Chapter 1797 Meet Again

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The gray-blue sofa makes the entire living room look deep and exudes a cool air, just like the man sitting on the sofa exudes at this moment.

"Uncle." The girl's childish voice rang in the silent night.

Nangong Yao looked back at her: "Didn't you say you didn't want to come down?"

"I'm scared to stay up there alone." After the girl finished speaking, she ran down quickly. She was wearing a pair of ancient pajamas. As soon as she started running, the hem of her skirt flew around. Soon, she sat down on Nangong Yao's bed. He walked to her side, put his hands around the man's arm and said, "Uncle, do you really want to take me to see her tomorrow?"

"She is your mother." Nangong Yao looked at the girl next to him who was raised by him, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Back then, his eldest brother left in a car accident, leaving her when she was less than four years old. Her mother was a very famous and popular supermodel. , for the sake of work, he also cruelly left her behind. Nangong Yao's parents were not in good health. At that time, Nangong Siqing stayed alone every day and cried every day, so Nangong Yao took her with him directly.

Even during meetings, he had a scene where he was sitting in the conference room with her in his arms. At that time, people who knew his relatives sympathized with him, but people who did not know about him were suspicious of him. A young man with a child was indeed criticized. .

But Nangong Siqing is already a middle school student. As she grows older, he doesn't want to keep her by his side anymore, so he will take a three-month leave to let her return to China to study. He has contacted her mother, The other party is willing to take his daughter back to him, maybe because he is getting older and wants to have a companion. In addition, Nangong Siqing is not a child who cries endlessly.

"She abandoned me. In my heart, uncle is my family." Nangong Siqing hugged the man's arm tighter: "You are my daddy."

Listening to her words, Nangong Yao's serious expression was also amused: "Siqing, I am just your uncle. My uncle promises you that he will give you whatever you want in the future, but the prerequisite is that you You must get along well with your mother.”

"She is a stranger to me, and I don't want to see her." Tears suddenly rolled out of Nangong Siqing's eyes, and she shook her head pitifully: "Does uncle dislike me? When I grow up, you feel I’m not cute anymore, do you want to find an aunt to get married and have another baby?”

Nangong Yao was startled for a moment, then said seriously: "Siqing, uncle is thirty-two years old this year. I really want to find a wife, have a child, and be your companion."

"I don't want it, I don't want it!" Nangong Siqing jumped away from him fiercely, her eyes filled with tears: "Uncle has a baby, he will definitely not love me anymore."

"Siqing!" Nangong Yao was a little heartbroken. He never thought that this child would be so dependent on him. Four years ago, he returned to China and found the woman who saved his mother's life. He was very moved at that time and wanted to be with him. She made further progress, but unfortunately, that night, Nangong Siqing, who was only nine years old, took a knife and planned to slit her wrists. At that time, he was shocked. He did not expect that her reaction would be so big.

Now, he has spent another four years with her. He thought that as she grew older, her thoughts would be mature and sensible, but in fact, he seemed to be wrong.

Just when the atmosphere was tense, the doorbell rang. Nangong Siqing glanced outside the door, turned around and ran upstairs.

Nangong Yao frowned, a servant came over, Nangong Yao waved his hand: "I'll go myself." The servant stepped away, Nangong Yao walked out the door, walked through the beautiful courtyard, and stood at the gate , open a small door for entry and exit.

The streetlight next to the small door reflected a face that he remembered deeply, and he was instantly lost.

Standing outside the door were Ling Nuannuan and Mu Yun, who was forcibly dragged over by her to act as a lobbyist.

"Is it you?" Mu Yun also recognized Nangong Yao, because his facial features were very profound, with a hint of mixed-race facial features, especially his eyes.

Nangong Yao's breathing was slightly stagnant. He really didn't expect to see someone who amazed him in this ordinary night.

"It's me!" Nangong Yao raised his thin lips and smiled in embarrassment, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on Mu Yun's face.

Ling Nuannuan looked at the two people in surprise: "No way, so you know each other? You didn't tell me earlier."

"I don't know him, I just met him once." Mu Yun replied calmly.

Nangong Yao's expression was a little complicated. He remembered that he went to the school in person to find the principal. In order to see her, he also asked the principal to put pressure on her to help his niece tutor her studies. Unfortunately, after the incident of cutting his wrists, he stopped Dare there be more to follow.

"You two, please come in and talk." Nangong Yao came back to his senses, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and pretended to be calm.

The two women walked in. Ling Nuannuan looked around and secretly marveled. They were really rich people. The gardens were so well-kept and grand.

Mu Yun felt a little depressed. Back then, she always felt like she was being fooled.

Although she was reluctant to become a tutor at the beginning, but after making an appointment to meet in the evening, she called directly to say that everything was cancelled. Who did she think she was?

Nangong Yao walked behind, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Mu Yun. After so many years, is she married? Have a boyfriend?

Nangong Yao's heart was aching and he wanted to ask but couldn't. Nangong Yao felt very painful inside.

Entering the living room, Nangong Yao asked the servant to bring drinks and fruits, and placed a table full of exquisite things. Ling Nuannuan and Mu Yun sat on the sofa and exchanged words.

From his eyes, he suddenly felt that this man seemed to live a very delicate life.

"Ahem... Siqing is my niece!" Nangong Yao was also a little embarrassed. He lied to her that she was his sister, but in fact, she was his niece, so now, his words were an explanation to Mu Yun.

"I know, Siqing told me today." Ling Nuannuan was an outsider and didn't understand what he meant, so she immediately smiled and nodded.

"Are you the director of Siqing's office? I'm sorry, I was out of the country some time ago and I haven't been able to make an appointment to meet." Nangong Yao thought Ling Nuannuan was the previous head teacher, so he immediately apologized. "It's okay. I wasn't the one who asked you out before. I just picked up their class today. It would be best to meet each other. Siqing doesn't like to talk much in school, and she isn't very attentive in class. She seems to have something on her mind. As her parent, have you ever cared about this?" Ling Nuannuan immediately asked the question, wanting to see his reaction.

Nangong Yao's expression darkened, and he said in a low voice: "That's right, Siqing is my niece and has been raised by me. She is very dependent on me. She is not happy about sending her back to China to study this time."

"Where are his parents?" Mu Yun suddenly asked.

Nangong Yao looked a little sad: "My eldest brother passed away many years ago. Her mother is developing in China. I am sending her back to China this time because I want her to get closer to her mother so that she can stay with her mother in the future."

"Does Mr. Nangong know what Siqing is thinking? Can you persuade her?" Ling Nuannuan was a little surprised. She really couldn't tell that this noble man in front of her actually raised her niece single-handedly. Family love is really great.

"I...I have been persuading her." A hint of helplessness flashed across Nangong Yao's handsome face: "When she was young, I thought about waiting for her to grow up before mentioning the separation. Now that she has grown up, Well, if I... mention it, she will lose her temper, and I don’t know how to deal with her."

"I would like to ask, is Mr. Nangong married?" Ling Nuannuan said with a smile.

Nangong Yao quickly looked at Mu Yun, who was also staring at him with a fascination. After several years of not seeing each other, this man seemed to have become more handsome.

"No, I have always been single." Nangong Yao answered directly.

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