblings.

If this matter is pursued, even if he doesn't punish Su Zhaoning, he will definitely not be able to give the other party much good look.

Old Taijun Wu glanced at Nan Huaixin's side and ordered, "Let's eat." ”

And so it went!

Nan Wanwan and Su Zhaoning glanced at each other with great joy.

Old Taijun Wu looked at this glance and felt a little unbearable for Su Zhaoning.

She personally put a chopstick dish into Su Zhaoning's bowl and comforted the eldest granddaughter-in-law: "The first time I dealt with those wives, I should be a little unaccustomed, right?" It's good to be home. ”

Nan Qichen felt that his fist had hit the dough, even if it was soft, there were not many traces left, and he shouted dissatisfiedly: "It's all from the Hou Mansion, won't her mother's family, the Hou Mansion, take her out?" What a first time. ”

Nan Wanwan stepped on Nan Qichen fiercely and said, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person." ”

If Nan Qichen's words were listened to by a lot of people, it would only be regarded as deliberately satirizing her mother's family.

Even Old Taijun Wu couldn't help but look at Su Zhaoning.

Su Zhaoning, who was concerned, turned pale as usual, took a small bite of the jade dumplings in the bowl, and then replied to Mrs. Wu with a smile: "It's delicious, thank you grandmother." ”

"Hillbilly! I haven't eaten the jade dumplings. "Nan Xiaobawang is desperately brushing his sense of existence.

Mrs. Wu's pity for Su Zhaoning was a little more.

In the final analysis, this old lady of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion is not a vicious person.

She embarrassed her eldest grandson Nanhuaixin, but it was really because of a knot. A knot between a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

If it weren't for that woman, how could her son have died on the battlefield and not even show himself the last of them?

And the eldest grandson, Nan Huaixin, really looks like his mother.

The youngest grandson, Nan Qichen, is like his father who first set the marquis.

As the biological mother of Marquis Xiandingyuan, it is self-evident which grandson she likes.

Facing Su Zhaoning, who also lost his mother at a young age, Mrs. Wu has the compassion that old people often have.

After sandwiching dishes for Su Zhaoning three times in a row, Mrs. Wu decided to give this new Dingyuan Marquis a huge face.

"Zhaoning, today I went to the banquet of the eldest princess of Chaoyang, did you see any good candidates? Your sister is not too young now. Mrs. Wu suddenly said.

Nan Wanwan's face was suddenly buried in the dish.

Nan Qichen glared and looked at Su Zhaoning viciously. It was as if she would stand up and eat her as soon as she dared to say yes.

Nan Huaixin noticed his younger brother's expression, he silently stretched out his chopsticks and put Nan Qichen's favorite phoenix clothes into his bowl.