Murphy's eyes fell on the marriage certificate and asked casually: "Dad knows we get the certificate today?"
"Yeah." Nan Feng Xiao responded and continued to close his eyes.
Nonsense, her father doesn't know, where did he get the household registration
Morphy saw that he was really tired and didn't speak, until the sports car drove to the old house of Mo's house, Nan Fengxiao still leaned on her shoulder and did not respond.
Murphy finds it strange that Nan Fengxiao was in the study to deal with things when she went to bed early recently, and he was by her side when she woke up.
As for when he slept, Murphy really didn't know.
Looking at Thunder, Murphy asked softly: "What is Nan Feng Xiao doing lately?"
His current identity is the Young Master of the Tang Sect, and there must be many things on his head. It has been two weeks since he came to China, and it is impossible for him to be nothing.
Lei Ting also lowered his voice, just as he was about to tell the reason, Nan Feng Xiao suddenly opened his sharp eyes, looked at Lei Ting coldly, and Lei Ting closed his mouth immediately.
Murphy looked at Nan Fengxiao curiously, and asked, "Are you awake? Or did I bother you just now?"
Nan Fengxiao sat up straight, his black eyes were full of clarity, he opened the door and walked straight down with his long legs, then turned his head and stretched out his hand.
Murphy reacted immediately and stretched out his hand.
Nan Fengxiao and Mo Fei stepped into Mo's house, Mo Xiangyang was playing with Duo Duo in the living room, calling them back, Duo Duo immediately ran over and hugged Mo Fei's thigh.
The face was very aggrieved, and the mouth was pouting, complaining, "Mom, where have you been, I won't see you when I wake up."
Mo Fei lowered her head, picked up her beloved daughter, walked to Mo Xiangyang and smiled.
"Dad, thank you." She really thanked her father for agreeing to be together.
Mo Xiangyang snorted while drinking tea, "This is the path you choose. If you have any grievances in the future, don't cry in front of me."
Nan Fengxiao's movement of unwinding his suit jacket became stiff, then turned his head, staring at Murphy with cold eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Nan Fengxiao took off his jacket and threw it on the sofa at will. Wearing only a white shirt, he sat next to Murphy.
Seeing his father sitting down, Duo Duo immediately crawled from Mo Fei's arms to Nan Feng Xiao's arms, happily holding Nan Feng Xiao's neck.
"Dad." The little guy grinned, smiling like a flower.
Looking at this scene, Morphy felt warm in his heart, but, did their happy life really start now
Nan Fengxiao's hatred has not been reported yet. He has done so many things to avenge his father. Murphy knows that he will not give up so easily.
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Finally, in the evening, it was time to discuss a question that neither of them wanted to say.
Murphy asked Mother Lu to carry the child out so that she could talk to Nan Fengxiao.
After the child left, the room suddenly quieted down, and Murphy sat alone in front of the dressing table, playing with a hairband casually.
Nan Fengxiao leaned against the bed, his shoes didn't take off, a pair of straight long legs were put on the bed, with an ultra-thin laptop on his legs, and his fingers were crackling on it.
Finally, Nan Fengxiao suddenly raised his head, curiously watching Murphy's back turn off the computer and put it on the bedside.
Get up from the bed, walk behind Murphy, hug Murphy's waist from back to front, and press his hard jaw against Murphy's shoulders.
Morphy's body just after taking a shower exudes a faint fragrance of flowers, Nan Feng Xiao couldn't help but put his head into Morphy's hair and inhaled.