Nangong Shaodi looked at her for a while and suddenly said, "It's good not to be a lover, it's good to be a relative."
"What?"
"Come here."
He suddenly stretched out his hand to her.
Xia Qianchen didn't understand what he wanted to do, so he couldn't help but walk over and hand it over to him.
He took a relaxed walk, she landed on his lap and sat, he circled his hands and said, "A week."
"Um?"
"Be kind to me, make me compensate me!" he said, "I will let you go when it comes time."
Xia Qianchen lowered her eyes.
He said coldly: "Did you regret it?"
"What's going on?"
"Compend me?"
"I won't go back on my word...If you did prepare that children's room for our children..."
Nangong Shaodi glared at her: "Isn't it for our children, or for whose children?"
Hearing his affirmative answer, Xia Qianchen's heart began to feel uncomfortable again, and there was a burst of tearing pain.
"Don't make this ugly expression," said Nangong Shaodi unhappy, "I only want your week."
Xia Qianchen looked sad, not because she wanted to stay.
What else did she want to say? Nangong Shaodi had already spoken and asked Rhode to take out the food in the kitchen.
Emperor Nangong had difficulty in hand, so when he was eating, he also fed him all the time.
After dinner, Nangong Shaodi turned on the computer and asked, "Want to watch that video?"
"In no mood!"
"Don't be embarrassed to me," he said, "I'll watch with you."
"I really don't want to! It opened it by accident!"
Nangong Shaodi paused: "Then what do you want to see?"
“I think the photos are beautiful…”
"You are indeed very beautiful," said Nangong Shaodi, "want to collect it?"
A hint of happiness immediately emerged in Xia Qianchen's heart: "Can you do it?"
"What's wrong with your photos?"
Emperor Nangong said loudly again, asking Rhode to bring a portable printer and turn on the power supply.
Nangong Shaodi picked out all the photos of Xia Qianchen in the computer and called her.
Xia Qianchen stood happily in front of the printer to pick up the photo, and took one, which was hers, and another, which was hers.
When the machine stopped running, dozens of photos in her hand were all her personal photos.
There was not even a single figure of Nangong Shaodi.
All her joy disappeared, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to ask him for photos of him.
Seeing that her face was not good, "Why, it's not printed well?"
"That's all?"
“That’s all.”
Xia Qianchen held the photo tightly and stared at the computer. He felt a sense of courage coming out of nowhere and said, "I remember I saw a very good one, but there is no... it should be in the photo?"
Nangong Shaodi said happily: "Which one? You can choose it."
Xia Qianchen went to choose, and Nangong Shaodi pulled her into his arms again, and surrounded her with warm arms.
Xia Qianchen lit photos one by one, but the photos he looked at were not herself, but Nangong Shaodi.
She didn't even have a photo of him... I don't know why, I really wanted to keep it.
Finally, I saw a picture of Nangong Shaodi, who was particularly handsome. His eyes were filled with affection and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It's this one," said Xia Qianchen.
Nangong Shaodi leaned over and looked at it: "Are you sure?"
"Is there any problem?" Her heart began to swell, afraid that he would notice something.
"The eyes are closed."
When Xia Qianchen saw that her eyes were indeed closed. She didn't pay attention to herself at all.
She nodded calmly: "Maybe she accidentally pressed the mouse down and jumped over, it should be the previous one..."
She immediately chose the previous one, and Nangong Shaodi only had half of his face!
She picked out the photo and asked hesitantly: "Can I choose more?"
Nangong Shaodi indulged in disguise and said, "You can choose as much as you want."
Xia Qianchen really wanted to say that he would wash out all these photos, but he was afraid that he would see through her thoughts if he said that...
And it would be better to have a few photos secretly treasured. Too many of them would cause war if Leng Tianchen saw them.
Xia Qianchen chose a few pictures and saved them on the desktop.
"What key should I press to wash the photos?" Xia Qianchen asked fumbled.
Nangong Shaodi covered her hand: "I will teach you."
The gauze he was injured hit the back of her hands, and his chest was against her back. So close, she felt at ease and peace of mind that she had never felt before.
Nangong Shaodi took her hand to drag several photos into photoshop, and cut down Nangong Shaodi in the photo...
Xia Qianchen seemed to be her heart cut off, and said with a sharp voice: "What are you doing?"
“Repair the photos.”
"What did you cut the photos?"
"Save my photo and your husband see it, aren't you afraid of causing trouble?" Nangong Shaodi said in a tone that he thought about her.
Xia Qianchen curled her lips and smiled sarcastically: "This is really not what you, the person who brought the bride out of the wedding scene, should have caused me a lot of trouble!"
Nangong Shaodi's eyes dimmed: "After sending you back, I will clarify this trouble myself."
"How do you want to clarify?" Xia Qianchen said, "You can't clarify!"
"You are pregnant, I can't deal with you, why can't you clarify?"
“…”
"I did this because I was not considerate," he said, "The only thing I can make up for is to return you to the full jade. From now on, you will be your Leng family's young lady with peace of mind."
Didn’t he say that if she was happy by his side, would she have to make a new choice?
But what he meant now seemed to him, no matter whether she was happy or not, he would have to send her back to the Leng family if it was time for a week.
Although Xia Qianchen made a decision in his heart, he was very puzzled why Emperor Nangong suddenly changed his decision?
What happened made him suddenly like this...
Nangong Shaodi took Xia Qianchen's hand and cut all the photos cleanly.
Xia Qianchen felt that his heart was cut into pieces.
She suddenly felt very sad and fell in love with a man and didn't dare to speak. It was hard to even speak of a photo of him.
Several photos were printed out, and Nangong Shaodi took them and handed them to her.
Xia Qianchen flipped through each one numbly, and he cut each picture cleanly without any trace.
There was only one, because the two were so close that they put one hand on her arm and could not be subtracted.
Xia Qianchen smiled bitterly, and after a long time of work, she left one of his hands!