She became addicted after marriage, and Mrs. Jiang was so spoiled that the corners of her eyes turne

And the other side.

It was already past noon when Cheng Nian'an returned to Cheng's house from Xijin Club.

As soon as she entered, the housekeeper came out of the hall to greet her.

"Miss, are you back? Lunch is ready. Let's go eat first."

Cheng Nian'an rubbed his dazed temples and walked to the restaurant.

Seeing that there was only a table full of food and her parents were not there, Cheng Nianan went to wash her hands and asked:

"Mom and dad have finished eating?"

The butler didn't answer immediately. He chose his words.

Stand at the dining table and try to speak in a calm and normal tone:

"Director Cheng and his wife went on vacation and will be back in a few days."

Cheng Nian'an, who had just washed his hands: "??"

"On vacation?" She looked surprised. "When did you go? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

It was too sudden.

Two and a half hours ago, when she went out, her parents were still at home.

The butler looked a little complicated.

How should he tell her that Mr. Cheng and his wife went out for a temporary vacation just to avoid her reaction after learning that they were marrying the Nan family... no, to seek refuge.

Cheng Nian'an was not stupid. After thinking about it a little bit, plus the butler's hesitant expression, she realized there was something else she didn't understand.

Sitting at the dining table, Cheng Nian Ansheng looked up helplessly and sighed.

A total despair.

Her parents who specialize in cheating on their daughter!

She unknowingly got her a marriage partner who could kill her, but the parents left before she even got home.

This "innocent" flames of war really have no chance of touching them!

this afternoon.

South Villa.

As soon as Nan Yuheng came back from the company, he told his mother, who was anxious to get married, about the marriage.

Suddenly hearing that she was going to have a daughter-in-law, Nan's mother was filled with surprise. She quickly asked:

"Which family is the girl from?"

Nan Yuheng sat on the sofa opposite.

The fingertips rubbed the green glaze tea cup, and his eyebrows were light, "Cheng family."

The smile on Nan's mother's face instantly fell by half.

The passion in his eyes disappeared by only one tenth.

"The Cheng family?"

"You mean Nian'an?"

Nan Yuheng nodded.

Nan's mother glanced up and down at her son, who had been a single child for 27 years, and her excitement was gone.

"You have a pretty idea," she said.

"Growing up, when that kid sees you, it's like seeing the god of plague. He wants to avoid you."

"If the girl is not happy, you can get married if you want?"

The distaste in his tone was undisguised.

Nan's mother is very considerate, and she has seen clearly over the years that although she likes the girl from the Cheng family, the little girl has no such thoughts about her son.

I don’t know what her son was thinking, but he chose the most unlikely marriage partner.

It was really a waste of her happiness.

Faced with his mother's "straightforward speech", Nan Yuheng on the opposite side had no emotional fluctuations.

The emotion on his face was still light.

Knuckles twirled the tea cup with his fingertips evenly.

Said casually.

"so--"

"Isn't it time to rely on your parents?"

Nan's mother was forced to pick up a hot potato: "..."

Just at this moment, there was a sound outside the hall.

Immediately afterwards, Nan Shiyu's figure appeared at the door.

"Mom, I'm back."

Nan Mu immediately turned her head and looked over.

His eyes brightened, and with a smile on his face, he waved to his precious daughter, "Zhizhi, come quickly."

Nan Shiyu's eyes wandered around her mother and brother, and she walked towards Nan's mother.

As soon as she sat down, her brother handed her a cup of tea.

Nan Shiyu: "?"

So enthusiastic today?

Nan Shiyu took the tea cup suspiciously and glanced at Nan Yuheng, who was a little abnormal.

I never thought that I would raise my eyes this time.

Just in time to catch Nan Yuheng's gaze.

She coughed slightly, took a sip of tea subconsciously, and asked her mother:

"Mom, what were you talking about just now?"

"We're talking about marriage." Nan's mother obviously had a headache now.

I finally hoped that my son would relent and agree to get married.

As a result, he had to pick the most unrealistic one.

"Zhizhi, you came at the right time." Nan's mother turned her target to her daughter and inquired:

"You and Nian An are usually the closest. Mom wants to ask you, does that child mean anything to your brother?"

"If there is a marriage, do you think your best friend will agree to the marriage?"

"..."

Nan Shiyu instantly understood the meaning of the cup of tea in her hand that had not yet been placed on the table.

She asked why her brother was suddenly so attentive.

Nan Shiyu looked at the tea in her hand that she had just taken a sip of.

This is not her brother's concern, it is clearly her brother's secret tea.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Nan's mother asked, "Zhi Zhi?"

"Ah...ah, this -"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Nan Shiyu saw Nan Yuheng looking at her calmly on the sofa opposite.

On one side is my mother, on the other side is my brother.

Nan Shiyu didn't hesitate for a second and put down the tea cup with a bang.

"...I really don't know about this. Let's do this, Mom. I'll ask Nian Nian next time we meet."

As she said that, she stood up and said, "I'm here to see dad today. Mom, my dad is in the study, right?"

"Mom, please talk to me slowly. I have something to do with dad." Before he finished speaking, Nan Shiyu, who was in a dilemma, quickly escaped from this battlefield where both sides were hard to offend and quickly ran upstairs.

Mother Nan watched her run away and subconsciously ordered:

"Kid, run slower and stop stumbling."

……

When Nan Shiyu finished talking to Nan's father about the company and came downstairs again, her mother was no longer in the hall.

There was only Nan Yuheng sitting on the sofa and reading a tablet.

"Brother, where is mom?"

Nan Yuheng: "I called my future in-laws."

Nan Shiyu glanced outside the hall a few times.

He took a few steps to Nan Yuheng's side and sat on the sofa opposite him.

An inquiring look fell on Nan Yuheng.

"Brother, do you really plan to get married?"

Nan Yuheng raised his eyes and put the tablet aside.

"Otherwise? Do you think it's a joke?"

Nan Shiyu met his gaze, repeated the sentence in her mouth several times, and finally asked:

"So, do you like Nian Nian?"

Nan Yuheng chuckled: "Don't you like being able to get married?"

Nan Shiyu: "..."

You can get married even if you don't like it.

Isn’t that what she and Jiang Jingyu are like?

Automatically ignoring this sentence, Nan Shiyu asked again:

"Then when did you fall in love?"

How come her best friend didn't know anything about it?

This time, Nan Yuheng did not tell her the answer.

A certain brother glanced at his sister, who was currently unable to tell which side he was on, brother or best friend.

"You don't want to help me. Why do you want to find out so clearly?"

Nan Shiyu: "..."