Attack of the Adorable Kid

Because he had the light behind his back, Nan Xun couldn't see his appearance clearly.

The moment he was holding her waist, she couldn't help scolding herself in her heart.

Why are you still fascinated by this **** man?

Nan Xun put his hands on his shoulders, not letting him get too close.

"Are you sick? You are shameless in other people's kitchens. I want them!" Nan Xun reminded him with a cold face, "Also, I have nothing to do with you anymore. What you said in the ward that night, I still remember clearly, do you want me to repeat it for you-"

Before she could finish speaking, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss her lips.

Nan Xun's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he quickly raised his hand to separate the two.

He only kissed her palm.

Tang Mo frowned, and just as he was about to pull her hand away, Zuo Huaian's voice sounded outside, "Xuemei, I pulled the garlic seedlings you wanted from the vegetable garden."

Nan Xun's heart instantly raised his throat, and he pushed Tang Mo hard, but he was as motionless as a mountain.

"Let go of me!" she said angrily.

Compared with her nervousness and panic, he was not at all abnormal, his peach blossom eyes stared at her deeply, "Wait for me after dinner, I will take you back, and you are not allowed to take his car."

His tone is quite strong and domineering. If she doesn't agree, he won't let go of her posture.

Nan Xun heard Zuo Huai'an's footsteps getting closer and closer, so he had to respond casually, "Understood, let me go first."

Tang Mo let go of Nan Xun with some reluctance, and before Zuo Huai'an came in, he picked up her finger and took a bite.

Zuo Huai'an walked into the kitchen and saw Nan Xun with his back to the door and Tang Mo standing by the stove, he was slightly puzzled, "Mr. Tang, why did you come to the kitchen?"

"Let's see what Mr. Nan cooks." Tang Mo glanced at Nan Xun, whose ears were a little red, and said with a smile.

Zuo Huai'an put down the garlic seedlings and saw that Nan Xun's face and ears were a little red, thinking that she was cooking and was smoked by fire, "Xuemei, this crucian carp soup is so well simmered, it makes me appetizing."

"Wait, senior, drink two more bowls."

"Of course."

Tang Mo saw the two talking, regarded him as a transparent person, and went out with a bad expression.

Nanxun only made a crucian carp soup, and the other dishes were made by the farm chef.

The weather is good, Mr. Huang suggested to eat in the yard.

Nan Xun sat with Zuo Huai'an. Nan Xun didn't drink alcohol. Zuo Huai'an held up a few drinks for her.

Tang Mo sat opposite Nan Xun and looked up at the two from time to time.

Nan Xun just pretended that she didn't see Tang Mo's gaze. She couldn't brush Zuo Huai'an's kindness in public and sent him a message.

——Senior, I still say that, it is impossible for us, you don’t want to be too kind to me.

Zuo Huai'an saw the message sent by Nan Xun, and lowered his head to reply to her: Before dinner, I searched for President Tang on the Internet, and I accidentally saw a piece of news. It turns out that your husband is President Tang.

In the past two months, I haven't seen Mr. Tang appear by your side. This time he suddenly appeared. Combined with your attitude towards him, I guess you are in conflict.

I heard that Mr. Tang's private life is not very good. I don't know him well, so I can't comment too much. But I know your temperament. You will not do anything wrong to Mr. Tang. The conflict between you this time must be Mr. Tang's problem.

I'm not a person who likes people, but I also hope you are happy. I just did those things just to see President Tang's reaction.

After a few seconds, Zuo Huai'an sent another sentence to Nan Xun: He still cares about you.

Although Tang Mo was sitting opposite the two of them, Nan Xun's cell phone rang from time to time, and Zuo Huai'an lowered his head again. He could guess that the two were sending messages to each other.

His face, which was still tense at first, suddenly sank.

In front of him, is it really good for the two of them to do this?

Tang Mo was excited, and the wine glass in his hand shattered with a click.

Mr. Huang, who was sitting beside Tang Mo, and Mr. Huang's secretary whispered softly.

"Mr. Tang, what's wrong?" President Huang immediately instructed the secretary to go to the farm owner to get the medicine box.

Tang Mo got up from his chair, "It's okay, I have a medicine box in the car, you guys continue."

After Tang Mo left, Zuo Huai'an asked Nan Xun in a low voice, "Would you like to go take a look?"

Nan Xun pursed his lips tightly, lowered his eyes, and covered his emotions, "Don't go."

Nan Xun had no appetite to eat, so she got up and went to the bathroom.

After washing her face, she glared at herself in the mirror and whispered, "Nan Xun, don't be soft-hearted. He has successfully operated on now. If it doesn't work, do you want others to want you?"

"Who does he think he is? If he wants to draw a line with you, he will draw a line. If he doesn't want to draw a line, he will come to you. He thinks he can get you back at will. He is the best!"

After comforting and encouraging himself, Nan Xun came out of the bathroom.

As soon as she came out, she was startled when she saw the tall man leaning against the wall.

I don't know if he heard her whispering just now?

Tang Mo was standing by the wall smoking a cigarette. The injured hand was not bandaged, and blood stains could still be seen faintly. When Nan Xun came out, he squinted at her with peach blossom eyes.

"Xun'er, it's my fault, give me another chance, is it that difficult?"

Nan Xun took a deep breath, walked in front of him, raised his face slightly and looked at him, "It's not difficult, but there is something I have to tell you."

As if seeing a glimmer of hope, Tang Mo's eyes flashed brightly, "Well, you said."

"After your operation is successful, the medicine you use has certain side effects. If you want a child in the future, it will make the child deformed. You don't know about this, do you?"

Tang Mo was stunned when he heard the words.

The ashes fell on the back of his hand, but he didn't notice it.

After a while, he heard his hoarse voice, "Impossible!"

Nan Xun saw the intense emotions in his eyes, and smiled, "What's impossible, if you don't believe it, you can go back and ask your parents."

After Nan Xun said that, he was about to leave.

Tang Mo caught up with him, holding her slender shoulders with his big palms, "If you can't have children, are you still willing to stay with me?"

Nan Xun pulled his hands away and looked into his eyes, "You should ask yourself, if you can't have children, are you going to push me away again?"

Tang Mo looked at Nan Xun's back, and didn't move for a long time.

Back at Tang's house, Tang Mo found Mrs. Tang.

Knowing that what Nan Xun said was true, he straightened his back and bowed a little bit.

"Mo'er, you said Xun'er told you? Does it mean that she doesn't mind this matter if she is willing to tell you this? Xun'er has always been an independent and strong woman in the new era, maybe he is willing to be a DINK couple with you. Woolen cloth?"

Tang Mo frowned, "Mom, I need to calm down."

After Tang Mo returned to the room, Mrs. Tang decided to find Nan Xun. After Tang Xun learned about it, she accompanied Mrs. Tang there.

The two went to the supermarket to buy large and small bags, and waited until the Nanxun apartment was downstairs.