Ninety lucky little sweet wife

In Nie Yan's trip to Qiuhu Town this time, in addition to delivering letters for Bai Jing, there is also a meeting with Xiao Song.

The result of the paternity test came out, Xiao Song asked him to meet and talk again.

In fact, on the phone, Nie Yan had guessed something from Xiao Song's tone of voice.

However, his guess is always groundless, he still wants to hear Xiao Song tell him personally.

The two met in a place, in a temple in Qiuhu Town.

Qiuhu Town is known as an ancient town. The Qiuyun Temple has a history of more than [-] years. The incense is not too strong, and even the temple is very dilapidated.

The temple was silent, and occasionally a few chanting sounds from the main hall could be heard.

They were in a pavilion in the temple. It was afternoon, and the sun in early summer was not too hot. Occasionally, there was a cool breeze blowing in front of them, which made them very comfortable.

Xiao Song straightened up, filled the teacup in front of Nie Yan with tea, and then filled his own.

Nie Yan looked around, the yard was fairly clean, the roses were in full bloom, and there was a pond next to it, where a few golden fishes were swimming happily.

He is a businessman, racing against time every day, such a slow life of calming down and drinking tea, he is extremely greedy.

"This place is nice." Nie Yan put a sip of tea into his mouth and said with satisfaction.

Xiao Song pursed his lips and smiled playfully, "To satisfy Mr. Nie is not in vain for Wei Ran's efforts."

Wei Ran helped find the land, and Xiao Song put forward the request.

He thought that what he wanted to discuss with Nie Yan was a big deal for him and the Nie family, so it was better to be more formal.

Of course, more importantly, the secret.

Therefore, Wei Ran found such a treasure land for him.

Nie Yan raised his gaze, met Xiao Song's gaze, and smiled slightly, "Mr. Xiao is bothering you. I think Mr. Xiao must be very busy. Let's get straight to the point and get down to business."

Mr. Nie?Mr. Xiao?

If Nie Huan saw these two men addressing each other awkwardly, he would laugh so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

Xiao Song paused, picked up the document bag on the cattail mat beside him, and handed it to Nie Yan.

He didn't speak, just picked up the teacup and sipped slowly, but his eyes fell on Nie Yan without hesitation.

Watching him open the file bag, watching him take out a stack of documents, watching the chill in his eyes slowly dissipate.

Then, as expected, he raised his lips.

Sure enough, there is a kind of liking, which is connected by blood.

Just like him, and also like Nie Yan at this time.

Their love for Yaoyao, somewhere, some invisible force screwed them together.

"Now that it has been confirmed that you and Yaoyao are father and daughter, what are you going to do next? Are you going to tell her adoptive parents about it?"

Nie Yan put the documents back into the document bag, carefully rewinding the rope around the seal back to its original place.

Xiao Song put down the teacup in his hand, his eyes were quite meaningful, "You told me last time, don't take the child away rashly. After I got the report, I thought about it for a long time. Now Yaoyao lives with her adoptive parents very well. I am very happy, she is also very dependent on them, I suddenly ran out to meet her at this time, it may be a kind of disturbance to her."

"I know that I am not a qualified father. I was doomed from the moment she was born. If I make up for it, it is just an excuse to seek psychological comfort."

"I hope she can live happily, and now that I have seen it, it is my wish. I don't need to take her away from her adoptive parents, but I think it is necessary to let her adoptive parents know about it."

"I will give them a sum of money and let them help raise Yaoyao. When she has her own ideas in the future, whether she wants to recognize me as a father or not is up to her to decide, and I will gladly accept it."

"This is my personal opinion. But... After all, the child is not mine alone. I can't ask Huanhuan for advice. You are her uncle, so you can make this decision for her mother."

In Nie Yan's mind, Xiao Song is just a good-looking little boy. If he hadn't had such a relationship with his sister, it would be difficult for someone like him to catch his eyes.

After hearing his words from the bottom of his heart, Nie Yan suddenly felt that the man in front of him was actually not that annoying.

He knows how to choose, how to advance and retreat.

More importantly, he has no masculinity, and regards Yuan Yao as unique.

Xiao Song's image, at this moment, in Nie Yan's eyes, became extremely tall, almost comparable to a giant who can stand upright.

He had a little faith in his sister's vision.

Thinking of this, Nie Yan's tone became much gentler, "When are you going to meet Yaoyao's adoptive parents, I will go with you."

A short sentence is not only an answer to Xiao Song, but also an attitude.

With the current identities of Nie Huan and Xiao Song, no matter which side is suitable for bringing a child alone.

Only by letting her stay with her adoptive parents can she have a carefree childhood like other children.

If the two of them get together again, then, can they...

Nie Yan didn't think about it any further.

The relationship that has been broken for ten years, if you really want to reconcile as before, it will not happen overnight.

Xiao Song quickly felt the change in Nie Yan's attitude towards him, he was a little shocked, and couldn't adapt for a while.

"The shooting of the reality show in Zhulin Village is over. Tomorrow we will fly to the next shooting location. I originally planned to go there tonight. I don't know if you have time."

"Okay." Nie Yan nodded in response, suddenly remembered something, and continued, "As an outsider, I didn't intend to get involved with you and Huanhuan, but she is my sister after all, so I have to ask a few more questions. "

"Over the years, I have heard a lot of news about you, whether it is true or fabricated by unscrupulous newspapers, and I know that you are still single."

"I don't know if your relationship has been delayed because of your career, or if there are other reasons..."

Xiao Song interrupted Nie Yan before he finished speaking.

"I'm waiting for her."

Worried that his words were too vague, Xiao Song added: "When she gets married, when she meets someone who really understands her, and when she is happy, I will think about the future."

"Now, I don't think love is so important. I can guard our children for the rest of my life, and that's fine."

If we talk about it at the beginning, Nie Yan didn't understand who the "she" in Xiao Song's mouth was referring to.

Later, he confirmed the phrase "guarding our children for a lifetime".

The person Xiao Song was waiting for was Nie Huan.

Nie Yan wanted to laugh, that kind of sad smile.

Xiao Xiaosong and Nie Huan obviously love each other deeply, but because of too many worries, they wasted their entire youth.

Laugh at him and Bai Jing, they obviously don't love each other, but because of family interests, they are bound together.

Compared to his helplessness, Xiao Song is considered lucky.

because--

"She's waiting for you too."

It is too difficult to be a descendant of their Nie family.

He has won the opportunity for Nie Huan from his father, so there is no reason to waste it.

As for the layer of window paper between the two of them, as an older brother, he doesn't mind helping to pierce it.

Good people do it to the end and send Buddha to the West.

Nie Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.