Jiang Shiwei thought that the apartment mentioned by Nan tingliao was certainly not very good. After all, he was a big young master with no real power in the south family and was not valued by the old man of the south family.

So far, not only did he not enter Nan's work, but he even had no sense of existence at Nan's home.

If it wasn't for the name of the eldest young master of the south family, it is estimated that no one in the south family would realize his existence.

When the door was opened, the layout of the house brightened Jiang Shiwei's eyes. Although the design of the house had a sense of age, the whole layout was like a painting just completed, with an unspeakable poetic and picturesque flavor.

Even the solid color carpet on the ground and the color of the sofa are my favorite.

The Jiang family is also a famous family in Jiangcheng. Jiang Shiwei has seen many treasures from childhood. He can see that even the smallest ornaments in the house are famous.

Moreover, the owner of this house has good taste and uses everything just right. Her excited eyes shine: "Nanting Liao, this place is really good. I like it."

Her undisguised praise made Nan tingliao's heart swing slightly.

Although this apartment has not been occupied for many years, it seems that time has covered it with a veil because it is clean.

Now the veil is off, but time carves everything in the house more perfectly.

"You like it." Jiang Shiwei appreciated the scenery in the room, but the scenery in his eyes was her. Looking at the brilliance on her small face, he thought it was worth it.

"I'll take a look in the bedroom." Jiang Shiwei said and ran to the bedroom happily. She couldn't wait to see if the bedroom was also amazing to herself.

Nan tingliao looked at the cheerful figure and showed a sincere smile on his face.

In fact, this place was the place where nanmu occasionally came to live. He never intended to let outsiders get involved. Today, when he saw Jiang Shiwei's embarrassment, he suddenly moved his mind and said this place.

You know, over the years, Nanfu always wanted to get the key back from nantingliao, but he didn't agree. This is the last pure land left by nanmu. Why should he trample on it.

After his mother died that year, he was sent abroad for more than ten years. Three months ago, Nan Luotian seemed to realize that there was another grandson sent abroad by him, so he asked people to find him back.

Nan tingliao knew that his useless brother Nan Shuwang might not be favored by Nan Luotian, but he transferred him back from abroad to work for the group.

Unfortunately, he did not intend to.

Although Nanjia is rich, he is not rare. The most important purpose of his return is to find out the cause of his mother's death. He doesn't believe that his gentle, noble and pure mother will commit suicide after being exposed.

Thinking of these, Nan tingliao's whole body was cold and desperate. Jiang Shiwei was optimistic about the house. As soon as he came out, he saw Nan tingliao standing there motionless, as if wrapped with a layer of heavy melancholy.

At that moment, inexplicably distressing.

She couldn't help but step forward, took his hand and gently shouted, "Nan tingliao, what's the matter with you?"

The body was slightly stunned, and the cold chill and endless darkness in his heart slowly faded away. He looked at the little woman in front of him with picturesque eyebrows and eyes. His eyes were even more beautiful. There was a faint concern. At that moment, he seemed to feel that his mother seemed to be back.

His heart warmed slightly. He clasped her little hand with his backhand and smiled: "it's all right. Just remember something."

Jiang Shiwei thought he was worried about their affair. Now that she has got her marriage certificate, she doesn't believe what waves those little bitches can make.

What will they say then? She won't kill them with her marriage certificate.

He looked into his eyes seriously and promised him with a smile: "don't worry, I'll deal with the gossip. I won't let go of anyone who wants to hurt you."

In a short sentence, there was a strong wind and waves at the bottom of Nan tingliao's heart.

This feeling of being protected seems to be addictive, more and more greedy, and even want to lock the girl around and never separate again.

I can't remember how long it was. No one said such warm words to him.

Jiang Shiwei was the first person to say this.

He didn't know why his throat was blocked. He asked, "what do you want to do?"

The girl's eyes turned, giving people a strange feeling: "of course, it's to announce to the world that Jiang Shiwei likes Nanting Liao, just to sleep with him. What do you think of me? I'm a certified person."

"Ha ha!" Nan tingliao couldn't help laughing. One hand gently touched the tip of her nose: "I'd better leave it to me."

Although he doesn't mind her telling herself more times, some things need a man to come forward in order to completely restore a woman's dignity.

Let him carry those black pots. As for her, she just needs to enjoy the quiet of the years.

"You look down on me, don't you?"

Nan tingliao asked, "are you hungry?"

"A little." Jiang Shiwei realized that she hadn't dropped any water since yesterday. No wonder her stomach had already growled: "shall we go downstairs for breakfast?"

"There are vegetables in the fridge. It should be no problem to cook a meal."

Now it's hard to live in Jiang Shiwei. She can do anything else, that is, she can't cook, but the daughter who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui completely: "but I can't do it."

"It's OK for the family to have a meeting."

Jiang Shiwei thought the world was mysterious. Nan tingliao could cook. Did she find a treasure, but the man said, "go and see what you need to buy. I'll prepare it."

When Jiang Shiwei was optimistic about the house, Nanting Liao had already prepared breakfast. Looking at the rich breakfast, Jiang Shiwei couldn't help but thumbs up: "Nanting Liao, you're so powerful."

The man frowned: "are you going to call me that all the time?"

"Ah?" did not respond to the expression.

"Listen to your husband."

She and he are not real husband and wife. She is hesitating whether her husband will be too close, but she listens to Nan tingliao continue to say: "Mrs. Nan, we are already a legal husband and wife relationship. Is it difficult for you to call me Nan tingliao in front of outsiders? Is this too out of sight?"

"But..."

"Practice first so that you won't make mistakes outside later."

She won't call it wrong, and she really can't call it out. Jiang Shiwei opened his mouth and struggled for a long time before he gently called, "husband."

Nan tingliao only felt that the girl's voice was soft and waxy, like a feather across his heart. He looked at the woman's eyes, which were gradually as deep as the sea.

The temperature rises higher and higher.

Even Jiang Shiwei felt something was wrong. Nan tingliao stared at her like a wolf saw beautiful food.

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