Chapter 447 Chapter 447 Setting Sail For Love (7)

Su Wenshan trembled a little with anger, he refused to look at Nie Qinghong any more, and Nie Qinghong, who was already half wet, looked even more resolute and stern, with an extra unshakable aura, especially this natural The imposing manner made Su Wenshan extremely annoyed. Face, the right family, maybe ordinary people don't feel so obvious, but when you really reach a certain status and live in this circle, it is extremely important. And this kind of marriage that weighs two things is destined to have the destructive power in front of it to a certain extent, but Su Wenshan did not expect it to come so early and so suddenly.

"Old Su misunderstood, I didn't come here today to make the Su family look bad!" Nie Qinghong has always been reticent, but this sentence is enough to make Su Wenshan even more angry, isn't it enough to embarrass the Su family? Su Wenshan snorted angrily, and turned his face away from Nie Qinghong. Even if Nie Qinghong's father was the commanding officer of the military region, even Nie Qinghong would have a bright future. "Don't make it ugly, what does it mean to block the door of my Su's house in the wind and snow?" Su Wenshan still didn't hold back, and spoke harshly, but Nie Qinghong's face didn't show any emotion, which made him even more annoyed.

"I only took one day off. I will start tomorrow. I will be on a business trip for half a month. The mission location is at the border between China and Myanmar!" When Nie Qinghong said these words, the solemnity and majesty on his face were definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary man, and the meaning of his words was enough to make Su Wenshan, who was originally furious, look squarely at Nie Qinghong's attitude. He blocked the door, the reason why it was imperative was because he was on official business, and it took him half a month to go away. It would be difficult for a military wife, and only a real military wife would know. And these days, what kind of life Su Ruoci lived, The Su family must have known about it, now Nie Qinghong's meaning is very obvious, Su Ruoci marrying him is no different from being a widow.

Su Wenshan, who was still furious at first, looked at Nie Qinghong's unchanging handsome face, and finally he was a little shaken. "If Ruoci and I have a relationship first, or if we are both in love and are willing to sacrifice the happiness of one party, I am willing to accept this marriage, but the temporary responsibility at the beginning is only for the favor of the Su family and parents, and this mistake will continue. , I think it is neither responsible to Ruoci, nor responsible to the elders of both sides, please think twice about this point, Mr. Su!" When Nie Qinghong finished speaking, he had no intention of staying any longer. Instead of saying that he waited so long outside to force Su Ruoci to divorce him, it would be better to say that he waited so hard for so long, just to explain the reason Just to be clear, from the beginning to the end, Nie Qinghong didn't brazenly say a word about divorce.

These words tonight are the length that Nie Qinghong only has when he is giving lessons to the teachers on weekdays. If he is not forced to, judging by his appearance, he doesn't even bother to talk about these reasons. Such a taciturn man is suitable for him who likes to hide in everything. Granddaughter in the back? "Wait~" Su Wenshan's tone was no longer as cold and forceful as before. On the contrary, it seemed to be a little bit of persuasion. Nie Qinghong stopped walking, holding his hat in one hand, his whole body was full of heroic spirit, exuding a compelling aura. Handsome and majestic, it makes Su Wenshan feel more and more regretful, but at the same time, he is even more unwilling.

"It's not because of that star?" Su Wenshan's question seemed to have no beginning or end. Nie Qinghong's face, which was still listening attentively, became stern and stern, and his whole body exuded a coldness. Su Wenshan pretended not to notice, but stared at Nie Qinghong's every expression. "Old Su, I guessed it!" After Nie Qinghong finished speaking, he didn't intend to stay halfway, he turned around and left, but at this moment, Su Ruoci's voice was slightly raised upstairs. "Nie Qinghong, what if I'm willing to sacrifice my own happiness?"

These words came so abruptly that cracks finally appeared on Nie Qinghong's expressionless face. He looked at Su Ruoci who was standing at the door of the bedroom, looking nervous and frightened. For half a minute, the calm direct gaze made the latter turn his eyes away in embarrassment. Nie Qinghong naturally knew that there were several eyes in the room looking at him, especially Su Wenshan. "After half a month, I will give you the answer!" Nie Qinghong's expression was serious, and there was absolutely no resentment or injustice in his tone, any emotion was well covered up, but the condensed moment when he turned around made him a little asura-like, unapproachable and cold.

Huangjiao woke up the next day feeling a little out of sorts, she thought she had completely given up, but such a phone call made her worry inexplicably. If Nie Qinghong is really divorced, can she and him get together as a matter of course? Huang Jiao shook her head to keep herself from thinking wildly, she was a little dizzy with this shake, and Xia Lan, who had gotten up early, had already run over. "Little aunt, the grandma made delicious food for you, and give it to me too!" Huang Jiao looked at the well-dressed little guy, and her mood improved. Perhaps Xia Lan was too similar to her in some ways, including this appearance. She was like a mother and daughter since birth, which made Huang Jiao greatly I was happy for a long time, and wished I could take it back and be my own daughter.

"Be careful, don't worry!" At this time, Qiao Jinfan helped Wan Qing to come in, and she probably went to do morning exercises again, so she got up and walked around more every morning, which was what Wan Qing insisted on. "It's okay, I'm watching!" Wan Qing was already having a bit of a hard time walking, she turned around and came back, she was tired, but she still couldn't see the stairs under her feet, although her stomach was much bigger than Huai Xialan's last time. But Qiao Jinfan was holding her half in his arms, wishing he could walk with his hands, so he picked her up and left.

Seeing the simple and happy life of the eldest brother and sister-in-law, a faint gratified smile appeared on Huang Jiao's face, and she also led Xia Lan downstairs, while Mrs. Qiao first glanced at Wan Qing, then at Huang Jiao. . "Hurry up, Xia Lan, go wash your hands, sit down and eat!" "Wan Qing sit here, eat some of this fish soup and this!" Mrs. Qiao was still used to the gesture of pointing at Jiangshan, she finally took a look at Huangjiao, stopped on her face, found that there was no sign of redness and swelling on Huangjiao's face, then withdrew her gaze, and looked at Huangjiao as before. Seriously:

"These are what you like to eat, you need to replenish your meat, and you've lost weight recently!" Huang Jiao didn't say anything, she just nodded and sat down, and started to eat, these are naturally her favorite food, when she was a child, her grandma was very strict to prevent her from being gluttonous, now that she thinks about it, grandma really loves her. Huang Jiao didn't get angry, she ate with gusto, Mrs. Qiao kept her gaze on her until she looked away, and finally began to give orders to Xia Lan. "Xia Lan, what are you doing? Don't get entangled with your mother!" "Sister Yang, do less of this in the future, and you can't follow her to eat. It's also very important for children to eat properly!" But when it came to Wan Qing, it was different, Mrs. Qiao wanted her to eat everything she saw. Huang Jiao's face, which was a little lacking in energy, showed an extra joy of enjoying life, and stopped thinking about Nie Qinghong's affairs. The morning time, when spent with Xia Lan, is usually very fast. "Little aunt, little aunt, hello, hello~" Every time Xia Lan came back, some of the fish in the bathtub would be overwhelmed. Huang Jiao felt very proud of this, Xiao Nizi had completely inherited her character. "Little aunt, pigeons are afraid of the cold, cowards, they still have fur. Mom said that the feathers keep warm, and the down jacket keeps warm!" Xia Lan denounced her a lot, chattered a lot, and wanted to sabotage everything she saw, so she never had time to be idle. "Little aunt, I'm hungry~" Fortunately, the energetic little guy gets tired quickly, and Huang Jiao held her little hand like a mother and daughter, until she saw a familiar car parked at the gate of Qiyuan Villa, she was relaxed at first His mood finally tensed up, and his face was suddenly as solemn as ice, as if he seemed to be unattainable. Why did this Fu Huaisheng suddenly take the initiative so suddenly. In the spacious and noble living room of the Qiao Mansion, a man sitting with his legs crossed, looks graceful, with a calm and modest posture, talking to Mrs. Qiao. After seeing Huang Jiao and Xia Lan coming in, Mrs. Qiao Ren and Fu Huaisheng turned their heads at the same time. "Xiaojiao is back? This Mr. Fu said he is your friend, so he came here specially to see you!" Huang Jiao looked at Mrs. Qiao with some astonishment. Seeing this, Mrs. Qiao felt pretty good about Fu Huaisheng. Although she did not express excessive enthusiasm and satisfaction, Old Mrs. Qiao did not express dissatisfaction as Huang Jiao expected. Fu Huaisheng didn't have any extra words, but when his eyes looked at Huang Jiao's frosty face, he still showed a faint smile, and finally fell on the equally proud and handsome Xia Lan. "What is Mr. Fu doing here? Are you discussing with grandma how to keep in good health?" Huang Jiao's tone was obviously sarcastic. In fact, Fu Huaisheng hadn't really done anything to offend her, but looking at him now, it was difficult for Huang Jiao to have a good attitude. This man is too egotistical and proud. Does he think that if he appears here, she will submit obediently? "We don't welcome you here!" This was said by Xia Lan. She just looked at Huangjiao once, and she knew what kind of lines to use next without a teacher. Huangjiao almost laughed because of the arrogant and proud appearance of her little niece. But looking at Fu Huaisheng's unwavering face, Huang Jiao became a little impatient.