When Qiancai wondered if he had brought this carriage, Prime Minister Nie picked her up and stepped into the front carriage, but she kept silently following Mrs. Nie to the back carriage.
He is really strange to his wife. He hasn’t even looked at her since we met, but he is very considerate to Qianse, the younger sister.
Prime Minister Nie carried Qianse into the carriage and Qianse returned her to rest on the couch. I didn’t expect him to sit on the couch with her in his arms.
Qianse sat on his thigh and snuggled up in his arms.
This posture is too ambiguous.
In an instant, a thousand colors of cheeks would otherwise float two blushes.
However, Nie Fenghua didn’t think this posture was inevitable, but she hugged her more tightly and held her in her arms as a child.
Thousand colors tried to move, but in return, he hugged him more tightly and gave a seemingly faint but powerful look.
Uh, well, she’s bent
Thousand colors didn’t feel uncomfortable there. Nie Fenghua looked down at her and asked softly, and his eyes were once again familiar with tenderness.
This kind of tenderness is no stranger, just like the look in the eyes of the former Hao every time he looks at her.
Being so gentle and careful can drown people.
Wen Hao looked at her like this, and she could understand that after all, he loved himself.
But Prime Minister Nie looks at himself like this, and she is still his sister now.
Don’t thousand colors dare to think?
No, I’m fine. I answered wistfully
Nie Fenghua breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the thousand words, and then his eyes flashed a light.
Thousand colors are too careless of me. I didn’t expect her to do this to you. Don’t worry, you are wronged, and I will definitely get it back for you. It’s not time to let you be wronged for a while.
His words sound a little complicated, but he knows who the murderer is, and he can’t bring her in yet.
Maybe they are still interested in something.
Thousand colors, you didn’t miss me when I left this section.
Nie Fenghua suddenly stretched out his slender beautiful fingers and caressed his thousand-color face and looked at her with hot eyes.
Day thousand color heart jumped with a jerk.
She is also familiar with this look. Is it because of his identical face that she is always under illusion?
Also, he pointed to a hot touch and inadvertently ignited clusters of flames in her face.
Thousand colors still don’t want to believe that Prime Minister Nie will taboo his love for his sister. She thinks maybe this is the performance of a brother and a sister.
It must be so. She has a dirty mind and should not doubt him at will.
But his eyes are really hot.
Thousands of colors can’t cope with rolling their eyes and stammer, of course
Buddha, forgive her for lying. Now she can tell her identity. If she doesn’t, she will be suspected.
Oh, listen to her answer. Nie Fenghua smiled in a low voice.
I miss you, too. I miss you all the time