The contract is set: Mr. Su will be captured obediently

In a luxurious villa in a border town in country M

Xiao Lian waited anxiously at the gate. Finally, a car entered the manor with its headlights flashing and stopped firmly at the gate.

Three figures got off the back seat of the car, the first one was...

Xiao Lian's eyes widened in disbelief, and said, "Young Master Li?!"

How could it be Nangongli?Why didn't President Han tell her when they came over?Did Young Master Li know that Miss was pregnant?What is she going to do now?
Countless thoughts flashed through Xiaolian's mind, and she was so shocked that she didn't know what kind of reaction she should have.

Nangongli landed from the car and trotted towards Xiao Lian, followed by Nie Zhicheng who got off the car the second time.

"Mr. Nie... this..." Xiao Lian subconsciously asked Nie Zhicheng who was running over from behind.

Han Zhixun also trotted over behind.

Nie Zhicheng explained: "A few of us discussed it, and in the end we still think that Nangong Li's coming is the best solution."

Han Zhixun also said: "Don't be nervous, bring Nangong Li here, several of us discussed it, and Evelyn also agreed, and the three of us will be responsible for whatever happens later."

"But..." Xiaolian didn't dare to make a decision, this matter is not trivial.

Nangong left the mouth and asked sincerely: "Xiaolian, I love Vera, I really love Vera, I want to tell her that I want to be with her, just let me in."

It was rare for Nangongli to speak so seriously, which made Xiaolian even more at a loss. Looking at Nangongli's face, she didn't know how to react.

Under the watchful eyes of the three men, especially Nangongli's fiery eyes, Xiao Lian finally let go: "Okay, I'll let you in, Miss is now in the second room on the second floor, she locked the door, and the spare key She took it away, and we couldn't get in."

"Okay, thank you." Nangongli rushed into the house without saying a word.

Xiao Lian subconsciously wanted to follow, but was stopped by Han Zhixun and Nie Zhicheng: "Let's not intervene in the affairs between the two of them, and wait for the good news here."

Xiao Lian looked at the stairs on the second floor, frowned, and finally nodded: "Okay."

All the way was unimpeded, Nangongli went directly to the second floor, and found the room where Fan Weila was staying. As Xiaolian said, the door was closed tightly, as if to keep everyone out.

Nangong's heart tightened, a sense of suffocation came from the bottom of his heart, but it was replaced by deep distress, his eyes were sore, he raised his hand, and knocked on the door lightly, but he didn't speak.

There was no sound coming from the room. Panic flashed in Nangong Li's eyes, and he knocked on the door again, this time with great force, as long as there were people in the room, even if she was sleeping, she would definitely be able to hear it.

Finally, a voice came from the room: "I won't eat dinner, you all go to rest."

He hadn't heard Vera's voice for several months, and Nangongli realized just now how much he missed her, the soreness in his eyes became heavier, he didn't speak, and the knock on the door was frozen in front of the door.

In the room, Fan Weila was still sitting at the window last time, in the same posture, but her stomach was a little bigger, and she still subconsciously protected her stomach without letting it be tight.

Did not hear the sound of the door, thinking that the people outside the door had already gone out, Fan Weila looked out of the window again, her eyes were terribly empty.

In a few seconds, there was a knock on the door for the third time. Fan Weila frowned, and finally showed her first expression since getting up early this morning. She has always been expressionless today, sitting on the bed like a walking dead On the other hand, Xiaolian can only worry outside the door, and can't do anything.

"Stop knocking, go to sleep, don't you understand?!" Fan Weila finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted at the door.

But the door was still knocking persistently, the sound was neither urgent nor slow, but the volume was so loud that people couldn't ignore it. Fan Weila hadn't eaten for a day, and she was already dizzy, and it was even more uncomfortable to be disturbed by the knocking sound, and finally , Fan Weila moved her body and got out of the bay window. She wanted to see who was the one who dared to disturb her like this.

Fan Weila walked towards the door angrily, but she didn't realize that she had regained her usual air of being fearless as an old lady at this moment. She was completely depressed just now, and she didn't even have the flash of suicidal thoughts this morning. .

"Wow——" Fan Weila slammed the door open, with a serious expression on her face: "Who the hell dares to make a noise at my old lady's door..."

However, she didn't even see the person at the door clearly, and she was pulled into a wide and warm embrace that made her familiar and yet so strange.

Fan Weila's expression became tense instantly, her eyes widened, she couldn't believe that the person who came was actually Nangongli.

"Fan Weila, you are fine." Nangong Li hugged Fan Weila tightly in his arms, almost strangling her: "Who gave you the courage to let you leave me while pregnant?"

"I..." Fan Weila didn't know why she was suddenly speechless. As usual, if someone dared to talk to her like this, she would definitely go back immediately, and she would never fall behind in eloquence. .

Nangongli felt her belly. Although he held her with great strength, he carefully avoided her bulging belly.

He let go of her, and looked down at her belly, which was originally flat without any fat, but now it was already very high. Nangongli subconsciously stretched out his hand, and pressed it on Fan Weila's belly, holding it with his big palm. With the warm force, he felt that there was a small life under the thin belly, which belonged to him and Fan Weila. His eye sockets, which were originally sore, were completely bright red at this moment.

Fan Weila looked at Nangongli in front of her. Although he lowered her head, she still saw his bright red eyes. For some reason, she just stood there blankly, watching Nangongli stroking her belly. , did not push him away.

As if the child in his belly had sensed his father's arrival, he kicked Nangongli's palm with his little foot in a face-saving way.

A completely unfamiliar touch came from the palm of his hand, and Nangongli's eyes widened. He looked up at Fan Weila: "It... did it move just now?"

Fan Weila had never seen Nangongli's expression like this before, she couldn't control herself, and she replied in a straightforward manner: "Yes."

Nangongli didn't know that he was going to be a father more than ten hours ago, and he only heard from Han Zhixun and others, but now he saw Fan Weila's belly, and felt the strength of that little thing in his belly. Only then did he fully realize that he was really going to be a father.

He looked at Fan Weila, but found that the latter was not at all as glamorous and domineering as before. The usual exquisite makeup was completely bare at the moment, without any powder on his face, and his hair was messy.

And she has always been wearing clothes that highlight her good figure, and now she has changed to a loose and warm style.

It was only then that he realized how stupid he was. Before Vera suddenly changed his dressing style, he should have noticed something was wrong, but it took him so long to react. He was really stupid to the extreme.

Nangongli's gaze was completely glued to Fan Weila's body, looking from top to bottom, from bottom to top, seeing Fan Weila's pale lips, thinking that she hadn't eaten since this morning, the pain in her heart couldn't be increased , he now knows that he really loves this woman in front of him terribly, much more than he imagined.

Fan Weila looked a little embarrassed by his scorching gaze, she didn't know where the shyness came from, and she looked away.

The next second, the whole person soared into the air, and was hugged tightly by Nangongli, his heart almost missed a beat.

Although Nangongli looked thin, he did not practice less at ordinary times, and his figure was still very strong. Even though Fan Weila was a lot heavier due to pregnancy, he still held her firmly in his arms and held her firmly.

Fan Weila had completely lost her ability to speak, let Nangongli hold her, entered the room, then put her on the bed, lifted the quilt, and put her tightly inside the quilt to prevent a little wind from getting in .

Even though the heater was turned on in the room, it was as warm as spring, but Nangongli still took care of her carefully, as if Fan Weila was the most precious treasure in the world.

"You..." Fan Weila finally found her voice, but she didn't know what to say when she opened her mouth?
Nangongli reached out and stroked her forehead, without responding to Fan Weila's puzzled expression, he said to himself, "I don't have a fever or anything, it's okay."

It seemed that it was because he hadn't eaten, so he looked weaker. He repressed the quilt around Fan Weila, and said softly, "You wait here for a while, and I'll arrange something for you to eat."

After speaking, he stood up and turned around to go out. Not long after, he came back with a clean white towel in his hand, and the mist was slowly rising from it.

Fan Vera looked at his movements with a puzzled expression, and didn't know why she was leaning here, motionless, as if she was expecting something.

Nangongli sat by the bed, opened the towel, carefully wiped her face carefully, then took her hand out of the bed, and wiped her hand with terrifying gentleness: "Xiao Lian has already gone to prepare dinner for you, you will eat it later Go to bed after stuffing, look at you, you are exhausted and haggard."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a knock on the door, Nangongli stood up again, went out, and after a while, when he came back, he was no longer holding the towel just now, but a tray with a steaming dinner on it.

Xiao Lian has been preparing meals, waiting for when Fan Weila wants to eat.

Nangongli put the dinner plate on the bedside table beside him, then picked up the porridge bowl on it, sat by the bed, scooped a spoonful of porridge from the bowl, blew it cool carefully, and then stretched it out to Fan Weila's mouth.

Fan Weila looked at him, and in his eyes, for some reason, she opened her mouth, mouthful after mouthful, and finished the bowl of porridge to the bottom.

Nangongli put the bowl back into the tray, then took the napkin beside her, and wiped the corner of her mouth seriously: "Are you full?"

"Yeah." Fan Weila nodded, she was startled by her gentle voice.

Nangongli nodded, and helped her tidy her hair with a smile: "You rest first, I'll go out for a while."

He helped Fan Weila lie down on the bed, then stood up again, dimmed the lights, and then took the tray out. At the door, Xiaolian took the plate from him, and then asked her to prepare it Men's pajamas were given to Nangongli.