It can be said that Han Xiaotu's recent life has been like being served by the Empress Dowager.

This made Han Xiaotu confused.

Didn't Nangong Zeye say he wanted to take revenge on her? Why did he let her live in his house and take care of her?

Wouldn't he be happier if he saw her disabled after a fall, struggling to survive with her daughter?

Han Xiaotu couldn't figure it out until Leng Yiran came home again.

During dinner, three adults and one child sat around the dining table, looking harmonious, but inside Han Xiaotu felt very strange.

Leng Yiran was very lively at the dining table, and she had no hostility towards Han Xiaotu across from her. She chatted with her very enthusiastically. Unlike ordinary girls, who would have a strong sense of repulsion towards other members of the opposite sex who appeared at her boyfriend's house.

Han Xiaotu secretly put down her guard and blended into the joyful atmosphere. Han Xiaomeng also sat aside and ate obediently. Leng Yiran seemed to like her very much and was always teasing her.

When Leng Yiran suddenly reached down one of the dishes with her chopsticks, Nangong Zeye suddenly stopped her sternly and said, "There are clams in this dish. You can't eat it. Don't forget it."

Leng Yiran has been allergic to seafood since she was a child. She was so nervous that she only remembered it after Nangong Zeye reminded her, so she stuck out her tongue carelessly.

"I forgot! It won't happen next time -"

Han Xiaotu's hand holding the chopsticks stiffened.

Ever since she was a child, she had never seen Nangong Zeye be so attentive to anyone.

Is he really that arrogant young man who only cares about himself and doesn't know how to care about others?

"Zeye, eat this! It's delicious. This chef's skills are good!" Leng Yiran said as she took the food to Nangong Zeye.

"Then you eat more. When you were in Canada, didn't you always complain that the cook at home was not good at cooking and needed to be replaced?" Nangong Zeye also served Leng Yiran some food.

Seeing the two people eating each other's dishes very intimately, Han Xiaotu immediately understood Nangong Zeye's true intention of letting her live here.

Isn’t it just to stimulate her? Isn’t it just to make her feel uncomfortable?

Just to show off your affection in front of her on purpose, right?

Nangong Zeye, you bastard!

In an instant, Han Xiaotu lost his appetite for food and just numbly lowered his head to eat.

"Woo-"

Suddenly, Han Xiaomeng, who was sitting next to Han Xiaotu, started crying.

"Xiaomeng, what's wrong with you?" Han Xiaotu asked nervously, looking at Han Xiaomeng who suddenly burst into tears without knowing why.

"I...I miss dad..."

Han Xiaomeng whimpered, her big grape-like eyes bright red.

The three adults in front of the table were all attracted to her and put down their bowls and chopsticks.

It turns out that I missed Jiang Muliu...

Han Xiaotu understood, but felt helpless.

Just when she didn't know how to comfort Han Xiaomeng, Nangong Zeye had already stood up, came over and hugged Han Xiaomeng.

"Uuuu...Uncle, can you take me to see dad?"

Han Xiaomeng's eyes turned red from crying and she looked at Nangong Zeye with grievance.

It is obvious that a few days ago, Han Xiaomeng was angrily saying that he would never see Jiang Mulu again, but now he was crying and thinking about him. The heart of a child was so pure that it made people feel distressed.

"Okay. But Xiaomeng has to be good and don't cry casually. When mom's leg injury is healed, uncle will take you to see dad, okay?"

Nangong Zeye patted Han Xiaomeng's back and comforted him.

"Uh-really?"

"certainly."

"Okay." Han Xiaomeng stopped crying temporarily, then turned to look at Han Xiaotu, "Mom, you must get better soon!"

Han Xiaotu nodded subconsciously, wondering what this had to do with her leg injury!

In order to make Han Xiaomeng happy, Nangong Zeye took her out of the restaurant and went somewhere else to play, so Han Xiaotu and Leng Yiran were left sitting face to face at the dining table.

How embarrassing!

Han Xiaotu was sweating unconsciously.

Generally speaking, a girlfriend who seems to be very easy to get along with will reveal her true colors when her boyfriend leaves, and give her a first warning to a woman who suddenly comes in?

However, the Leng Yiran on the opposite side was very unconventional.

She smiled at Han Xiaotu and said, "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables, we eat ours, and they play with theirs."

After speaking, Leng Yiran was still in a good mood as she ate her dinner.

Han Xiaotu was surprised.

Is this girl even more rude than her?

He could actually smile so innocently at his ex-girlfriend who was living with her child at her boyfriend's house.

I don’t care at all!

What is going on in this world?

After dinner, Leng Yiran said hello to Nangong Zeye and left.

Han Xiaotu thought to herself, what a generous girlfriend!

At ten o'clock in the evening, with the help of the servant, Han Xiaotu, who had a disabled leg, scrubbed himself and prepared to go back to his room to sleep. Because after Nangong Zeye took away Han Xiaomeng, the two of them had not been seen again, so Han Xiaotu...

He limped to the door of Nangong Zeye's room, wanting to see if Han Xiaotu was there.

As soon as I got to the door and wanted to knock, I heard Han Xiaomeng's laughter inside.

Finding that the door was not locked, Han Xiaotu gently pushed the door open.

At that moment, she saw Han Xiaomeng huddled in Nangong Zeye's arms on Nangong Zeye's big bed, listening to his stories with great interest.

And Nangong Zeye, holding a story in his hands, spoke in a gentle and loving way. Under the warm yellow light, his image at this moment was really glorious and full of fatherly love!

Seeing this scene in front of her, Han Xiaotu was almost moved to tears!

The relationship between father and daughter is deep, beautiful and loving.

At this moment, she really felt that nothing could be more moving than this scene.

After secretly watching at the door for an unknown amount of time, Han Xiaotu suddenly realized that Nangong Zeye had stopped telling stories at some point.

Subconsciously looking at Han Xiaomeng, it turned out that the little guy had fallen asleep.

Nangong Zeye carefully covered Han Xiaomeng with a quilt, then stood up and walked to the door.

Han Xiaotu can't dodge, so don't catch him.

"Ahem...that...I..." Han Xiaotu was about to say something to explain her weird behavior, but Nangong Zeye interrupted her.

"Let Xiaomeng sleep with me today and don't wake her up."

"Ah?" Han Xiaotu was a little dazed for a moment, her brain short-circuited, then she thought for a while and said, "No... Xiaomeng is still young. If you wake up in the middle of the night and can't see me, you won't be used to it!"

"Oh? Really?" Nangong Zeye raised his eyebrows. "Then why don't you sleep here too."

"Eh?!" Han Xiaotu's eyes widened.

"Didn't you say that Xiaomeng is not used to not seeing you when she wakes up at night? Then if you sleep here with her, she won't be used to it."

"Oh." Han Xiaotu said blankly, "So you mean, Xiaomeng and I sleep here, and you sleep in another room?" If that's the case, then there is no problem.

"..." Across the way, Nangong Zeye, who heard Han Xiaotu's words, his face froze. As expected, Han Xiaotu's brain circuit is not the same as that of normal people. "I think my bed is big enough for three people to sleep. It's more than enough."

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Chapter completed!