The instinctive phrase "...you" reached his throat, and Fu Xingye swallowed it alive.
I don’t know if it’s just as he said, because he has been banned for five years, once he tastes the sweetness, he can’t stop it, or because Nie Changhuan’s taste is so ecstasy that he is so unforgettable that he still has the same things in his mind until now. Picture.
He remembered every time Nie Changhuan didn't even dare to look at him five years ago, let alone anything else.
But last night...
Fu Xingye raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, still unable to shake off those scenes.
Last night, Nie Changhuan was mostly unconscious, so she couldn't control her reason and thoughts, so she was completely different.
But she is not the kind that is completely enthusiastic. Instead, she looks at you with those eyes, asks you some small requests with a pitiful expression and a cautious tone, such as...
Fu Xingye felt that her internal organs had been burned clean by her last night. At this moment, there was only a handful of ashes filled with her fragrance. As long as there was a slight breeze, it would fly up all over the sky, causing him to lose his sanity in an instant. Want to revisit.
Nie Changhuan waited for a few seconds. Seeing him with a painful expression, he didn't think deeply, only frowned, and walked around him and entered the door.
She originally wanted to directly shut Fu Xingye out of the door, but as soon as she entered the door, she heard "Mom", she closed the door, and turned around and saw a funny smile running towards her.
She slammed into Nie Changhuan’s arms, her small arms circled Nie Changhuan’s waist, and her face rubbed against Nie Changhuan’s waist: "Mom, I miss you so much, do you miss me and uncle?"
"Of course." Nie Changhuan touched her hair tenderly, feeling guilty, "Sorry, mom has done too much these days, and I didn't accompany you well."
I withdrew from her arms, and said seriously: "My uncle and I have Aunt Xia Guo and a vegetarian baby to take care of, but mom and you have to work outside alone, so my uncle and I are more worried about you, and we all feel that You are the one who needs company and care the most."
"Really?" Nie Changhuan asked a rhetorical question, and gave herself some breathing time to avoid crying. She also immediately changed the subject, "What about uncle?"
When I was ready to answer, I saw Fu Xingye standing behind Nie Changhuan's side.
Fu Xingye was inexplicably nervous when he was seen by his daughter. Those distracting thoughts just disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his eyes were filled with this fairy child-like baby girl.
Seeing Fu Xingye smile at herself, she remembered what happened at the airport last time. Her pale blushing face suddenly wrinkled. She leaned to Nie Changhuan's side and hid, completely covering herself with her small hands. Holding Nie Changhuan's hem tightly, he lowered his head and said nothing.
Her reaction made Fu Xingye's expression suddenly darkened, and his eyes were filled with loss in an instant.
Nie Changhuan, who subconsciously turned his head to look at Fu Xingye because of his good reaction, naturally saw Fu Xingye's facial expression at the moment.
Nie Changhuan had never seen such an expression on Fu Xingye's face before. And this look can't be faked.
So at that moment, Nie Changhuan hesitated a little, hesitating whether to allow a lot of contact with Fu Xingye's father.
She had always believed that Nie Yueshan had never raised Liu Zheng and had been absent, so Liu Zheng would definitely not like Nie Yueshan. But since the last time Liu Zheng was kidnapped and met with Nie Yueshan, Nie Changhuan discovered that Liu Zheng had expectations of this father and looked forward to every meeting with him.
Therefore, Changhuan Nie also understood from Liu Zheng that for children, they are like parents who are born to love themselves. Even if some parents don’t treat them well, they always can’t remember. In the end, the company they want most comes from Yu father and mother.
Nie Changhuan remembered the last time he came back from abroad. In such a short period of time, he was willing to ask Fu Xingye to hug her. It also showed that, in fact, he was really looking forward to Fu Xingye's father. It was only the incident at the airport that broke this child's heart.
Thinking of this, Nie Changhuan's already exhausted heart became more sour, and tears almost rolled out again.
She remembered what had happened recently, and in the end, in order to be well, she gave up the idea of driving away Fu Xingye directly and took a good hand and went straight into the villa.
Fu Xingye naturally followed in, but Nie Changhuan took it to the second floor. Fu Xingye only stood in the main hall.
Now Feifei Liu is not here, and no one greets Fu Xingye as enthusiastically as she did. Xia Guo and Aunt Su did not even come out to greet him.
In the bedroom upstairs, Nie Changhuan took a good hand and sat down by the bed, looked down at his daughter, and then raised his hand to squeeze her face, only to find that his face was wet with his head down.
Well, since the age of three, I basically didn't cry much.
Nie Changhuan's heart jumped, and he squatted down to see her: "What's the matter?"
He wiped away the tears stubbornly, and shook his head when he looked away.
She said, "I'm fine, Mommy." But her voice was sullen.
Nie Changhuan opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, but in the end he really didn't know how to speak, so he had to say: "Well, mother and uncle will always be with you."
Nodded well, but the small fingers of a pair of small hands were twisted together.
Nie Changhuan grabbed her hand and shouted in a trembling voice: "Okay."
Looking up at her, her big eyes were filled with the same loss as Fu Xingye just now.
She narrowed her mouth and couldn't help it. When the tears rolled down like beans, she asked softly: "Does he dislike me? That's why he doesn't want me?"
As soon as she finished asking, Nie Changhuan's tears also rolled down.
She couldn't answer for a while, and couldn't stop her tears, so she turned her head and covered her eyes with her hands, crying silently.
Get down from the sex, gently hugged her head, and whispered "Mommy."
Nie Changhuan quickly wiped away her tears, but the more tears she wiped, she held it well and let herself cry like that.
In five years, she has never cried so presumptuously once. She has always been hard-hearted, as if nothing can affect her to bring a baby and engage in a career.
After all, she was a little girl. Seeing her mother crying like this, she also cried.
Fu Xingye stood outside the open door, listening to the crying of one big and one small inside, his heart was as if being crushed repeatedly by a hot soldering iron, his heart was scorched with pain.
He leaned sideways against the wall, and when he closed his eyes, he put his face up a little harder, but tears still rolled from the corners of his eyes. But he didn't have time to worry about it, and then raised his hand to cover the position of his heart, and sighed softly.
In the room, Nie Changhuan also managed to come over.
After helping her to wipe away the tears on her face, seeing Nie Changhuan looking at her, he immediately grinned and revealed a sweet smile.
She said softly and softly, "Mummy, we don't cry anymore, okay?"
But Nie Changhuan's tears rolled down because of her smile.
But this time she did not tolerate her patronizing and crying anymore, and tried to laugh and said: "It was my mother who did not handle it well. I thought that as long as our family is good, we can live well as long as I and uncle are in our family. But my mother forgot. All children have parents and want to be accompanied by their parents."
He opened his mouth well, trying to comfort Nie Changhuan, but Nie Changhuan squeezed her small face, deepened her smile and made her tone softer: "But well, before you were born, he didn't know that there were still It’s you. Back then, it was because my mother was going to find grandma and uncle, so she left alone, and then after giving birth to you, my mother never came back because of something."
"So..." Changhuan Nie paused and considered his words, "So, well, whether he likes you or not, Mom doesn't know, you have to find the answer on your own."
She nodded her head as if she understood, but in a moment she bowed her head a little bit frustrated and said, "But he already has other children in his family. I saw it at the airport that day. The little baby is so young, so I'd better take it first. Dad let him."
Nie Changhuan was slightly startled, not only because he heard the word Dad from his mouth for the first time, but also because of the last sentence.
The child's world is simple and pure.
From the selfishness of Nie Changhuan, she is naturally the daughter who loves her family. But Nie Changhuan didn't want to instill in education directly, and the education he received abroad before also advocated self-thinking.
But as a mother, Nie Changhuan still can't appreciate this kind of thinking. She just said: "As long as you think clearly about the difficulties you will encounter in doing this and can accept these difficulties, you can make your own decisions."
Fortunately, although not the kind of particularly lively and outgoing temperament, growing up in a foreign environment, he is also good at and accustomed to expressing himself, which is completely opposite to Liu Zheng.
She pursed her small mouth, and after thinking for a few seconds, she said aggrievedly: "But I still want my own father."
Nie Changhuan lowered his eyes, then raised his face slightly, the emotions in his heart almost suffocated her.
But in front of her, she still kept smiling: "Then what do we prepare for? Do you need help from my mother?"
Nodded well, then shook his head: "I don't know, Mommy, I really don't know."
"It's okay, we can think about it slowly. But you have to remember that when you need your mother to help you, you must tell your mother, you know?"
Nodded well, hugged Nie Changhuan again, and rubbed the side of her face: "Thank you Mommy, can we keep him here tonight?"
Nie Changhuan smiled bitterly in the invisible place, but finally nodded: "Okay."
It seemed as if he sighed in relief, but in a blink of an eye he rubbed Nie Changhuan's face with his soft face: "But Mommy, will this make you sad?"
Nie Changhuan bends his lips, his heart is warm.
She squeezed her good face, and said softly, "As long as she loves her mother in her heart, she won't be sad."
"I will love Mommy forever." After a good pause, "and uncle, I will love uncle forever."
Outside the door, Fu Xingye quietly went downstairs in embarrassment after Nie Changhuan answered the good questions fairly.
When Nie Changhuan took it downstairs, Fu Xingye's figure was hidden in the dim corner. After a good look, the eye circles immediately became a little red.
She raised her head and glanced at Nie Changhuan, and muttered, "Mommy, we ignored him just now. Did he leave?"
Fu Xingye hadn't planned to come out originally, but when he listened to this, he immediately uncontrollably took two steps towards the bright spot. Although he realized something and stopped immediately, Nie Changhuan made a good reconciliation right away. I saw him.
The moment his eyes met, Nie Changhuan's heart trembled inexplicably, and his eyes widened slightly to see clearly, but Fu Xingye quickly turned his head and lowered his eyes. His eyes are red, and there are still water stains on his eyes.
Fortunately, because he was still short and was blocked by the green plants next to the stairs, he saw Nie Changhuan looking there, so he let go of Nie Changhuan’s hand and ran aside two steps, took a look over the railing, and saw Fu Xingye standing there. , Eyes brightened.
But she didn't run to Fu Xingye or call him aloud. Instead, she pursed her small mouth. As if nothing had happened, she returned to Nie Changhuan again, holding Nie Changhuan's hand.
Nie Changhuan was still immersed in the shock and confusion just now, and was held by his hand before looking down at her.
He didn't like to hide his emotions, so he raised his head and blinked at Nie Changhuan, then smiled secretly.
Seeing the happy and contented appearance of his daughter, Nie Changhuan immediately put all his loves and hatreds behind him, and no longer thought about the cause of Fu Xingye's expression just now.
She took a good hand and went downstairs. Seeing that Aunt Su had already placed the dishes on the table, she did not hesitate and called "Fu Xingye".
Fu Xingye slowly raised his head and walked slowly towards the mother and daughter.
Seeing that he moved, Nie Changhuan took him to the table and sat down first.
Fu Xingye followed closely, but Nie Changhuan didn't say a word. Fu Xingye stood there for a while, somehow restrained, and didn't take his seat.
Glancing at him secretly, her big round eyes blinked, and then she pretended to be nonchalant and pulled the chair beside her back.
Nie Changhuan, who was planning to let Fu Xingye sit down, pressed his lips and pretended not to see it.
"..." Fu Xingye bumped his head, inexplicably nervous and excited, and after a light cough, he sat silently on the dining chair next to him.
When he did it, he couldn't help but tilt his head and glance at his daughter, just to see the corners of his daughter's lips that were slightly raised but strained hard.
Fu Xingye chuckled his lips for no reason, and didn't control it well, and chuckled.
He immediately tightened his small mouth, stretched out a serious face, and said to Nie Changhuan: "Mommy, my uncle was invited by the teacher to participate in the practice of the English original reading competition today. I will not go home for dinner.
Nie Changhuan raised his eyes to look at his daughter, who has bowed her head again and concentrated on arranging the tableware in front of her. So Nie Changhuan had only Shengsheng swallowed the sentence: "Did you not tell me on WeChat before? Has this happened?", just hummed: "Then we won't wait for him."
He breathed out quietly, and glanced at Fu Xingye secretly. But this time she didn't dare to look at Fu Xingye's face, so she looked down at her side and only saw Fu Xingye's legs.
I can't help but mute in my heart: "Baba's legs are so long."
At the dining table, there was a weird silence again.
Fortunately, Aunt Su quickly brought the food out and shouted Xia Guo to come down to eat. After a while, Xia Guo, who was wearing glasses and holding a book, also came downstairs.
Nie Changhuan and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief, and Fu Xingye was no exception. His tight shoulders were relaxed a little.
After this period of time, Xia Guo and Aunt Su reluctantly guessed about the past of Nie Changhuan and Fu Xingye. In addition, Fu Xingye always stayed here before, so Aunt Su and Xia Guo actually had a feeling for Fu Xingye. Regretful, although he didn't dare to belittle him, but he didn't deliberately take care of him, so Fu Xingye had no sense of existence during this meal.
After finally having a meal, Nie Changhuan asked Aunt Su to help Fu Xingye clean up the guest room, and he would be the studio upstairs. Since the Thunder Cloud Period was collected by Yan Xiaofeng and taken abroad to teach, Sha Rong lacked a cadre and his income naturally decreased a lot, but Nie Changhuan still owed him three paintings.
And at present, she has no clue about finding Liu Feifei, so she had to settle down and solve the work problem first. After all, there is still a large family waiting for her to feed.
When her work came to an end, she had already taken a shower and went to bed under Xia Guo's care.
The whole villa is very quiet.
Nie Changhuan took a few steps towards the guest room subconsciously, and saw that the door of the guest room was closed, presumably Fu Xingye was also asleep.
Nie Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, turned and walked to her bedroom, pressing her eyebrows as she walked, so she didn't find Fu Xingye standing at the door until she was about to walk to the door of her room.
To be precise, it was leaning against her door, looking like a boneless body.
And there was a playful smile on his face, and he must have seen all the appearances she had just sneaked into the guest room to take a peek.
"..." It's not embarrassing to say, it's a lie. But Nie Changhuan had only a sullen expression at this time.
She was cold: "Aunt Su didn't clean up the guest room for you. Do you need to stand here most of the night?"
Fu Xingye slowly took the joking off his face and stood up straight.
He raised his watch and glanced at the time: "Do you often work until late?"
Nie Changhuan ignored him and motioned him to get away with his eyes.
Fu Xingye was actually very obedient, and obediently moved a few steps aside.
But Nie Changhuan didn't dare to open the door for a while, and inexplicably recalled the "hug" between the two on the side of the road during the day.
When I thought that Fu Xingye, the beast in a hood, was still uncontrollable on the side of the road, standing at the door of her room in the middle of the night, I was afraid that there was nothing to see in his mind at this moment.
If he is strong, and there are children and other people in the family, she would not dare to make a fuss.
At this moment, she suddenly noticed the difference in physical strength between men and women, and suddenly became a little afraid of him.