Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

The middle-aged man on the opposite side was already in his 50s and [-]s, and his heart skipped a beat at Tang Qiaoqiao's eyes.

He yelled sharply as if he was bold on purpose: "You son of a bitch, why are you staring at me like that! Look, I've dug out your eyeballs!"

Tang Qiaoqiao was still expressionless, but Nie Huaijin at the door couldn't bear the pain anymore, strode in, and carefully squatted down beside her.

He carefully looked at Tang Qiaoqiao's expression and eyes.

Seeing that although her face was not sad, she looked at the middle-aged man opposite with fierce eyes, but the hand beside her was clenched into a fist, and even because of the clenched too tightly, blood flowed out from the gap between the nails.

Nie Huaijin was very distressed.

Almost without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms.

"Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao..." He called her tenderly, over and over again, as if to wake up her sleeping soul.

Tang Qiaoqiao didn't seem to hear his voice at first, but later, he yelled a lot, and she slowly had a reaction, looking over with a dull gaze.

"It's you."

"Yes, it's me, Qiaoqiao." Tang Qiaoqiao didn't say clearly who this is you, but Nie Huaijin didn't know why, and could clearly feel that this was you referring to him!

just.

this moment.

He didn't feel the slightest bit of happiness anymore, he just felt heartbroken.

He hugged her, carefully broke her clenched hand, and softly comforted her: "Qiaoqiao, don't be sad, don't be sad, you still have me, I will take care of you, I will always take care of you!"

"Hey, kid, who are you!" The middle-aged man on the opposite side stared coldly for a long time, and asked aloud after he couldn't figure out who the man was.

"I'm Qiaoqiao's fiance!" Nie Huaijin blurted out.

"Fiance?! Why didn't I know she had a fiance?" The middle-aged man obviously didn't believe him, and looked at him warily.

"Of course you don't know, how many days can you stay at home?" Nie Huaijin had already made up the ins and outs of the matter on the way here, and just saw the man's attitude towards Tang Qiaoqiao, and Tang Qiaoqiao's attitude towards him With the same attitude, he has no scruples, and speaks sharply and coldly.

He turned his head to look at Tang Qiaoqiao who was still in his arms and did not refute, lowered his voice and asked softly: "Qiaoqiao, I will arrange the funeral of grandpa and grandma, okay?"

Tang Qiaoqiao raised her head, her gaze never moving away from Nie Huaijin.

It wasn't until Nie Huaijin asked that she nodded slowly.

nodded.

This is a disguised admission that he is her fiance.

but.

At this moment, Nie Huaijin was also not happy at all.

If Tang Qiaoqiao had to wait for the death of the last two relatives to obtain this status, then he would rather not give it up for the time being. Anyway, he has a lifetime to slowly fight for this position, and he has decided on her.

Tang Qiaoqiao lost her last two relatives.

Nie Huaijin wanted to help her handle the funeral affairs of the two old people with full authority, but Tang Qiaoqiao only agreed in front of the middle-aged man, but in private she did everything by herself.

It took two days for the funeral to be completely done, and Tang Qiaoqiao also lost a lot of weight.

Mrs. Nie also felt sorry for her, and persuaded her several times to live in Nie's house. She loved her as her own daughter, but Tang Qiaoqiao never agreed.