Five years later, she surprised the world with her Zaizai

Bo Shiyan's breathing gradually turned from calm to heavy, he withdrew his arm and turned around to leave.

Ning Nuannuan looked at the man's leaving figure, feeling increasingly baffled.

Just now he wanted to punch her in the face, why did he just turn around and leave without saying anything?

Ning Nuannuan couldn't even figure it out today, how did she provoke this man?

After using the bathroom, Ning Nuannuan returned to the restaurant, only to find that only Leng Jingcheng was at the table and the little guy was not there.

"Where is Ning Xiaoyi?"

"He said he couldn't hold it in and needed to go to the bathroom."

"I didn't see him on the way back."

Leng Jingcheng was afraid that Ning Nuannuan would be worried, so he took the initiative and said, "How about I go to the men's room to look for him? He is still young after all."

"No need." Ning Nuannuan took a sip of ice coke and smiled: "He probably didn't go to the bathroom, but went somewhere else and was afraid of worrying you, so he said he was in the bathroom. Don't look at him. He is only five years old. This guy has more twists and turns in his heart than the average adult."

When Ning Nuannuan mentioned the little guy, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and she slowly felt proud in her heart.

If that beautiful night six years ago and the sea of ​​fire in the sky were a nightmare, then Ning Xiaoen and Ning Xiaoyi were the light that God gave her to dispel the darkness.

If it hadn't been for them, maybe she wouldn't have used her last strength to escape through the window.

Leng Jingcheng narrowed his eyes and asked slowly: "I'm curious, what have you experienced before you can say something that empathizes with me?"

"I'm very much the same as you." Ning Nuannuan pursed her lips, and her eyes were cold: "It's nothing more than being lifted to the highest place by the person you love most and then being pushed into the most endless abyss."

Leng Jingcheng guessed it was one thing, but hearing Ning Nuannuan say it with his own ears was another thing.

He looked at Ning Nuannuan's profile and felt that although this woman spoke in an indifferent and distant tone, perhaps her past experiences were thousands of times more painful than his own.

outside the restaurant.

Bo Shiyan glanced at the seat by the window and saw a man staring at Ning Nuannuan in trance.

He couldn't hear what the two people were talking about, but Bo Shiyan clearly felt that she had dropped all her defenses in front of the man, showing her most vulnerable side in front of him.

Who is this man?

Why did he let Ning Nuannuan show such a look?

The deep phoenix eyes gradually darkened, the lines on his face gradually tightened, and the aura exuding from his body also dropped sharply by several degrees.

Bo Shiyan couldn't help but feel agitated. He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case with almost perfect fingers, but a childish voice slowly sounded beside him.

"Uncle, I do look a lot like you!"

Bo Shiyan's eyes were half-squinted, and his deep gaze slowly fell on the little guy in front of him.

The little guy in front of him can be described as pink and jade. Baozi's face is red and his big eyes are full of energy.

Because the little guy is still young and his facial features haven't fully developed yet, they won't look exactly the same at first glance, but if you look carefully, Bo Shiyan can indeed see his own shadow on the little guy's face.

But this similarity alone is enough to surpass Bo Yufeng's and his own.

"kindness."

Bo Shiyan did not deny it, nor did he frown.

So what, Bo Shiyan didn't think this little guy could be his child.

He had only been tricked once, and had sex with a woman only once. Ning Yuntan had already sent Yu Feng Yushan to the Bo family.

If there were other children, he didn't believe Ning Yunyan would give up such an opportunity.

Bo Shiyan lit the cigarette with a lighter, and scarlet blue flames danced on his fingertips.

The little guy frowned slightly: "Uncle, my mommy doesn't like the smell of cigarettes. Can you quit smoking for my mommy?"

Bo Shiyan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips and glanced at the little guy talking to himself: "Why should I quit smoking for your mommy?"