The Rest Of My Life Is For You

His tone was light and his eyes were calm.

I can't see the emotions, but the eyes that are already deep, are getting darker now.

Nian Xiaomu was panting, without raising her head, and answered, "Are you sick? I have nothing to do with Chen Zixin. I can't bear what he is doing?"

As soon as she spoke, the low pressure around her seemed to disappear.

The face of the man in front of him immediately eased down, and he didn't care about being scolded. His voice remained calm and steady. "The steward said that Xiaoliu Liu refused to eat first, but had to wait for you."

Indifferent tone, as if all the abnormalities just now, are because of caring for her daughter.

"Let's use Xiaoliu Liu as an excuse. What madness did you just make? It was the grandfather of Shengda Technology. They took the initiative to talk to me. I didn't say a greeting and ran away politely ..." Nian Xiaomu's hands Akimbo, aggressively ready to discuss.

Halfway through, I suddenly felt a chill on my back.

The temper of the man in front of him seemed to be awakened by her stimulation, and then began to stare at her with dark eyes.

In her mind, the scene where she dragged him off the stage suddenly flashed.

He looked at her like that, like eating her alive ...

Her nerves fluttered. "No, it's okay, let's be level, anyway, I'm not familiar with that little Chen."

Nian Xiaomu glanced at his dark face, and quickly found himself under the steps.

"Master, let's go home, Xiao Liuliu must be hungry!"

She said, turned and ran to the side of the road, recognized Yu Yuehan's car, pulled the car door, and slowly climbed into the front passenger seat to sit.

The next second, he saw his hand lifted and threw the car key into her arms.

Nian Xiaomu: "?????"

When she recovered, she saw that he had opened the door of the back of the car and sat in.

Seeing her stumbling, she chuckled, "I'm sick and can't drive."

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

If I didn't scold him, I still remembered ...

Stingy man!

From the nurse of Liuliu to the director of the public relations department, she now has another identity, Yu Yuehan's driver!

Nian Xiaomu climbed into the driver's seat while stabbing a villain in her heart.

Fasten your seat belt and be a competent driver honestly, pulling him back to Yu's villa.

Along the way, the air was exceptionally quiet.

Nian Xiaomu secretly glanced at the man in the back seat of the car from the rear-view mirror, seeing that he was not asleep, but was cold.

She turned her head and thought that she should think about individual topics to divert her attention.

Then, in my mind, it appeared that when Shangxin left, he was fighting hard and couldn't help asking, "Master, do you know Tang Yuansi?"

As soon as she said it, she regretted it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Said that the atmosphere was soothing, how do you feel this topic is more solemn?

But since she had already asked, she was really a little worried, so she decided to ask.

"I heard the person who sent the mobile phone to the Tang Group to come back and said, Mr. Tang seems to like the phone very much, and keeps looking at it repeatedly in his hands. He left without saying a word. He clearly cared, Why didn't you let her know? "

Nian Xiaomu said, pursed her lips, and glanced carefully at the rearview mirror.

In the mirror, Yu Yuehan still kept her original sitting position, but raised her eyes lazily and glanced at her.

Thin lips opened slightly, "You can't control their affairs."

"Do you really know Tang Yuansi? Are you familiar? What kind of person is he?" Nian Xiaomu held the steering wheel tightly and asked anxiously. For the rest of my life