The little wife of the cold-faced boss

Now her heart was hurting, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, as if she was about to suffocate.

The youngest of the Nangong family paid attention to Yang Zao while driving, and saw that her expression was very bad.

I still felt a little guilty towards her, no matter who drugged her, he made those drugs.

"Don't be afraid, my brother will be fine." The eldest son of the Nangong family continued to comfort, "If you want to be more open, no matter what, you have to be good."

Yang Zao's eyes were dull, and she was thinking about one thing.

I'm afraid this matter is not as simple as it seems, because Piao Chang was arrested by the police station.

What's more terrible is that bail is not allowed. If it is not serious, why can't he be released on bail?
"Did Nangong Ling commit any murder?" Yang Zao asked worriedly.

The young master of the Nangong family shook his hands while driving the car, and then the car body also shook.

He hastily explained, "No, no, at most he just has more peach blossoms."

Nangong Lingchang is handsome and has a good family background, but he doesn't have any skills.

Even if there are many peach blossoms, they are still rotten peach blossoms.

The young master of the Nangong family took Yang Zao to the villa where he lived, and then poured her a glass of cold boiled water.

"You rest here first, and I will help you find evidence to save Nangong Ling." The youngest of Nangong's family sat quietly in front of Yang Zao.

Yang Zao originally thought that the eldest son of the Nangong family would leave, but he didn't expect him to just look at him quietly.

She had no choice but to gently sip the cold boiled water, thinking about what to do?
"Dong dong dong..."

There was an anxious knock on the door, the young master of the Nangong family frowned slightly, his expression was not very good, he walked over to open the door.

Opening the door, she saw Qiao Wan'er outside the door, holding a thermos in her hand.

"Big brother, I boiled pig's feet." After Qiao Wan'er finished speaking, she walked in.

At the same time, she also found a pair of ladies' shoes in the entrance hall, which looked familiar.

There was a woman in the room of the eldest son of Nangong's family. She wanted to put down the thermos and leave.

But now she wants to go in and see who it is, the youngest of the Nangong family is actually hidden in a golden house, and the anger in her heart has been ignited.

The eldest son of the Nangong family held the thermos in his hand, and was about to let her go, but Qiao Wan'er had already walked into the living room.

She wanted to give that woman a big slap and got pregnant at her, and the young master of the Nangong family didn't dare to touch her.

Yang Zao stood in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside, thinking in his mind how to better solve this problem.

What is the problem this time? Only by asking clearly can it be solved.

Suddenly, her head buzzed.

Yang Zao felt that his eyes were full of little stars, and his whole body shook.

Suddenly she fell into a warm embrace, and the voice of the eldest son of the Nangong family said, "Are you okay?"

His voice was very gentle, and it could be heard that he was very worried, "Yang Zao, wake up?"

Yang Zao was woken up, she opened her eyes and saw the magnified face of the eldest son of the Nangong family.

She hurriedly broke away, then stood up, and brushed her hair with her hands.

Seeing that Yang Zao was fine, the young master of the Nangong family shouted at Qiao Wan'er, "Do you know who you hit?"

Qiao Wan'er never dreamed that she would hit Yang Zao's body. Who told her to carry her on her back, so she didn't see clearly who it was.

But now she is a little rejoiced, she has been beaten, what can you do to me?
"I didn't know it was Miss Yang. If I knew, I would definitely not beat her." Qiao Wan'er cried and defended herself.

The young master of the Nangong family sneered, "Qiao Wan'er, don't think that I don't know about the good things you did. If you weren't pregnant, do you think I would tolerate you?"

Qiao Wan'er stared wide-eyed at the eldest son of the Nangong family, the man who impregnated him herself, actually said such heartless words.

Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand and touched her swollen abdomen. It was almost eight months old, and she could see the child in one month.

At that time, he will be the eldest mistress of the Nangong family, but now the relationship between the two of them is so bad, how can they live a lifetime?

"I did it because I was afraid that you wouldn't want me. I'm just narrow-minded. What do you think I should do?" Yang Zao's tears fell faster, like Lin Daiyu who loves to cry.

What Qiao Wan'er is crying now is pear blossoms with rain, her whole body is so soft that anyone can't bear to say more.The youngest of the Nangong family was also stunned for a moment, his expression changed slightly.

He looked at her belly that was about to give birth, and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

The fact that the youngest of the Nangong family didn't speak didn't mean he wasn't angry. He gave Qiao Wan'er a cold look, and then helped Yang Zao to sit on the sofa.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine." The voice of the eldest son of the Nangong family was rare and gentle.

Qiao Wan'er had never seen such a gentle young master of the Nangong family, and he had never talked to herself like this.

She looked at the eldest son of the Nangong family in surprise, he was so gentle to herself, she was about to fall into the honeypot of happiness.

Seeing that Yang Zao didn't speak, the eldest son of the Nangong family knew that she was in a bad mood.

So he walked over, poured a cup of cold boiled water himself and brought it to Yang Zao.

"Drink some water, you haven't eaten all day, drink some water first, I'll get you something to eat." Yang Zao's eyes were dull and unresponsive. this glass of water.

The youngest of the Nangong family has never served anyone, but others have always served him.

Qiao Wan'er slapped Yang Zao with both hands, motioning for her to take the glass of water.

Only then did Yang Zao realize it, and stretched out his hand to take it.

The young master of Nangong's family looked much better, so he walked into the kitchen.

Qiao Wan'er looked at the young master of the Nangong family busy in the kitchen, and couldn't believe that the young master of the Nangong family inside was real.

She looked at Yang Zao drinking water in small sips, without any expression on her face.

If it was her, seeing the eldest son of the Nangong family cooking for herself, the whole person would be overwhelmed.

But now Yang Zao is acting like he deserves it, as if he owes her, this woman Yang Zao really deserves to be beaten.

"Yang Zao, why are you in the room of the eldest son of the Nangong family?"

Qiao Wan'er took advantage of this rare opportunity to ask Yang Zao this question in a low voice.

Yang Zao's mind is now full of how to save Nangong Ling, and he didn't listen to a word Qiao Wan'er said.

"Are you talking?" Qiao Wan'er was very anxious.

If she doesn't ask now, she will be very unwilling.

After a while, Yang Zao turned his head and asked, "What did you ask me?"

Qiao Wan'er's stomach was going to explode with anger, so she had to repeat again, "How did you come here?" Yang Zao smiled slightly, "He brought me here."

"What did he bring you here for?" Qiao Wan'er swallowed the swear words she wanted to swear, not wanting to let the young master of the Nangong family know that she liked to swear.

In fact, Qiao Wan'er grew up in Nangong's parents, and the eldest and youngest of Nangong's family knew Qiao Wan'er more or less.But now he is using Qiao Wan'er to accommodate her like this.

After a long time, Qiao Wan'er thought that Yang Zao would not answer her question.

However, Yang Zao said leisurely, "I don't know, why don't you ask the young master of the Nangong family?"

In her heart, Qiao Wan'er slapped Yang Zao's blood on her head. If she dared, would she still use it here to ask you secretly?

"you……"

Just as Qiao Wan'er was about to swear, she heard footsteps.