Nie Qingyu did not answer An Ran directly, but took the Buddha Jumping Over the Wall sent by Mrs. Liu and fed An Ran with his own hands. "Eat first."
An Ran smelled the rich aroma coming out of the stew pot, which aroused her greed.
Lan Yue's cooking skills are simply amazing. She has never tasted such delicious seafood soup in her whole life.
Unconsciously, a cup of Buddha Jumping over the Wall was fed into An Ran's belly by Nie Qingyu.
He put down the stew pot and took out a wet wipe to wipe her mouth.
An Ran enjoyed his careful care and felt that this man must have discovered his conscience.
He has seen through Zhuo Jiaxuan's true face and regrets listening to Zhuo Jiaxuan's instigation and doing so many things that hurt him, so he is probably trying to compensate her.
Although An Ran didn't appreciate his compensation, she still felt sweet in her heart.
"Would you like to get out of bed and take a walk?" Nie Qingyu asked her.
An Ran nodded and was carried off the bed by him before she could move.
"Lying down for a long time is not good for the development of the fetus." He accompanied her out of the villa and went for a walk outside.
The warm spring breeze blew on her face, breathing in the free air outside, An Ran felt extremely comfortable. She held his big hand, and the two of them walked and walked, and unknowingly entered the small park in the villa area.
There is a small artificial lake in the small park. In the center of the lake is a small island of about tens of square meters. The island is covered with flowers and plants, and an antique wooden bridge spans the lake.
The small place actually creates the impression of a "small bridge and flowing water".
An Ran had not been in such a good mood for a long time, enjoying the "color of the lake and water". Nie Qingyu was beside her, inseparable.
Several times, she couldn't help but smile on her lips. Several times, she almost couldn't help but want to raise her head and look into his eyes.
However, she was afraid that the eye contact would expose her carefully hidden love, and she would not let him find out that she had forgiven him so easily.
Without Zhuo Jiaxuan's destruction, Nie Qingyu became much more normal. He actually went out for a walk with her, which was like red rain falling from the sky.
Just when An Ran was about to ask what he planned to do with Zhuo Jiaxuan, she heard the vibrating sound of his cell phone.
Nie Qingyu seemed to have been waiting for this call for a long time. He glanced at the number and answered the call. "Hello?"
"Master, the dinner is ready. Madam asked me to ask you when you will come back." Butler Wen Hong asked.
"Go back now." Nie Qingyu replied succinctly.
After hanging up the phone, he looked at An Ran. "Let's go."
An Ran was stunned. Did she agree to accompany him to the Mid-Levels Villa? But facing Nie Qingyu at this time, she didn't seem to have the willpower to refuse him so firmly.
Nie Qingyu called Ahao to drive over.
While waiting for the bus, An Ran considered a question: Was his careful and gentle behavior toward her after he came back an attempt to coax her into accompanying him back to the mountainside villa?
Mid-level villa.
Wen Hong hung up the phone, looked at Liu Meijun who was sitting on the sofa in the small living room drinking, and advised: "Stop drinking. I won't be happy when the young master comes back and sees you drunk."
"So what if he's unhappy! I feel bad, can't I have a few more drinks?" Liu Meijun's voice was sharp and sharp, and she pressed her heart with red eyes: "I feel bad!"
"You should be happy when Qingyu comes back to celebrate your birthday." Wen Hong reminded her.
The excitement in Liu Meijun's eyes slowly dissipated and turned into a deep sadness: "Qingyu is back... He will never come back again!"
"The young master is on the way! When he comes over later, don't act in a way that makes him unhappy!" Wen Hong was a little anxious. Although he knew that some words were cruel, he had to make her face the reality: "You
The person you have to rely on for the rest of your life is him, he is your only son!"
Liu Meijun finally put down her wine glass and covered her face with her hands.
Wen Hong hurriedly handed her the veil.
At this time, the servant came in and reported: "Madam, Miss Song is here."
Liu Meijun's expression brightened slightly when she heard this. She wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said, "Let her go to the living room to drink tea first. I'll change clothes and go there."
An Ran carefully observed Nie Qingyu's expression along the way, and saw that his handsome face was indifferent, and his pair of deep eyes were like a bottomless pool, with no obvious emotions. He no longer had the coldness and coldness he had when he just received the call from Butler Wen in the morning.
It seems to be back to normal.
But she didn't dare to relax at all, because she would see Nie Qingyu's mother Liu Meijun soon.
As far as she knew, the mother and son had serious disagreements, and they usually didn't communicate more than three sentences when they met. In fact, Nie Qingyu didn't get along with all the Nie parents, and every time they met, they were full of tension.
If Zhuo Jiaxuan hadn't been convicted of various crimes, An Ran would have suspected that Nie Qingyu took her back to the Mid-Levels Villa just to make her suffer the crime instead of Zhuo Jiaxuan.
The car drove into the Mid-Levels Villa. Ahao got out of the car and came over to open the door. An Ran and Nie Qingyu got out of the car.
Butler Wen Hong came out with his daughter Wen Jiale.
Wen Hong greeted Nie Qingyu with a smile, looked at An Ran, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "This is..."
safely:"……"
Nie Qingyu introduced: "This is An Ran. An Ran, this is Uncle Wen. Like Uncle Ji, they were both father's good brothers when he was alive."
An Ran politely called him: "Uncle Wen."
Wen Jiale jumped over with light steps, grabbed An Ran's arm, and looked her up and down curiously. "So you are Sister-in-law An Ran, and you can be considered a real person today!"
An Ran and Nie Qingyu had a flash marriage three years ago, and it was also a secret marriage. Only a few relatives and friends of the Nie family actually met her.
"Jia Le, don't behave disrespectfully with the young lady." Wen Hong scolded his daughter.
"What happened when I was talking to my sister-in-law? Is it possible that Brother Qingyu is still jealous?" Wen Jiale has a lively personality and a naturally familiar nature. Holding An Ran's arm, they look like a pair of good sisters.
Wen Hong stopped talking and finally said nothing more.
When An Ran followed Nie Qingyu into the villa and arrived at the spacious and gorgeous living room, she saw Liu Meijun sitting on the main seat dressed in fine clothes, accompanied by a young girl with beautiful appearance and elegant temperament.
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The young girl is Song Xuechun. Her mother and Liu Meijun were once best friends. Now her father's company also needs the care of the Nie Group, so she often walks around in front of Liu Meijun.
Today is Liu Meijun's birthday, and Song Xuechun will certainly not miss this opportunity. And she knows that Nie Qingyu will also come back today.
When Nie Qingyu and An Ran came in, Liu Meijun and Song Xuechun were talking happily.
Seeing the two people coming in, Liu Meijun raised her head and glanced at An Ran, seeming a little surprised.
"Mom, happy birthday." An Ran congratulated in a low voice.
Liu Meijun frowned and ignored An Ran's blessing words. She turned to look at her son with some dissatisfaction: "Why did you bring her here?"