MTL - Life After Marrying My Love Rival-Chapter 79

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The people behind are all their own. So ... in addition to those caught last time, there are also traitors.

Shen Du thought for a while, and asked, "Is there any other explanation for Team Li?"

"... He said that no one can believe it for the time being." Ye Nanqi slowly said, "The people who stood behind him at the time were all impressed. He will find an opportunity to send me an e-mail later and investigate one by one. . "

When speaking, Ye Nanqi inevitably thought of Zhou Yaochun. Li Hengran trusted him very much. The people behind Li Hengran at the time ... should have him too.

He opened his mouth last night and said the position of the muzzle. Is he a sharp eye or something else?

This conjecture was too scary, and Ye Nanqi fought a cold war. He no longer wanted to doubt anyone, but that was not allowed.

Zhou Yaochun's worries are sincere and can not be seen as fraud. Probably because I knew that my colleague who had been around for a long time actually had a thief, Li Hengran was distressed and disappointed. He was very careful about Li Hengran, and never stomped his feet when he laughed.

If not Zhou Yaochun, who would it be?

The hospital is a little far from home, and Ye Nanqi and Shen Du have enough time to talk. Zhang Jianping drove the car steadily, only when he didn't hear anything.

Because of the escape of Xue Jingshan and the traitor who has not been cleared in the police station, the mood of the two is not so good. After listening to Ye Nanqi's summary, Shen Du groaned for a moment and asked a strange angle: "Nannan, do you think Baiji is right?"

Ye Nanqi and his deep black eyes stared at each other. They couldn't tell lies and couldn't fool themselves. The car was quiet for a long time, he said, "No."

Even if he had thought about it, he had thought about paying debts to pay people to kill people. It was just and righteous that this group of scum should not die.

But the last bottom line in his heart stopped his pleasant and crazy thoughts. He hated these people as much as Bai Ye, but they were not the same people. To solve those people, his hands need to be stained with blood. He used to have a hard time doing it, but now he has even more difficulty.

Further to the bottomless abyss, Bai Yan has long been trapped, and no one can return.

Shen Du caressed the back of Ye Nanqi gently, like a precious antique collection or a pet that he loves. His eyes are gentle and forgiving: "Yes, baby, I'm glad you haven't been in your previous experience. Twisting myself. To punish these people and guarantee them by law, they can't escape. "After a pause, he continued," In addition to Xue Jingshan, we must quickly find Baiji to prevent him from continuing the crime. "

Ye Nanqi nodded, Shen Du holding his face, and gently kissed his forehead: "Okay, so far. Baby, don't think about anything today, you are Shouxing, if you are not happy today Is my failure. "

Ye Nanqi adjusted her state, and the smile on Xiu Qingli's face was the kind that Shen Du could not refuse with her eyes closed: "Okay. President Shen, what about my birthday gift? Isn't this rose?" "

As he said, he touched the **** rose out of his arms and looked at Shen Du with a smile. This little expression is too cute, Shen Du's heart is so crisp and numb, he can't help but want to tease him: "It's this rose, don't you like it?"

Ye Nanqi, holding the rose, raised his nose and eyes, and looked carefully.

This Twilight Beauty who had only half-footed into the coffin was picked up by Shen Du and sent up, and he was put in his pocket to slap / snap all night, at this time the petals crooked, bowed their heads, and died to death, see There is nothing to return to. Looking horizontally, I can't pick out a piece that can be used, let alone the aroma of roses.

It's really not a good gift.

Previously active in front of the screen, Ye Nanqi often received gifts from fans, various, delicate and eye-catching, and also flowers. After Ye Nanqi took it down, he stored it well and interpreted the meaning of those flowers as the fan ’s worship of idols.

So Shen Du sent the flowers from the lover he received for the first time.

Although it is a withered rose.

Ye Nanqi was held in his arms by Shen Du, and looked at him from the bottom up. The lower chin line was particularly tight and delicate because of the movement of his head, and his thin lips were pursed, half a cymbal, not as Shen Du guessed. Hit him mercilessly, but nodded obediently, frankly: "Like."

Shen Du just kneeled: "..."

If it wasn't for Zhang Huan in front, or Zhang Huan was a special soldier with clear eyes, he now wanted to breathe Ye Nanqi out of breath and make him cry.

Back home, it was still early, and the two took a bath to change clothes and faded a little tired.

Ye Nanqi brushed his teeth, looked at Shen degree sideways, couldn't help but reached out and touched his chin, feeling a short stubble.

As long as a man doesn't pay attention, he will look ridiculous, and Shen Du can't care about repairing his own image. He is snorted by his snoring, digs into his neck, and uses his age to launch an attack: "Brother, help me."

Ye Nanqi couldn't stand Shen Jiao, carefully shaved his chin, cleaned it up, and stunned his chin again, commenting: "It's the same as the freshly peeled egg."

Shen Du was inexplicably poked at this point by this analogy, smiling and smiling, watching Ye Nanqi chuckle with his lips and smirking slightly, his eyebrows slightly bent, how to look good.

He held Ye Nanqi and kissed him hard and vented his yesterday's shock. Ye Nanqi was stuck on the washstand, leaning on his waist, but he didn't care. He clenched his heavy shirt and tried to cater.

He also needs to vent a whole day of fear.

The two men who are calm on the surface but still surging inside are aware of each other's thoughts, and they don't tell the truth. Only when they touch each other can they feel safe.

When pressed on the washstand and smashing down his pants, Ye Nanqi bit his heavy fingers and thought vaguely: The bath was washed white.

Mr. Shen wanted to have fun, but the domestic cats didn't cooperate very well, and he gnawed Ye Nanqi's good teeth.

The two re-bathed and changed their clothes, hugged together to make up for a little sleep, and then drove to the second home of the Shen family.

Before entering the door, the two were already relaxed and relaxed, as if there was never any trouble. Mother Shen happily greeted the two, instead of frowning at her son, only conveying the meaning of worry.

Seeing his son's finger peeled, his mother finally gave some concern: "How did it work?"

-It's your daughter-in-law.

Calmness is good, "Cats bite."

Ye Nanqi kicked him without changing his face.

Unknown mother Shen: "Did you get the vaccine?"

Shen Du openly and even very hooligan glanced at Ye Nanqi, smiling: "Injected."

The sentence that was originally orderly was led away by Shen Du's gaze with some hint and reached the edge of the city. Ye Nanqi reacted to this shamelessly saying "injection" of some "vaccine", his ears seemed to be burning, his teeth were crushed severely.

Shen Du is self-sustaining, painful and happy.

After consoling the condolences, Shen's mother's gaze turned to Ye Nanqi's face, and her taste was complicated.

When he first met Ye's family again, Shen's father found something and didn't tell her at first, but the couple hadn't noticed her husband's concealment for many years.

After a lot of pressing down, she found that if she wanted to weigh the interests, it would be best to leave Ye Nanqi.

But how could the two of them put it down, taking advantage of the misunderstanding between Ye Nanqi and Shen Du, they discussed it and hurried them to get married.

Marriage can provide asylum to Ye Nanqi to the greatest extent. If they divorce, the couple will not stop it. Doing all this, in addition to distressing Ye Nanqi and sympathizing with the Ye family, can also make you feel less guilty.

When the mother knows the son's knife tofu heart best, I believe he can take care of Ye Nanqi properly.

It was not unexpected for the two to see each other's eyes. Even Shen Du bluntly confessed to help Ye Nanqi, and the couple was not surprised.

They did not blame Ye Nanqi, nor did they have the idea of ​​blocking. They just sneaked behind and used their connections and relationships that they have made for many years to run around and give them the greatest convenience.

The atmosphere easily chatted a few words, Ye Nanqi's mobile phone trembled, looked down, in addition to a bunch of blessings in the mailbox and WeChat, there were a few missed calls. From overseas.

Ye Nanqi smiled apologetically at her mother, got up and went to the backyard to answer the phone.

Across the ocean, the voice of a mother far away in a foreign country still sounds gentle and soft: "South-South, today is your birthday."

Some time ago, Ye Nanqi had been tense in a strange state, afraid of being noticed by her sensitive mother, she sent messages from time to time to report her safety.

Now he heard the voice, he realized that he hadn't called in a long time, he apologized quickly, and whispered softly, "I've been a bit busy recently, and I forgot to call. Is it hot there? Don't be greedy Eat fewer smoothies. So does Wanwan. She is with you. She likes cold food in summer. "

At such a long distance, none of them can see, and one does not know how to surf the Internet. Should they not know the domestic news?

When Ye Nanqi leaned on the railing in front of the garden, he heard his mother's soft voice, and his thoughts suddenly came. He pinched the wooden fence and showed nothing.

When he catches Xue Jingshan and finishes dealing with those people, the storm will calm down and he will pick them back.

Ye Wan is right, if you want to make people do not know one thing, unless it has never happened.

Sooner or later they will know what Ye Mei has suffered. He has to go through it step by step and tell them slowly in case they get too much stimulation.

After chatting for a long time, Ye Nanqi could not help but ask a few more words, wait for the other side to hang up the phone first, leaning on the wooden fence, trying to get absorbed.

The boundless thinking came home collectively when a chest was affixed on the back, and a hand was put on his waist. A heavy head rested on his shoulder, and he was comforted in a very intimate posture: "I want mom and Wanwan? "

Ye Nanqi was quiet for a moment, and said "um".

"Wait a second." Shen Du gently rubbed his shoulders, like a big wolf dog, comforting people. "After catching Xue Jingshan, we booked a ticket and went to see them."

Ye Nanqi hugged him for a long time, gathered his thoughts, immediately crossed the river to dismantle the bridge, and kicked him with a smile and anti-kick: "Enough? How old is so slimy, when your mother sees it, where do you put your face?"

Shen Du is not ashamed of sticking to others, but is proud of it. Zhenzhen said, "I have a daughter-in-law, what face is there?"

Ye Nanqi found that his skin could not restrain this person, but he could only repeat the old thing: "What about my gift?"

The rose was taken back by him, sandwiched in a book, ready to be treasured.

He received this flower on his birthday, but he was actually satisfied.

Shen Duhan smiled, "Isn't the best gift me?"

Ye Nanqi grabbed his chin and took a closer look: "Well, it's good, looks good, and you can sell a few hundred thousand without talking."

"I'm just that cheap?" Shen Du raised his eyebrows high, with an unbelievable expression. "Anyway, how many hundreds of billions can I sell?"

Ye Nanqi: "..."

The point is this?

The gift Shen Du has been prepared for a long time, and those who hide and hide will have to wait for the cake to be delivered. The two teased each other a few words, and returned to the room. Ye Nanqi realized it later, and the head of the family was not there.

Shen Du whispered to his ear and quietly said, "... is working overtime for me."

Ye Nanqi momentarily paid tribute to this profound father-son affection.

Fortunately, Dad Shen didn't come back too late and was catching up with cake.

Ye Nanqi tasted much bitter, and he was particularly sweet, and half of the fondant cake entered his stomach. Shen Du was frightened and afraid that his wife and children would develop diabetes in the future, and began to figure out how to feed scientifically.

After eating the cake, Ms. Shen really gave Ye Nanqi a photo album of Shen Du's skirt that she had taken before, and told Shen Du that there are still many backups at home to stop his ambition to destroy the album. Dad Shen sent a pair of valuable jade carvings that he photographed at the auction house a few days ago. After giving the present, the second old man didn't bother the young couple and went upstairs together, leaving space for them.

Shen Du was mysteriously prepared to present his own gift.

Ye Nanqi was curious, but was pulled to the backyard to stand, and closed his eyes. He did as he said, and he became even more curious.

Does Shen Du send stars again this time?

Still thinking, there was a booming sound in the yard, although the sound was not loud, it also scared him.

It was dark and dark, and Shen Du hadn't spoken for a long time. He opened his eyes tentatively, and looked around. A drone was wandering in midair, as if he realized that he had seen it and flew forward happily.

There was something hanging on it, the drone moved quite a bit, and then there was a burst of rose rain.

The rose petals were finally beautiful, and with the rain falling, there were many small notes.

Ye Nanqi did not expect this battle, and looked up at the drone for a while, then remembered to pick up the small notes scattered around the garden. There was a candy tied to each small note, and he peeled a candy into his mouth, hesitantly opened the note and looked.

"Happy Nan Nan's first birthday!"

He hesitated for a moment, and suddenly realized that he couldn't wait to open them one by one.

He was familiar with the handwriting above.

"My Nannan is three years old."

"Happy Nannan's tenth birthday."

"Five-year-old Nannan small milk cat, happy birthday."

"For sixteen-year-old Nannan, meet me as soon as possible."

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The disrupted blessings flew through the sky, and the air seemed to be filled with the sweet smell of candy.

Ye Nanqi froze for a while, and tears fell without warning. 2k novel reading network