Attack And Occupy - Chap 164
This kind of desire, Xia Chuan disguised it very well in front of Xia Chuyan, and obediently called the other party “Uncle” when he saw it. Sometimes Xia Chuyan had a social meeting at night, and he would help the other party home, and then considerately make him sober up Soup.
It’s just that if you suppress it for too long, you won’t be able to control it when you release it.
Xia Chuan didn’t want to tear his face apart just yet, he had to wait until he was strong enough to make Xia Chuyan succumb.
Ning Xiuyuan smiled, “I kind of admire you now.”
“There’s nothing to admire.” Xia Chuan said, “He recently changed his girlfriend, and the women around him have never stopped.”
Ning Xiuyuan drank the wine in front of him in one gulp, and Xia Chuan’s people were still under his nose anyway, he could see them every day, and he could even say hello in a normal way. Ning Xiuyuan’s heart felt stuffy, and he brought this topic up.
Everyday life seems to repeat the previous day. He seldom goes to the so-called gatherings of friends. He often meets some people who show affection to him. In the past, as long as the appearance fits his preferences, he will not come. refuse.
There has been no one by his side for a long time, so long that he almost thinks that he is alone.
As time passed, his life seemed to get back on track.
Ning Mo has already learned to walk, and whenever he returns to the house, he will come over and call him “Daddy” in a childish voice.
As if the softness in his heart had been touched, he hugged Ning Mo.
When I was just born, my skin was still wrinkled, but now my facial features are quite cute, and I am a bit tiger-like. Since I learned to walk, I often knock over things at home, and I have hardly had any peace.
“Ming, ming…” Ning Mo moaned twice, “Dad…Dad”
“Why are you so good today?” Ning Xiuyuan asked with a smile.
The servant came after him with an uneasy face, holding a photo that had been torn in two in his hand, and handed it to Ning Xiuyuan tremblingly.
“…I just went to answer the phone, and the young master ran into the room.”
It was a photo of him and Cen Li Suiyi, and he got it from Cen Li later. The photo was torn in two, which happened to separate him from Cen Li. Ning Xiuyuan’s face darkened immediately, and he put Ning Mo on the ground.
Ning Mo raised his head, looking pitiful, with fleshy cheeks, and wearing a little dinosaur coat.
Ning Xiuyuan picked up the feather duster in his hand, and before he could beat it, there was a “wow” sound in the house. Ning Mo’s mouth was wide open, and his chubby face was wrinkled together.
“Ming wow… Sui Sui Sui…” Ning Mo was extremely sad. Didn’t he just tear up a piece of paper? Why do these adults like to bully people so much.
“The young master is also ignorant, you’d better not be as knowledgeable as him…” the servant persuaded from the side.
“Bad dad…bad…” Ning Mo muttered in a low voice, and the crying didn’t stop.
Ning Xiuyuan was dizzy from the noise, put the feather duster back to its original place, sat on the sofa and rubbed his temples.
The servant held Ning Mo in his arms and coaxed him for a long time before Ning Mo gradually calmed down, probably tired from crying, and fell asleep in the servant’s arms.
The torn photo on Ning Xiuyuan’s silent coffee table was finally glued up with adhesive tape carefully and sadly, but there was a crack in the middle, no matter how glued it was, it didn’t work.
Ning Xiuyuan looked at the photo and said to himself, “I can’t forget you now.”
“…I often see you in dreams, only to realize when I wake up that it was just a dream.” Ning Xiuyuan paused, and then said, “I sometimes
Hou would rather live in a dream forever. ”
Ning Xiuyuan picked up the photo from the coffee table and stared at the person on it for a while.
“…Cen Li.”
Ning Xiuyuan’s eyes were a little red.
The servant came out of the room and didn’t know whether to disturb him, so he just whispered, “The young master has fallen asleep.”
As if he didn’t hear, Ning Xiuyuan stretched out his fingers to touch the young boy in the photo.
Ning Mo is one and a half years old, and he can’t stay at home all the time. The servant took Ning Mo to a high-end playground to play with other children. There are blocks and slides in it. Guard inside to ensure the safety of the children.
When he drove over to pick up someone, he heard a familiar cry before he got there.
Ning Mo was crying, with snot and tears all over his body, looking pitiful, surrounded by servants, and several playground staff, constantly using novelty toys to attract his attention, but Ning Mo Mo just kept crying.
“What’s going on?” Ning Xiuyuan walked over and asked.
“I don’t know either. The young master was piling up blocks and suddenly started crying. No matter how coaxed he is, it doesn’t work.” The servant said.
Ning Mo saw that Ning Xiuyuan was coming, and his crying became louder. Almost all the parents outside the playground looked over.
“Ning Mo!” Ning Xiuyuan said fiercely.
Ning Mo let go of his little hands covering his eyes, and mumbled, “Mingming… I… I don’t have a mother… Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo…”
Today is the weekend, and most of the children who come to the playground are accompanied by their parents. Just now when Ning Mo was piling up blocks, he met a little girl and told him that when he came home, his mother would be there I bought a lot of delicious food in the supermarket and brought her home. My mother would comb her hair, and my mother would hug her to sleep.
