Ning Ziqian was sitting in the passenger seat driving, but he still couldn't calm down. He was completely out of control and glanced at Xia Mengying sitting next to her. Her face was extremely ugly, and she was biting her lips. Once, those eyes
Clear and bright eyes filled with eagerness and
Worried, she put her hands on her knees. Perhaps because she was too worried and anxious, she unconsciously picked her fingers. She used so much force unconsciously that she broke them. There was a bloody mark on the thumb of her left hand. Ning Ziqian felt pity in his heart, "Yes.
Your daughter?"
After all, he couldn't hold back and asked her about the identity of Tiaotiao.
Xia Mengying was worried. When she heard Ning Ziqian's words, she suddenly turned around and looked at her. Her eyes seemed to be filled with water mist against the background of the night lights. She didn't know whether it was the mist that had not faded away just now or now.
Come out urgently.
"Yes." She is also your daughter.
Ning Ziqian was silent for a moment, and then said feebly, "You really care about her."
He, Ling Zeyu, and Zhang Hui all believed that his child was gone. In addition, Xia Mengying had just said on KTV that she was married, so Ning Ziqian subconsciously thought that it was Yan Siming's child.
If it hadn't been for that accident, their child would be able to play soy sauce by now.
Xia Mengying did not deny it, "I can't live without her."
If it weren't for her existence, she might have died long ago.
Xia Mengying's voice was light and sounded a little sad, especially when discussing this issue in front of Ning Ziqian.
Ning Ziqian felt increasingly helpless. It was an indescribable helplessness and powerlessness. Even if he knew that Xia Mengying and Yan Siming were together, even if he knew that Yan Siming would be kind to her, he still wanted to take her away.
He didn't have much confidence in coming back and making her his woman, but he had great hope. But now, when Xia Mengying said that he would not be able to live without that child.
, Ning Ziqian's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
In the past, when he learned about Fang Jingyi's condition from Zhang Hui, he had always been worried about her choice. He believed that Xia Mengying should love him, so he had the idea of giving it a try, but if they still have
As for a child, Ning Ziqian felt a thorn in his heart when he thought of that child. He knew that since she and Yan Siming were married, they would most likely have to fulfill their marital responsibilities and obligations, but when he knew that this child existed
At that time, he felt jealous for no reason.
"It'll be fine."
Ning Ziqian comforted her softly, seeing that Xia Mengying was still picking her fingers. She had never had this habit before, and she didn't know how it came about. Ning Ziqian stretched out a hand and held Xia Mengying's hand.
The arm on the knee said, "Stop picking at it, your hand is broken." He felt distressed just looking at it.
Some habits, once formed, are like bones and blood integrated with the body. No matter how time passes, nothing can change it. Just like his love for her, looking at the shallow blood marks, he will have a feeling.
With the thought of wishing that the wound was on his body, he held her hand tightly and rubbed her
The palm of her hand seemed a little rougher than five years ago. Did Yan Siming ask her to do a lot of work? Or in these years, she was just like the woman who silently worked behind every man, washing and cooking for him at home.
?Such thoughts were like a huge stone thrown into Ning Ziqian's heart, making him feel jealous and resentful.
He wanted to ask Xia Mengling, why should he treat him like that? Don't give each other a chance to leave each other? Why marry Yan Siming, and give him a child? Why do you want to hide in a place where he can find
Ning Ziqian smiled bitterly, Yan Siming was not a manless man. On the contrary, his ability was very strong, the world was so big, Xia Mengying deliberately avoided himself, and he had a cover. How could he find it?
At this moment, he hated Ye Shiqian, and even the resentment of Ning Fengyang, who was gradually calming down, and his heart once again. If that time, he did not deceive himself. If that time, he did not go to the United States. Now
All the results are definitely different. Ning Ziqian is not sure if everything is designed by Yan Siming, but one thing is certain.
How could he take Xia Mengling away so coincidentally?
Since Mengmeng can see that there is any misunderstanding, she should also know that what happened was related to Yan Siming, but she chose to be with him.
Is it because he did not appear beside her in time when she did not need herself most?
Ning Ziqian was silent. Of course, he had the impulse to question Xia Mengling, but from beginning to end, she was the most injured person.
Said, that's why he didn't want to touch the pain. If he could, he didn't want to mention what happened at all.
Xia Mengfeng looked at the hand covering her hand, as always warm. In summer, her hand was also cold. When others met her, she always dodged. Only Ning Ziqian would not dislike it.
Because she knew that in winter, when she was cold, he would cover her hot. When he was sleeping at night, he would even put her feet on his heart like his mother. Of course, occasionally, he would occasionally.
Shameless request for exercise.
Xia Mengling was thinking about the past, and her heart became more and more uncomfortable. At that time, when she thought of it in France, she felt heartache, but now, when the person she has been thinking about is sitting next to her, Xia Mengying
Sorrowful found that she was so missing the time with Ning Ziqian in her heart, but they couldn't go back. In the middle, she couldn't cross it at all.
Cracking down.
Ning Ziqian just held Xia Meng's hand, but still focused on driving in front of him. Suddenly, his hand was cool, and the original quiet car can hear the voice of Didi. Ning Ziqian turned around and turned around.
I saw Xia Mengling crying. He thought she was worried about the hospital in the hospital. He was bitter, but he was still comforting.
Xia Mengyu looked at Ning Ziqian's face of Zhang Junyan, and his eyes became more and more blurred. Isn't it good to be with Ning Ziqian as before? Why lie to him? Xia Mengyu, you still want to harmonize with him, you still want to harmonize
He stayed until the old.
"Um."
She pumped her nose, crooked her body, leaning on Ning Ziqian's body.
Xia Mengying, your mouth is wrong, it is really arrogant, just because you miss this, will you not regret it?