After being forced to be his husband's wife

When he asked Ning Xiuyuan, the other party brought the matter over in a very general way.

Qiao Yuan frowned. Seeing Ning Xiuyuan's hesitant attitude at that time, he once thought that the other party was guilty of not telling him the whole story, but now it seems that this is not the case.

He wanted to know what happened that day at the resort, why he woke up and lay on the bed, and then found Ning Xiuyuan in the room, but Ding Hao disappeared.

Qiao Yuan walked closer, the assistants and employees noticed him coming, stood up quickly, and said to him, "Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Yuan nodded, and then said to his assistant, "Check for me, which prison Ding Hao is in."

"...Okay." It must be that Qiao Yuan heard the conversation between them just now. Although he didn't understand why Qiao Yuan paid attention to Ding Hao, the assistant couldn't help it.

mouth inquiries.

There are more than ten districts in L city, the assistant came over in the afternoon and told him that Ding Hao's prison is in the west of the city.

Originally, he wanted to finish the work at hand and buy a plane ticket to L City tomorrow, but since Ning Qi called him last night, he has been restless.

Ning Xiuyuan's life or death has nothing to do with him, but he doesn't want to be confused, he must understand the truth of some things clearly.

He called the vice president of the company and explained the matter carefully to the other party. During the time in L City, the vice president was also in charge of the company. In fact, after returning to Lincheng, he can not let himself be too busy , but he didn't want to let himself have too much free time.

Although I will restrain myself and stop thinking about it, some pictures will pop up in my mind from time to time.

The spacious living room was lit with a warm halo, and the outside of the room was covered with dark clouds. The rustling sound of the wind came from my ears, and the withered yellow leaves were swept up in the air. In a short while, light rain fell from the dark sky.

At times like this, staying at home is especially reassuring.

Ning Mo was sitting between his legs, with a heavy weight. There were some jigsaw puzzles in front of them. He broke up the jigsaw puzzles, and then told Ning Mo how to put the patterns together, and then let Ning Mo do it himself.

The initial puzzle was just a simple red heart. Ning Mo made mistakes several times, then combined the pictures again, and finally succeeded.

Ning Mo's eyes were as bright as the stars, and he said softly, "...for...for uncle."

"..." He was stunned for a second, then smiled after realizing it, "Okay."

Ning Mo raised his small face, as if he was afraid that the kiss would not be allowed, he stretched out his fleshy little hand to hold his face, then moved his chin to kiss his face, making a "pop" sound, his There was also a little bit of moisture on the cheek.

Ning Xiuyuan had finished dinner and came out of the kitchen to see this scene. He was still wearing a light pink apron, which didn't match his tall and stern appearance in the company.

He stepped forward to teach Ning Mo a lesson, "Don't kiss uncle casually."

Ning Mo hummed twice, as if sitting in Qiao Yuan's arms, he had a backer.

"Baby likes uncle..." Ning Mo stretched out his chubby little arms to hug Qiao Yuan. After all, he would be caught by Ning Xiuyuan several times when he made a close move.

After taking him away, he said in a milky voice, "Because, because uncle belongs to the baby."

When Ning Xiuyuan heard this, his face turned dark, "If you talk nonsense again, I won't cook rice porridge for you at night."

Ning Mo lowered his mouth and looked at Qiao Yuan with a sad look on his face.

Qiao Yuan frowned slightly, "He's still growing up now."

Only then did Ning Xiuyuan smile, and explained, "...I was just joking, he is a boy, so he can't be used to it all the time, or he won't be able to handle it when he grows up.

It's all over. "

Then, Ning Xiuyuan put the prepared dishes on the dining table one after another. The aroma wafted in the air and made people appetite for a feast. Ning Mo sat on the child's exclusive seat, holding a pair of wooden dishes in his hand. He stretched out his chubby hand to hold the nearest dish in front of him.

It was a delicious garlic shrimp slippery dish. Ning Mo didn't know how to use chopsticks yet. He poked it a few times on the plate, his big round eyes stared straight, and he sipped the saliva in his mouth.

Ning Xiuyuan helped Ning Mo put the shrimp into the bowl, then replaced the chopsticks in Ning Mo's hand with a spoon, and said, "You can get what you want to eat with this, do you understand?"

Although Ning Xiuyuan often taught Ning Mo a lesson, he was his own son after all, so how could he not love him.

Qiao Yuan didn't like rainy days. He was afraid that the whole world would fall into chaos, and he would be swallowed up by an abyss of darkness, but that day he didn't feel the slightest sense of panic. On the contrary, he felt... It would be nice if the house was warmer.

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I was so tired today, I was really squeezed into cakes when I went out on May Day... (t_t)

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