Before, she was still glad that he didn't associate left and right with her. Now it seems that what is supposed to come will always come, it is just a matter of time.

A touch of worry stained her brows, and her broken look made her look so pitiful.

At this moment, Nangong Yehan had an impulse in his heart, which was to hold her in his arms.

She doesn't know when she started to let herself be obsessed with it.

He obviously resisted this marriage, so in order to embarrass her, he did not hesitate to give her a warning on the first day of their wedding, not to think that he would get along well with her.

Don't even expect that you can control his freedom by marrying him.

I still remember that she lowered her head and muttered something back to him.

"This is the best thing. Non-interference is the greatest gift."

In the days since she left, he had wondered countless times whether it was because of her carelessness that he became more concerned about her and paid more attention to her.

She also doesn’t know what’s happening to the man she likes now, or whether she still has contact with him.

"Is he okay?"

As soon as he said this, he was stunned for a moment. He was just thinking in his heart, and he didn't expect to ask the question.

"Who?" Zuo Anan didn't quite understand and stared at him blankly.

"No one, go up!" Nangong Yehan suddenly became timid, fearing that the answer he would get was not what he expected.

It was never his style to avoid problems, but as long as it was her, there would always be that exception.

"Thank you for tonight!" Zuo Anan didn't ask further questions, just held his hand and nodded slightly at him.

"Goodbye, Uncle Nangong!" He waved his little hands vigorously from left to right, hoping that one day when he goes home, it's no longer about goodbye, but together.

"Goodbye!" The corners of Nangong Yehan's mouth raised slightly, outlining a happy arc.

The little guy looked back at him three times a step, somewhat reluctantly.

On the other hand, Zuo Anan wished he could stay as far away from him as possible.

"Mommy, he is the father, right?" The moment he entered the elevator, Zuo Zuo spoke solemnly, raising his head slightly and looking at her with certainty.

Zuo Anan held his fingertips and trembled slightly. His lips were slightly opened for a long time, but no sound came out.

She knew that with her intelligence, the secret would eventually be exposed.

"How did you know?" Since I can't hide it anymore, it's better to admit it readily.

"Because you still love daddy." They say that the look in someone's eyes can't lie when you love someone. This is not true at all.

Zuo Anan stared at him in panic. Did he show it so obviously? What about Nangong Yehan? Did he also discover this?

"I didn't." He refused to admit it until death, which was his last stubbornness.

Shaking his head left and right, "Oh! The moment you said no, you already felt guilty."

Women! They are always like that, always unwilling to admit their feelings.

"Do you want to leave me and go with your father?" This is the answer Zuo Anan wants to know most.

After all, Nangong Yehan's conditions are really excellent.

"Of course not, have you forgotten? I am your flower protector." Although he also likes his father very much, he will never abandon his mother.

This is his bottom line and what he sticks to.

With these words, she was already very satisfied, and her years of loving him were not in vain.

"If you want to go to him, I won't stop you." However, my heart suddenly started to hurt.

It turns out that words can be spoken very coolly, but they may not actually be achieved.

"You mean what you say, you obviously don't want to let go." You curl your lips left and right, women! They all do this.
Chapter completed!