The little wife of the cold-faced boss

But I didn't expect that there were people who could disguise themselves better than myself.

"In the future, when you see Qiao Wan'er, you will call her sister-in-law. I'm afraid you will be embarrassed in the future?" Yang Zao reminded Nangong Ling.

"It's enough for me to know what Qiao Wan'er looks like." Nangong Ling's words actually hid a smile, "But the news of my fake death should be kept secret for me for the time being?"

"it is good."

Yang Zao also agreed straight away, if this kind of thing hadn't happened to her, how could she have come up with such a way.

In the evening, Yang Zao wrote all these things on QQ, but his true love seemed to have disappeared, and he never replied to her.

Yang Zao was puzzled why he didn't show up for no reason.

But after writing these, Yang Zao felt much better, and began to fall into a sweet dreamland.

What she didn't know was that after she fell asleep, Nangong Ling lay gently beside her, feeling her breath.

Yang Zao's sprained ankle hasn't healed yet, so he had to rest at home.

Now that there is an extra Nangong Ling in the family, Yang Zao feels very uncomfortable.

Nangong Ling couldn't see well, and continued to lie on the bed and sleep.

But even so, it can't stop someone from coming to disturb the peaceful life of the two of them.

This person is Nangong Qianyi. When she came this time, she found someone in the room.

And it was Yang Zao, she felt very uncomfortable.

"Why don't you leave? This villa is going to be sold soon?" Nangong Qianyi said this to Yang Zao when she saw her.

Seeing Nangong Qianyi, Yang Zao clasped his hands on his shoulders and replied calmly, "If you can really sell, I will move out immediately."

Don't think I can't sell it, at worst I'll sell it cheaper.

At the beginning, no one was interested in the villa.

This is even more the case now, Nangong Qianyi thought that the asking price was too high.

But after adjusting the price, no one asked.

This is strange, no one asked about such a cheap house, there must be something weird in it, she just ran to the villa early this morning to see what the problem was.

"You say that, if I can't sell it for the rest of my life, will you still live in it for the rest of my life?" Obviously Nangong Qianyi was very angry.

"You think I'd like to live here because someone invited me to live here."

When Yang Zao saw Nangong Qianyi asking this question, he immediately told her about it, maybe she could find something useful.

Nangong Qianyi looked complacent, but when she heard Yang Zao's words, she was immediately dumbfounded.

One must know that being invited to live in this villa is not something ordinary people can do?

This is the Nangong family's villa. Could it be that the person who invited Yang Zao to live in is also from the Nangong family?
Nangong Qianyi thought of this, looked Yang Zao up and down again, and found that she didn't have this ability.Yang Zao still pretended to be very pitiful in front of Nangong Qianyi.

After Nangong Qianyi left angrily, Yang Zao turned on the phone and checked the text messages on the phone.Since she moved into this villa, her mobile phone will receive a text message every day.

The content of the text message is not to let her leave the villa, otherwise her family will have problems.

Yang Zaotian is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid that someone will kill his parents.

Although she also knew that her identity was very dangerous now, but in order to find her biological parents, she had no choice but to take risks.

For so many years, Yang Zao knew that she was not the biological daughter of the Yang family, and never thought of looking for relatives.But this time, Yang Zao's father disagreed, telling his daughter to find her biological parents.If you can't find it, don't come back in this life.

Nangong Ling had been waiting for Yang Zao to speak, but Yang Zao fell into deep thought. After a long time, he smiled slightly, "That's not your purpose?"

It was No.1 who pierced Nangong Ling so sharply. No one could understand why Nangong Ling was making such a fuss all this time.
"Someone wants me to die all the time. I'm dead. Let me see what else that person wants to do?" Nangong Ling didn't want to hide it from Yang Zao either.

Since two people want to cooperate, they should clearly explain each other's goals.

The corner of Yang Zao's mouth twitched, he never expected that Nangong Ling would really dare to die.

And it's still in my hands to fake death, and now I'm chatting with myself alive, if I'm timid, I'll really be scared to death.

"What's next? What are you going to do?" When Yang Zao said these words, he didn't realize that he actually cared about them.

"I will appear in the public eye in the form of your husband, and my eyes are highly myopic."

Nangong Ling somehow got a pair of myopic glasses to wear on his eyes, and he combed his hair again, and instantly his whole person was a little different from before.

"I'm buying some fancy clothes for me, especially cheap ones. At that time, who will recognize me as the second youngest of the Nangong family?"

Who doesn't want to dress himself up to look good, young and handsome, but Nangong Ling wants to dress himself up like a vagrant.

"What if I leaked my words and revealed your identity?" Yang Zao thought that such a thing would happen in the future.

"No one would believe that the second young master of a wealthy family would become a homeless man. Would you believe me?" Nangong Ling replied with certainty.

Now that the conversation has reached this point, Yang Zao didn't say anything else, she walked into the kitchen and started cooking.

Such a weird idea is something that Nangong Ling can think of, and no one else would dare to do it.

What makes Nangong Ling so confident and stable as Mount Tai?

Yang Zao didn't believe in Nangong Ling, and Nangong Ling didn't believe in Yang Zao either.

She can live in her own villa, and the backer behind her is definitely not small, but after investigating for so long, it has not been found out who her backer is?
Yang Zao always had a good time doing things. She bought Nangong Ling's clothes, and specially picked out those clothes that were particularly gaudy and would only be worn by punks.

After Nangong Ling put it on, she found that her whole person had changed.

"It's true that people depend on clothes, and horses depend on saddles. Should I call you a little lunatic now?"

"It's a double harvest of money and beauty." Nangong Ling corrected with a smile.

After he finished speaking, he walked to Yang Zao's side and helped Yang Zao put the food on the table, "The former Nangong Ling is dead, but now is Ling Feng alive?"

After the two finished their meal, Nangong Ling volunteered to wash the dishes.

Yang Zao didn't stop him, seeing him clumsily washing dishes in the sink, he guessed that he had never done such a thing before.

It took him a long time to brush before he took out the bowl, but he didn't expect the bowl in his hand to slip and fall to the ground and shattered.

"You lack exercise, you will contract all the housework in the future, right?" Yang Zao said jokingly.

Nangong Ling came up with a stubborn temper, he is a big man, and he is so rich, why can't he do this well?
"Okay." Nangong Ling agreed very happily.

The next job of cleaning the house was all taken over by Nangong Ling.

Yang Zao also cleaned the room with him, bent down for too long, she stopped, stretched out her hand and thumped her back, "Housework is the most trivial, no man can hold on?"

Nangong Ling replied unconvinced, "I can."

Can you blame it?

Yang Zao pursed his lips and smiled slightly, the devil believed what you said.

Someone unlocked the door with a key and walked in directly.

In the room I saw, Nangong Ling and Yang Zao, dressed in gaudy clothes, were cleaning.