Su Qing went abroad to play for a few months, and after coming back, she obviously noticed that her baby had changed.

Is that stinky boy holding her hostage with beauty?

Su Qing couldn't help but sigh, the world is sinister, the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are!

In the end, he didn't stop his daughter's sinful thoughts, but he couldn't help but look at the protective pad under her table, who was so careful?

......

With the permission of his mother, Nanyi couldn't sleep in bed for half a day at night.

Half happy, half sad.

I'm glad that she can possess Xu Ye's prosperous beauty.

It's sad that he hasn't had a good time all these years.

After turning over on the bed for the third time, the little girl took out the hidden iron rod from under the bed and tiptoed to the study to find Nan Yaoye.

Nan Yaoye was making a business call, and Yu Guang looked at the little cub standing at the door, ended the call in fluent Italian, and beckoned to her: "Come here." ”

Mr. Nan's appearance is definitely the best among people, and between his eyebrows and eyes is full of calmness that has been expanded by the years.

Raising his chin, he leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the little girl: "What are you doing with an iron rod in your hand?" Practicing a stunt? ”

Nanyi scratched her hair, trembled with one hand and handed over the iron rod she was most afraid of: "Dad, can you beat me up and sell me a message?" ”

Nan Yaoye raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

Every time you scare her, you can make her behave for days, but this time she took the initiative to send it?

"What do you want to ask?" The man didn't let go of every subtle change on her face: "The little princess has something on her mind?" ”

Inexplicably feeling weak, Nan Yi licked his dry lips, and it took a long time to muster up the courage: "I want to ask Ning Zhixu about the affairs of his family." Their home .... Did something happen in the field? ”

Hearing this, the man's eyes full of exploration seemed to be able to penetrate people.

"Why do you ask this?"

His little princess didn't know how to hide: "Curious." Why doesn't he come home every day? Why doesn't anyone come to the parent-teacher conference? Is he the only one left..."

The more the little girl spoke, the more sad she became, and she handed the iron rod forward again: "Dad, you hit me twice more, tell me." ”

That kind of unhesitating gesture seems to really want to protect someone.

Nan Yaoye looked at her calmly, and opened his lips silently, reluctant to ask that question.

He couldn't remind her to think that way.

Can't ask why she cares about that teenager.

The study was silent, so quiet that only the breathing of father and daughter could be heard. The man was silent for a long time, and finally sighed in compromise: "Nanyi, don't ask him about it." ”

Just as he was about to ask why, the man's deep voice came again, and the words struck at the tip of people's hearts.

"Ning Zhixu, his mother is gone."

"The kind that can never come back is not there."

Nanyi suddenly lost his voice, and the feeling of collapse swept through his body.

......

Until she dragged her steps back to the room, the little girl's heart was still aching, the kind of pain that she couldn't breathe.

She has enjoyed a superior life that others do not have since she was a child, and her parents love her, and she is the treasure of everyone's palm.

The pain of losing a loved one, especially a loved one, is completely incomprehensible.

She would rather hope that Ning Zhixu is not well-behaved enough, his family doesn't care about him, and she doesn't want him to really have a home.

So that if he wanted to go home one day, no one was waiting for him.

Nan Yi regretted why she asked him that stupid question about going home.

He smiled and told her that when Xu Ye had been doing well all these years, did his heart hurt terribly.....

Thinking of the teenager who was nesting in the broken billiard hall at the moment, Nanyi's heart was tense.

In the middle of the night, she took out her mobile phone and sent him a message, deleting and reducing it for most of the day, and finally left only one sentence.

[Master Xu, I want to hug. 】

The little girl who didn't expect to receive a reply received a reply from the teenager within half a minute.

One word.

Well.