Substitute bride: Mr. Nan, please accept

The faces of the people present changed after hearing his words.

For a while, the living room was silent, and even Luo Shang's eyes widened. If she didn't know that the man in front of her didn't like her, she would have been deceived by his serious appearance.

Even though she knew in her heart that this was just a lie, her heart still couldn't help beating two beats faster.

Gu Fei'er's face turned pale in an instant, and the hand hanging by her side was tightly clenched.

And Su Yuanhong recovered after a brief moment of astonishment, "Shuo Ye, what nonsense are you talking about? I firmly deny her, and I will only let Fei'er be my daughter-in-law."

"Then you marry her." The light words made Su Wanhong's face change suddenly, and her body trembled with anger.

Gu Fei'er hurriedly stepped forward to help her sit down on the sofa, while looking at Nan Shuo Ye with tears in her eyes, "Shuo Ye, how can you talk to your aunt like this? She is doing it for your own good. Besides, you don't want to marry me. You can speak slowly, why are you so angry with Auntie?"

Luo Shang couldn't help showing sarcasm in his eyes as he kept saying that he would never leave his aunt and be good for her.

Nan Shuo stared at Gu Fei'er with cold eyes at night, his knife-like eyes seemed to see through her.

Gu Fei'er felt flustered under his gaze, but she pretended to look at him calmly, and finally looked away, "Shuo Ye, I just want you to put your aunt's body first."

Nan Shuoye approached her step by step, looked at her flickering eyes, and opened her thin lips lightly, "I will not divorce her, let alone marry you, you'd better put away your thoughts and be honest."

The words were neither light nor heavy, but Gu Fei'er's face turned pale.

Gu Fei'er calculated everything, thought about all kinds of consequences, but never thought that these words came from Nan Shuoye's mouth, so she gave Luo Shang a hard look, and hated her even more.

Su Wanhong didn't listen, and said anxiously, "Shuo Ye, what are you talking about..."

"Mom, I don't want to say what I said a second time. If you insist on getting me a divorce, neither Mengmeng nor I will go back to Nan's house."

"..."

Su Wanhong closed her mouth in an instant, although she was unwilling, but she was afraid that Nan Shuo Yexiang would leave as soon as he said it, and didn't even return home.

Luo Shang looked at his tall back, and found that he had never seen through him.

The two of them had agreed to continue their marriage. If he just needed a wife to help him, she believed that Gu Fei'er would do better, but why did he refuse to divorce?
Feeling that Gu Fei'er looked at her unwillingly, but didn't dare to say more, Luo Shang felt pleasure in his heart.

The man walked up to Luo Chang, but when he saw the injury on her forehead, his pupils shrank, "How did this injury come from?"

Gu Fei'er's heart tightened suddenly, and her fingertips were tightly held together.

"It's hurt...it's okay, I accidentally touched it."

Hearing her answer, Gu Fei'er secretly heaved a sigh of relief, she broke out in a cold sweat after only a short while.

"Go up and apply the medicine." He stared at Luo Shang for a while, how could he not know that she was lying, but Su Wanhong was involved in this matter, so it was unclear, and tracing would only make things more troublesome.

"Also, remember what I said, don't associate with Zhong Shoushen again, otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

Originally, she was moved by his sudden care, but when she heard the second half of the sentence, her eyes widened in vain.

With his ability, it was too easy to make Zhong Shoushen unable to stay in the imperial capital, and it was very likely that he would never be able to work as a psychologist again.

"Understood." Endured and endured, finally worried that Nan Shuoye would embarrass the Zhong brothers and sisters, so he gritted his teeth and responded.

After getting the answer, Nan Shuoye's gloomy mood instantly improved, and he ordered the housekeeper to take out the medicine box. Under the surprised eyes of several people, he carefully treated the wound on Luo Shang's forehead.

Seeing this, Gu Fei'er felt that she couldn't hide her hatred anymore.

"Okay, don't touch the water these few days, as a reward, cook for me." After treating the wound, Nan Shuoye put the medicine and iodine into the medicine box, and ordered softly.

The words were naturally addressed to Luo Shang, and Su Wanhong and Gu Fei'er looked at each other, seeing shock in each other's eyes.

After Luo Shang left, Su Wanhong went to Nan Shuoye and sat down, and said earnestly, "Shuo Ye, why don't you want to divorce her?"

"Because she's my daughter's mother."

After finishing speaking, Nan Shuoye turned around and went upstairs, regardless of the expressions of Gu Feier and Su Wanhong.

Upstairs, Mengmeng was playing with building blocks alone in the room, enjoying herself alone.

The coldness on Nan Shuo's Ye Leng receded a bit, he opened the door and walked in.

When Mengmeng looked up and saw Nan Shuoye, she had a small face and was willing to move her building blocks aside, as if she didn't want him to touch her things.

The corners of Nan Shuoye's lips were raised by her movements, as if seeing something interesting, he reached out and cut Mengmeng's white and tender arm.

Mengmeng stretched out her hand and patted the place Nan Shuoye touched, dissatisfied, "Don't touch me, Dad is a bad person."

Seeing Mengmeng's face puffed up because of anger, Nan Shuoye smiled a little deeper, and forcibly picked up Mengmeng's pile, making Mengmeng stare at him.

"Do you want it?" The man's cold voice sounded, shaking the wooden block in his hand.

Mengmeng didn't answer, just reached out and grabbed it.

He quickly raised his hand. In comparison, Ming Meng was so pitifully short that she couldn't touch Nan Shuoye's fingertips even if she stretched out her hands.

After walking for a while, Mengmeng didn't grab it, so she just gave up, and started playing again as if she was a grown-up.

After returning to Nan's house, Luo Shang has been by Mengmeng's side all the time. After she was emotionally stable, Luo Shang was relieved to leave her alone in the room.

"Cute." Nan Shuoye continued to start his teasing mode, "Daddy won't bully mom anymore."

Mengmeng's eyes sparkled, looking at him excitedly, "Really?"

Nan Shuoye nodded, and reached out to touch the top of Mengmeng's head. Children are children, and they are always easy to be coaxed.

"Then dad, don't bully mom in the future, mom will be sad." The immature voice echoed in the room, and now, Mengmeng didn't have any defense against Nan Shuoye again.

"Okay." Nan Shuoye nodded, with fondness in his eyes.

He took the initiative to reach out and started playing with Mengmeng to play with building blocks. Outside the window, the night was getting darker and the curtain lights were coming on.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Luo Shang's voice came from outside, "Mengmeng, come in, Mom."

As she spoke, she pushed the door open and entered. When she saw Nan Shuoye inside, she froze for a moment, "It's time to eat."

With a faint smile on his face, Luo Shang walked to Mengmeng's side, looked at the building blocks she had almost finished stacking, and praised, "Mengmeng, that's amazing, did you complete this by yourself?"

Mengmeng shook her head, her eyes sparkled, she threw herself into Luo Shang's arms, and said excitedly, "Dad piled it together."

Luo Shang was taken aback for a moment, only to see the man standing up with a cold face.

"Okay, wash your hands and eat. Mom made your favorite braised pork ribs." Luo Shang said, holding Mengmeng's hand and going out, and Nan Shuoye walked out of the room before them.