As soon as the wedding ended, Jiang Mian and Ji Zhixiu returned to China.

Nightwing stayed at the manor to take care of everything, and it was already a week later.

He booked a plane ticket to return home today.

As soon as he woke up naturally, he saw a woman at the dining table as soon as he went downstairs, he squinted his eyes and couldn't hide his surprise: "Jing Yiyi, you haven't left yet?!"

Jing Yiyi raised his head and glanced at him, then lowered his head and continued to set the dishes, "The manor has a good view, stay for a few more days." Come and have breakfast."

This is true, the manor is vast and the scenery is unique, and Nightwing feels refreshed after a few days of stay.

He paced downstairs, "I'll go back today."

"Together."

Jing Yiyi didn't seem to ask for his consent, but it seemed to inform him.

Nightwing was silent for two seconds, then sat down and picked up a sandwich, "I've already booked a ticket."

Jing Yiyi asked rhetorically, "How do you know we're not in the same class?"

Nightwings: ......

His ticket was bought by Yasan, and he got out of the ghost.

Once on the plane, Nightwing made up for sleep.

Jing Yiyi didn't have much to say, she came to Ireland for a week, and she also piled up a lot of things.

She turned on her computer, her fingers fluttering, and she hurried to make a new proposal.

Outside the window, the sea of clouds floated, the keyboard tapped in his ears, Nightwing lifted his eyelids and glanced at it, and continued to close his eyes and fall asleep.

After getting off the plane, Jing Yiyi followed behind Nightwing: "Where are you going?"

"Return—" Nightwing paused, "Silk Water Villa."

Jing Yiyi was not surprised, she nodded, "I'll go back to the company."

The two went their separate ways.

Nightwing got into the car, played with his phone, and shouted slowly, "Night Three."

Yasan's eyelids jumped, "You say."

"What do you think of Jing Yiyi?"

It seemed that this was the first time he had asked him this kind of question, and Ye San thought about it for a while, "Very lively and cute, generous and cheerful."

"You think highly of her." His tail was upturned, nonchalantly.

Night's face doesn't change, "She's a good girl."

Nightwing was noncommittal.

Jiang Mian knew the news that he was coming back today, and asked Aunt Song to prepare lunch in advance.

Nightwing came back and saw her coming downstairs, and he raised an eyebrow, "Is this coming down to meet me?"

"I'm going to the hospital to get the report."

"I'll send you."

Jiang Mian didn't refuse.

She put on a mask and a hat to cover it tightly, and Nightwing watched the whole process and sighed, "With a handsome guy like me by your side, it's hard for you not to be noticed."

Jiang Mian gave him a blank look, "Then I don't want you to go with me."

She just doesn't want to be photographed by the media.

Nightwing shrugged, "Yes, I'll wear a mask too, to restrain my charm."

Jiang Mian has never been motion sick, but after being pregnant, she got a little motion sickness.

Nightwing lowered the window to let in fresh air, and Jiang Mian leaned against the window, blowing the wind in his face.

Nightwing glanced at her, "When is the due date?"

"Around July."

He turned his gaze ahead and tapped on the steering wheel, "When my little nephew is born, I'll leave Kyoto as soon as I see him."

Jiang Mian opened his eyes in surprise, "Where are you going?"

"I don't know," he said casually, "I'm going to travel and get around."

"It's okay, the outside world is still very exciting, just remember to send a message home when you have time. Don't lose contact."

"Home," Nightwing chewed on the words and smiled, "Okay."

On the day Jiang Mian gave birth, the three men in the family were all at home.

One is more nervous than the other.

When she arrived at the hospital, Song Yin leaned against the wall and didn't say a word.

Nightwing turned to look at him and sneered, "Why are you so scared?"

Song Yin thought of the scene she had just seen, and she was still a little unable to come back to her senses, and suddenly realized the greatness of her mother.

Hearing this, he muttered angrily, "Still talking about me, aren't you too? Look at your hands shaking like Parkinson's."

Nightwing lowered his eyes, smiled bitterly, and then raised his head and looked at Ji Zhixiu who was not far away.

Jiang Mian was launched suddenly, half a month earlier than the expected date of delivery.

At that time, Ji Zhixiu was washing her feet.

Suddenly, the amniotic water broke, and the man was so anxious that he was still wearing slippers on his feet.

Nightwing had never seen him so disregarded, his brow furrowed enough to kill a fly.

The phone in his pocket vibrates twice, and Nightwing retracts his thoughts and opens it.

[Jing Yiyi]: Is Jiang Mian about to give birth? I have a gift for my little one, how about it? Is it good-looking? [Picture]

Nightwing bowed her head and typed: [She's giving birth in the hospital right now.] 】

Half an hour later, Jing Yiyi arrived at the hospital.

The three men at the door of the delivery room were neatly arranged.

Jing Yiyi gasped: "How is it?"

Nightwing: "The doctor said to observe first, if it doesn't work, you can only have a caesarean section."

Jing Yiyi nodded, "It's not early, do you want to go back and sleep first?" Song Yin has to go to school tomorrow."

Night Wing glanced at Ji Zhixiu, who looked like his wife, and didn't expect him to care about Song Yin, he took out his mobile phone and dialed it.

Then he said to Song Yin, "I'll ask Yesan to send you back, don't wait, I'll inform you if there's news."

Song Yin knew that he couldn't help here, so he nodded honestly and followed Ye San.

Ji Zhixiu also followed the doctor into the delivery room.

Outside the delivery room, only Nightwing and Jing Yiyi remained.

Jing Yiyi sat down next to him, "Aren't you going back?"

"I'll come back when I'm born." Nightwing means in a nutshell.

Jing Yiyi was a little uncomfortable, it was natural for Ji Zhixiu to accompany him here, but what about Yeyi? What is he?

This emotion flashed for only a moment, and she spat it out, and violently drove the thoughts out of her mind.

Jing Yiyi immediately said, "Then I'll accompany you."

"No need, you have to go to work tomorrow."

Jing Yiyi looked at him, "Tomorrow is the weekend, and even if it's not a weekend, I can ask for leave, what else do you have to say?"

Nightwing frowned, "I didn't mean to drive you away."

"I know," Jing Yiyi interrupted him, "stop talking, wait for the good news."

The two waited for a night, and after Jiang Mian was safe, Nightwing left the hospital and left the novice father to work alone.

At the entrance of the hospital, the two stood together.

"Eat?"

"Catch up on sleep?"

The two spoke in unison.

Jing Yiyi was the first to say, "Then eat first and then go home and sleep."

Her eyes were dark and blue, and Nightwing knew she was busy these days. The refusal turned around his mouth, "Yes, I invite you."

......

Nightwing likes Hengbao very much, and says that he will leave when Jiang Mian gives birth.

In fact, he didn't plan to leave until Hengbao was over his first birthday.

At Hengbao's first birthday party, Nightwing gives Hengbao an Italian house.

Jiang Mian was surprised: "Why are you the same as what you wanted?"

"Really?" Nightwing was stunned.

For more than a year, Jing Yiyi has not made further requests.

The two of them get along as friends, occasionally eat together, and sometimes cooperate at work, so they are generally quite comfortable.

"Yes," Jiang Mian lowered his head and adjusted the posture of Hengbao in his arms, and then said, "She gave her a small house in the Netherlands."

Nightwing raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Sending a house is convenient for my little nephew to stay in a hotel on a business trip in the future."

Jiang Mian smiled, "She said the same thing, you guys quite have a tacit understanding."

Nightwing didn't pick up, and turned around

"I have booked a ticket to go abroad tomorrow."

Although it was sudden, it was already expected by Jiang Mian, and she nodded, "Okay, I won't let Hengbao forget you."

Nightwing doesn't care, "If you really forgot to come back, you'll beat this stinky boy to death."

......

Jiang Mian and Ji Zhixiu said that they were going to the airport to send Night Wing, and she set the alarm clock.

When the alarm clock rang, Ji Zhixiu grabbed the phone with his big hand and turned it off, and then took Jiang Mian into his arms, "Continue to sleep."

It was too late to toss last night, Jiang Mian was sleepy, and struggled: "No, I said I would send him today......

"I've got someone to deliver Nightwings." Ji Zhixiu kissed Jiang Mian's eyebrows.

At the critical moment, he didn't mind giving this younger brother an assist.

"Who?" Jiang Mian asked confusedly.

"Kiss me and tell you."

Jiang Mian obeyed this man, and there was a vague guess in his heart, but he was not sure yet.

She leaned over and kissed her, "Okay, you can say it!"

Aerodrome.

Nightwing didn't want Jiang Mian to send it.

He was on an early flight, and just as he was about to get on the plane after checking his ticket, he heard a voice from behind.

"Wait, wait!"

As soon as Nightwing turned his head, he saw Jing Yiyi standing behind him.

She wore a black miniskirt, high boots under her feet, and a pair of long legs with surprisingly white skin.

She's beautiful, Nightwing has always known it.

The color contrast was too great, and Nightwing looked away faintly, "Why are you here?"

Jing Yiyi sighed, "My parents urged me to get married, so I decided to come out and play a few laps."

"So coincidentally, on the same flight as me?" Nightwing smiled.

Jing Yiyi smiled innocently, "Yes, what a coincidence, I was discovered by you!"

Nightwing turned and walked forward, Jing Yiyi hurriedly followed, chattering, "I'm here for you."

"I've been in the company for so long, it's not too much to take a long vacation to give myself a break, right?"

"I haven't been abroad in a long time."

This is not the first time Jing Yiyi has heard noise in Nightwing's ears, and strangely, this time it is not annoying at all.

The two sat next to each other, and when they got on the plane, Nightwing called her, "Jing Yiyi."

"What?" Jing Yiyi found the blindfold to adjust the seat.

"Do you know where I'm going?" He asked.

Jing Yiyi moved, she didn't know, but it didn't matter where she went, the important thing was that she wanted to be with him.

Nightwing smiled helplessly, "Do you know what you're doing?"

She is tantamount to eloping with a man, or a run with unknown consequences.

Jing Yiyi turned her head to look at him, her bright eyes full of seriousness: "I know, I always knew what I was doing."

He has the right to refuse, and she also has the right to fight, which is not in conflict.

God knows how nervous she is!

She was afraid that Nightwing would drive her back! I'm also afraid that Nightwing will scold her!

But thankfully, there weren't.

Looking at each other, Nightwing saw the stubbornness in her eyes.

He took the lead in looking away, landed on the sea of clouds outside the window, and said nonchalantly: "Then I will reluctantly make it difficult for you to be a tour guide for this trip."

Jing Yiyi's eyes lit up, "It's so kind, you can't live up to it, why don't you let the little girl make a promise!"

Nightwing couldn't hold back, but she still laughed out loud, and a flash of banter flashed in her eyes: "Is Miss Jing too anxious?"

Jing Yiyi also felt embarrassed after speaking, and his face was flushed.

But what could she do! She's been putting up with this man's love for a long time!

Three days later.

The two finally arrived at their destination.

The scenery in front of you is picturesque, the blue waves are rippling, the clear water and blue sky are one color, and the beautiful ones dazzle the human eyes.

Jing Yiyi stepped into the soft sand, lifted the hem of her skirt and turned

Two laps: "Where is this?"

Nightwing put his hands in his pockets, his lips smirked, his body was both lazy and relaxed, and he spat out three words: "Fog, Stars, Island!"