After several days of cold weather, the weather finally cleared up early in the morning.
Nie Canghao put on a dark-colored thin woolen windbreaker, carrying a suitcase in his hand, and walked into the hotel where An Ran was staying.
Yan Liang came out and reported respectfully: "Madam hasn't had breakfast yet..."
"I have something to do, so I won't go in now." Nie Canghao handed the suitcase in Yan Liang's hand and said, "It must be handed over to my wife."
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave, seeming very busy.
But just after taking two steps, he remembered something, stopped again, and turned to look at Yan Liang.
"Have you caught the girl you like?" Nie Canghao asked with raised eyebrows.
Yan Liang immediately replied: "In the process of chasing."
Nie Canghao pursed his thin lips and suggested again: "You need me to help you..."
"No need!" Yan Liang quickly refused and reiterated: "I like to do it myself when it comes to pursuing my girlfriend."
After saying that, he added a few more words, probably because he was afraid that Nie Canghao would be uneasy.
"Actually, my aesthetics is quite normal. Like most men, I think Miss Sheng is more beautiful than the pregnant wife because Miss Sheng has a slender waist. And Miss Lanyue in the herbal restaurant yesterday, she is better-looking than all women
The most beautiful one inside.”
The implication is - Mr. Nie please stop thinking that all the men in the world are crazy about coveting his big-bellied woman.
It’s not like Yan Liang has never seen a woman before!
Nie Canghao was very satisfied with Yan Liang's answer. He nodded and gave another instruction: "An Ran has Miss Sheng to take care of her and accompany her. You are only responsible for her safety."
An Ran has moved out for four or five days, and he is deeply worried that she will be easily attracted to young and handsome young men when she is lonely.
Fortunately, Yan Liang seems to be a sensible person!
"Tell her that after I finish my work for today, I will come over to pick her up and have dinner with her in the evening."
After Nie Canghao left, Yan Liang knocked on the door of An Ran and Sheng Manru's room.
The two of them had finished washing up and were preparing to have breakfast in the cafeteria downstairs.
"Mr. Nie has sent it, so my wife must open it and see it with her own hands." Yan Liang pushed the suitcase into the door.
An Ran was slightly startled.
There was no news from Nie Canghao for three consecutive days. At first she was very happy, and finally no one was controlling her.
But after being disconnected for three days, she couldn't help but begin to wonder if he had taken the opportunity to secretly take Bai Ling home to live with him!
It wasn't that she was just imagining it, this guy had a criminal record - he once brought He Wenwen back to Longfor Manor!
Of course, she would never take the initiative to contact him no matter what! She would never... unless he had a clear attitude...
"It's quite heavy! What are they all about?" Sheng Manru picked up the suitcase and asked curiously.
An Ran didn't speak, her mind was still wandering.
"Hey, Teacher An, open it and take a look." Sheng Manru suggested.
An Ran was too lazy to bend down and said dullly: "Open it."
The suitcase was opened, and most of it contained gifts for the children, as well as clothes made for An Ran, etc.
There are seven or eight large and small jewelry boxes, one pair of gold and silver longevity locks for the child, one pair of gold and silver small bracelets, and one pair of gold and silver anklets.
In addition, there are small bellybands, small socks, small clothes, small quilts, etc.
The toys include a rattle and three silver handbells of large, medium and small sizes.
A long-sleeved velvet dress, a cotton vest, etc. made for An Ran, as well as several sketches of her playing musical instruments.
"Oh my God!" Sheng Manru was dazzled and stunned by the dazzling array of things. "They all look handmade! Don't tell me that these things were made by Mr. Nie himself!"
An Ran's eyes felt hot, and so did his heart.
Of course she understood what Nie Canghao meant - he was busy with these things during the three days of disconnection!
He was preparing gifts for their baby, making clothes for her, and drawing from memory a portrait of her playing an instrument in the music room.
"No way! It was really your husband who did it... He, he actually knows how to make gold and silver jewelry?"
"He can also make rattles! He can sew quilts and cut clothes!"
"These sketches are not bad! It can be seen that your skills are very deep, and your drawings are also very expressive!"
Sheng Manru was so surprised! If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that one person could master so many different skills at the same time.
And every skill can reach a professional level!
The quality of those sketches was actually not inferior to that of a professional painter like her.
"Look, this sketch of playing the guzheng is the most vivid!" Sheng Manru selected the best one from a professional perspective and handed it to An Ran. "The charm and unique temperament between your eyebrows and eyes are perfectly drawn!"
The most important thing in painting is not only the resemblance of form, but also the beauty of both form and spirit.
This sketch is enough to qualify for the competition.
An Ran took it and knew at a glance what time he was painting her.
She would never forget that day! Their first wedding anniversary.
When he didn't come home late at night, she was playing the zither in the piano room until dawn.
At that time, she didn't know that the person she married was Nie Canghao, and she always thought of him as Nie Qingyu.
His cold and cruel temperament and moody temper often tortured her all over.
She has been relying on the beautiful memories of her teenage years to support this broken marriage.
Even though he caused her both mental and physical harm time and time again, she was still as unconcerned as a moth to a flame.
On their first wedding anniversary, she played the zither alone in the piano room until late at night, and there was no sign of him, not even a phone call.
She did not dare to call him to ask where he was, and she was not qualified to call him, so she hid in the piano room and played the guzheng crazily.
At the high school fraternity, Nie Qingyu once praised her for playing the guzheng well. She kept practicing the guzheng, and kept practicing... because he liked it!
While playing the zither, her tears kept rolling down and splashed on the trembling strings...
She tried her best to recall his gentle and affectionate eyes, which comforted her during the long lonely night.
But she never expected that the man who came back from who knows when would rush into the piano room.
He overturned the guzheng and carried her directly to the piano table...
That night was a scar that was burned into An Ran's heart, and it was painful to think about it every time.
But she didn't expect that he had been observing her in the dark for so long before breaking into the piano room.
Even the pearl earrings she wore, the hair rope wrapped around her wrist, and the pattern of the buttons on her clothes, he drew so clearly.
She always thought that he used her as a tool to vent his desires when he came home drunk at night, and he didn't even bother to listen to her playing the kite.
She didn't know until this moment that he had been watching her silently for a long time that night...
Tears slipped down and splashed on the sketch in his hand, moistening the passionate eyes of the woman on the paper.
"It's so romantic!" Sheng Manru still kept marveling and praising:
"Today I realized that Mr. Nie is one of the rare treasure boys in the world! He is so versatile and so romantic! Oh my God, he is so perfect!"
"Why do I feel that Huo Yan will be compared to him! No, I can't change my mind! My Huo Yan is still the most perfect man in my heart! Well, he has always been!"
An Ran knew that Sheng Manru was teasing her deliberately and knew that she wanted her to be happy.
She glanced at a certain woman who was performing an exaggerated performance and said angrily: "Hey, your appearance is very fake, and you can tell you don't mean what you say!"
"Puch!" Sheng Manru couldn't help but laugh, and said with a smile: "Oh, you saw through it!"
"No matter how perfect other men are, I love my Huo Yan deeply and will never change my heart!"
"However, your husband is really perfect! He amazes me! Teacher An, do you really think that such a perfect man would not consider recycling and reinventing him?"
"Maybe we can still use it! After all, he is the biological father of the baby in your belly!"
An Ran bit her lip and hummed: "Who cares? Even if I get divorced, I can also raise a baby by myself."
"Hey, it turns out you didn't mean what you said!" Sheng Manru said back what she had just said to her.
Yan Liang saw that the two of them were almost bickering, so he conveyed a message: "Master Nie said that he has some things to do today, and when he is done, he will come over to pick up his wife and have dinner with her."
An Ran refused without hesitation: "Oh, he brought a box of rags and just wants me to accompany him to dinner? What a dream!"
Sheng Manru teased: "I see that you like these rags so much that the painting in your hand is crinkled and you still can't bear to put it down."
An Ran quickly photographed the sketch on the table next to her to show her disdain.
"I'm going to eat first. When I get back, I will accompany you to enjoy it slowly." Sheng Manru took her hand and the two of them left the room together.
"I don't want to look at a box of junk."
When An Ran went out, she did not forget to ask Yan Liang to tell Nie Canghao with a cold face: "Tell him, except for the divorce, there is no need to discuss other matters!"
Nie Canghao hurriedly walked out of the revolving glass door of the hotel, while Li Yong was waiting under the steps in his car.
He got in the car and called Long Jun first: "Are you ready?"
"Everything is ready!" Long Jun's voice came from the phone, "Martial law has been imposed across the board! When Master Nie comes over, the wedding can begin!"
Nie Canghao hung up the phone and said to Li Yong in front of him: "Go to church!"