After kicking my ex I became his canary

Zhou Ning looked into the palace like a prince, his dark pupils were full of curiosity, his red lips were slightly parted, and he was like a curious baby.

"What is this place?"

Zhou Ning asked curiously.

The old butler in a tuxedo showed a benevolent and kind smile, bowed his body, and respectfully said: "Young master, what gifts are prepared inside, you will know if the master takes you in to see."

"Oh."

Zhou Ning couldn't help turning his head to look at Ming Sihan, and happened to meet Ming Sihan's dark and gentle eyes, staring straight at him.Zhou Ning's heart skipped a beat, and for some reason, he regained the feeling of love in the school days, and his ears turned red.

He turned his head unnaturally, his eyes fell on him, and he muttered: "What are you looking at me for? Go in."

"Okay." Ming Sihan said with a smile.

Ming Sihan hugged Zhou Ning's waist naturally, Zhou Ning's body froze, like a small piece of wood, obediently followed Ming Sihan into it.

Ming's butler smiled and moved out of the way.When the master and the young master entered the inner room, he closed the door, and then called the microphone to tell everyone that they were ready.

Ming Sihan was tall and majestic, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, he easily pulled Zhou Ning into his arms like a little canary.

Ming Sihan watched Zhou Ning's expression changes from beginning to end.His eyes were focused and dark.

Zhou Ning was blushing from cheek to ear tip, and his dark pupils were beautiful.He opened his mouth slightly, looking at everything in front of him in surprise.

I saw that the huge palace was grandly and beautifully arranged, just like the bedroom of the prince and princess in the middle ages.The sleeping hall is covered with holy and white eustoma flowers, as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.

The snow-white gauze dances with the wind, and the jingle of bells is melodious, like the sound of nature.

In the huge and exquisite photo frame on the wall, there is Zhou Ning wearing a snow-white shirt, smiling with lowered brows, the sun shining on his body, gentle and beautiful.

In the dormitory, there was a light and cheerful female singing, which surrounded the entire room, bringing a romantic atmosphere.

"This is..." Zhou Ning was amazed by the interior decoration and embellishments of the dormitory, his mind moved slightly, and he looked at Ming Sihan behind him in puzzlement.

Looking at Zhou Ning's beautiful pupils, Ming Sihan couldn't help smiling when he saw the astonishing color in those eyes.

"This is the prince's bedroom specially built for the young master."

He clicked on the bed with his chin, and motioned Zhou Ning to look over there: "There is still there."

Zhou Ning was so shocked that he didn't say a word. He walked forward slowly and lifted the curtain of the bed.

The snow-white bed is scattered with starry lights, dotted with gifts wrapped in exquisite gift boxes.

Each box is handwritten with blessings.

"Ningning's birth gift."

"Ning Ning was born a week ago."

"Ning Ning Hundred Days Gift."

"Ningning's first birthday present." "Ningning's second birthday present." "Ningning's third birthday present"... "Ningning's 22nd birthday present"——

"One day commemoration of dating with Ningning", "commemoration of one hundred days of dating with Ningning", "one year anniversary of dating with Ningning".

Zhou Ning stared blankly at the past. In addition to his birthday gifts from birth to the present, there are also various anniversaries of his relationship with Ming Sihan, as well as every Qixi Festival, Valentine's Day, Spring Festival... gifts after the relationship.

In addition to these, there are birthday gifts and holiday gifts that they missed during the six years apart.

After a closer look, there was actually Ming Sihan's letter of apology and [-]-word self-criticism.

The whole big bed was piled up with presents, and the sky was full of stars twinkling and twinkling. What was covered was not gifts, but bits and pieces of the two people's acquaintance up to the present, wasting nearly ten years of time.

Zhou Ning looked at it, his eyes couldn't help being sore, his eye sockets were red, and his heart was filled with something.

At this moment, he didn't know what complicated emotions were in his heart.

He turned his head, his eyes were red, and he looked at Ming Sihan puzzled.

Ming Sihan rubbed the tears welling up at the end of Zhou Ning's eyes with his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Don't cry, now is not the time to cry."

He hoped that Ningning would only shed tears on the bed in the future.

"You haven't opened the present yet." Ming Sihan pushed him lightly, "Go open the present."

Zhou Ning whispered: "But there are too many, it can't be finished in three days and three nights."

"It's okay, let's go and play with it first." Ming Sihan poked his nose.

Zhou Ning's nose moved slightly, and he raised his head, not losing his mind: "You have done so much, you are not afraid of doing useless work, and you are not afraid that I will reject your kindness, and you will not be nice to you in the future?"

Ming Sihan was taken aback, imagining the result that Ningning would leave him.His heart hurt slightly, he looked at Zhou Ning and smiled, "I'm afraid."

"But I'm even more afraid that if you don't do anything, you will disappear before my eyes."

Ming Sihan and Ning Ning went to the operating table together and experienced life and death together.

Zhou Ning didn't know about all this, but Ming Sihan did.

Human life is too fragile.

Under the heart attack crisis, the two of them were a little unlucky. Under the merciless death, either Ming Sihan died or Zhou Ning died.

Ming Sihan was afraid that they would be separated by yin and yang, one would be in heaven and the other would be on earth, and they would never see each other again in this lifetime.

It is precisely because of understanding and experience that Ming Sihan cherishes this hard-won everything more than anyone else.

Zhou Ning couldn't help being moved when he heard his words, his eyes were slightly red, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Okay, why do you want to cry again?" Ming Sihan wiped Zhou Ning's tears, and said with a smile, "Are you a crybaby?"

"That's not it." Zhou Ninghong glared at him.

"That's the little squeamish who loves to cry." Ming Sihan smiled lightly.

Zhou Ning couldn't help but put away his tears, feeling a little angry, but at this moment, his stomach began to growl with an untimely "grunt", and the sound was so loud that Ming Sihan could also hear it.

Ming Sihan touched Zhou Ning's stomach with a smile, and said with a smile in his eyes, "The stomach is growling so big, it's our child—"

The words are not yet complete.Ming Sihan immediately fell silent, recalled something, lowered his head angrily, and cursed himself secretly.

Which pot does not open which pot.

Picking Ning Ningmei as a joke.

Ming Sihan regretted it when he said it. He observed Zhou Ning's eyes carefully, fearing that Zhou Ning would be angry. Seeing that his expression was the same, he smiled and said, "I'll ask the kitchen to make some Chinese meals and cakes. You bring it here. Fill your belly."

Zhou Ning gave a small "hmm".

He lowered his head, knowing what Ming Sihan meant by the child, but he didn't feel offended, instead his ears turned red, and he was a little strangely shy.

Ming Sihan opened the door and ordered something with the housekeeper.

Zhou Ning turned around and sat on the soft bed, and began to unwrap the presents seriously and attentively.The fair and beautiful fingers unwrapped the small presents one by one.

The first birth gift was a beautiful safe gold lock, with beautiful and complicated patterns and exquisite carving workmanship, all of which showed its extraordinaryness.There is no such Ping An gold lock on the market, and it looks like it was specially customized by a certain master.

Below the box is written: [For the newborn baby Ningning, a safe golden lock, which means peace and safety. 】

He held the golden lock tightly, carefully put it aside, and opened the second gift, which was milk powder in a milky white package, adults could drink it too.

[The one-year-old baby Ningning will grow up fat and fat. 】

The third three-year-old gift is a red string bracelet, which is made of rare Yuxi gold, shining with beautiful golden brilliance.

……

Opening a gift is like opening a blind box. You never know what kind of surprises are hidden inside, and you never know what kind of gift the other party has prepared for you.

Surprises are everywhere, and expectations are everywhere.

These gifts may be expensive, thoughtful, or unique. In short, it can be seen that men must spend time and money, collecting bit by bit, in order to make such a gift full of surprises, romance and meaning.

Zhou Ning's hands were going to be soft when he took it apart.

As he took it apart, his eyes became more sour, and a nameless emotion welled up from the bottom of his heart.

At that second, he remembered the time when he and Ming Sihan were in love when they were just together, the small cakes wrapped in sweet cream, the ice cream in summer, the sunshine in the playground, the lollipops in the school convenience store...

Everything touched the softest string in his heart.

His stomach growled again, and he turned his head to see that the housekeeper of the Ming family brought the dishes with a smile.

Zhou Ning quickly wiped away his tears, not wanting to let himself be worthless in front of his elders, his earlobe turned red.He immediately got up and obediently called out: "Uncle Ming."

The kindness and kindness in Uncle Ming's eyes was even more so. He put the plate on the table beside him and poured it out with standard etiquette: "Young Master, the meal has been prepared for you, please eat it slowly."

"Okay, thank you." Zhou Ning nodded.

There was a kind smile in Uncle Ming's eyes, and he performed standard etiquette: "Ming is always the master of the Ming family, and you are the young master of the Ming family. This is what I should do as the steward of the Ming family, so you don't need to thank me, young master. "

Zhou Ning was still a little uncomfortable. Seeing that Uncle Ming was about to leave, he got up quickly: "That..."

Uncle Ming turned his head and said with a smile, "What else can you order, young master?"

"Ming Sihan...where did he go?" Zhou Ning probed.

Ming Bo smiled and comforted him: "Mr. Ming is going to prepare other things for you. Please young master have dinner first. Mr. Ming will be back soon."

"Oh"

Zhou Ning nodded.

He sat back, and the kitchen seemed to be familiar with Zhou Ning's preferences. Everything he cooked was Zhou Ning's favorite food. Zhou Ning had a small appetite and was full after a few bites.

But he was reluctant to waste, so he tried his best to finish the rest.

After eating, he didn't see Ming Sihan coming back, so he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

The door opened, and it was the castle maid who came to collect the bowls.

"Excuse me... When will your President Ming come back?" Zhou Ning was facing an unfamiliar environment alone, and he always felt a little insecure.

The maid said respectfully: "Wait a minute, young master, Mr. Ming is preparing something for you, and will be back soon."

"Mr. Ming told you that if you feel bored, you can unwrap the presents and play first. Mr. Ming will be here soon."

After the maid finished speaking, she was a little nervous. The young master in front of her was Mr. Ming's pet. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it would definitely be another master of the Ming family in the future.

If this young master is not easy to get along with, he likes to make things difficult for others.The days to come will be difficult.

"okay, I get it."

Zhou Ning nodded slightly, lowering his eyes to look at the gifts on the bed.

The maid let out a sigh of relief and left quietly. ?