Nie Shao's runaway ex-wife

He Wenli was still begging in a low voice: "Young Master Nie, please hold your hand high...give it a few more months!"

"Didn't I give you a grace period of three months?" Nie Qingyu asked lightly.

"Yes, yes, Young Master Nie is magnanimous and merciful. He let me go last time, but... let alone three months, even three years... I can't pay that much compensation..." He Wenli bitterly haha The ground almost shed old tears.

Nie Qingyu glanced at him, with a half-smile: "Since you know that you won't be able to pay for it in three years, is it useful to let me extend it for a few more months?"

"I don't want the company to go bankrupt! Young Master Nie, please... If you think Xiaoran is not enough, I'll send Wenwen here..." He Wenli wanted to kneel down to Nie Qingyu, if it was useful.

Nie Qingyu coldly refused: "You keep that for yourself!"

"Yes, yes, Young Master Nie likes Xiaoran more... just let her serve you!" He Wenli wished to prove that he was An Ran's biological father immediately, but unfortunately he knew it was impossible. "Young Master Nie, I am really married to Xiaoran's mother. Whether she is my biological daughter or not, I am her father!"

Nie Qingyu pondered for a moment, and said, "I need to discuss this matter with An Ran alone."

"Okay, okay...then I won't bother you." He Wenli seized the last chance to fight in front of An Ran. "Xiao Ran, our company is up to you! You have to say something nice for Dad in front of Young Master Nie! It's up to you whether our He family can survive!"

An Ran turned around again, avoiding He Wenli, not wanting to see his flattering face.

Regardless of whether He Wenli was her own father or not, she was absolutely disgusted with this man.

Finally, He Wenli was sent away, and Nie Qingyu finally came over and took her by the hand, and said, "Come into the house."

An Ran entered the house, and Mrs. Liu came over to pick up the coat she took off.

Her face was ugly, but fortunately Mrs. Liu didn't ask any more questions, she just tacitly agreed, and no one mentioned the crazy scene just now.

Nie Qingyu noticed that An Ran's back was a little sweaty, so he dragged her to the bathroom to rinse.

"I'll wash it myself!" An Ran broke free from his big hand, went straight to the bathroom, and then locked the door in a petulant way.

When Nie Qingyu heard the slight sound of the lock being turned back, he couldn't help but have the urge to show her his lock-picking skills on the spot.But thinking that she has been stimulated enough today, since she is not yet Xiaoyue, he will not bother with her graciously.

But women don't have this self-awareness, and don't think his kindness is so valuable.After she took a shower, she continued to challenge his few patience.

An Ran entered the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel, and Nie Qingyu was about to follow, when she heard the bedroom door shut heavily and at the same time there was the sound of a lock being locked.

He laughed angrily and went to knock on the door.

"I'm changing clothes!" An Ran's voice came out.

"Change into the clothes I made for you." He was amazed at his extraordinary good-naturedness, which almost broke the bottom line.

"No! I don't like the clothes you make!" The woman refused politely.

Nie Qingyu stopped knocking on the door and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Maybe it was because of her miscarriage that made him feel guilty. He had been avoiding her these days because he was afraid that she would hurt her body by watching him get angry.

He made a lot of preparations before coming back to see her today.She also made clothes for her with her own hands, and went to Lanyue's to pack "Buddha Jumps Over the Wall" in person, both of which were her favorites before.

In addition, he knew that Ah Hao had helped An Ran a little overtly and secretly during this time, and An Ran had a good impression of Ah Hao, so he asked Ah Hao to help her coax her together.

This coaxing back and forth has no effect in other aspects, but her temper and courage are getting bigger and bigger.

Nie Qingyu pursed his pale thin lips, his chest heaved violently, and a storm was brewing in his dark eyes.After a moment of silence, he pulled out an extremely thin wire from his belt and inserted it into the keyhole.

After flicking the wire a few times, the door lock opened with a "click".

He put away the wire, still hid it in his belt, opened the door and went in.

An Ran was halfway through changing clothes, but unexpectedly Nie Qingyu opened the door and entered.She yelled, covered her body, and stared at him sullenly: "Why did you come in!"

Nie Qingyu laughed angrily at her: "Didn't you just say that this house is mine when you were outside! My house, which room you want to enter requires your permission?"

An Ran blushed, not knowing whether it was from anger or anger. "Get out! I haven't finished changing my clothes yet!"

Instead of going out, Nie Qingyu strode over and reached out to grab her half-worn skirt.

"Nie Qingyu...you bastard!" An Ran cried angrily.This is a bandit, a robber!There's absolutely no reason to talk to him.

Nie Qingyu took off her skirt three times, five times and two times, pinched her slender waist, and asked her: "Where are you? I haven't seen and touched you? What kind of monster are you pretending to be!"

"What do you want!" An Ran hesitated, her voice lowered: "I'm still in the moonlight, I might catch a cold if you let me hang out like this..."

Nie Qingyu snorted coldly, then carried her to the bed and covered her with a quilt. "Wait, I'll go to the study to get clothes!"

An Ran sat hugging the quilt, her pretty face was so dark that it was about to rain.

By this man's side, she had to learn to obey.She has to do whatever he asks her to do, otherwise she will understand what it means to be overwhelmed in a matter of minutes.

After a while, Nie Qingyu re-entered the bedroom carrying the bulging bag.

He spread out the skirts one by one on the bed, and then asked the woman sitting under the quilt: "Which one do you want to wear?"

An Ran pouted and looked at it for a while, but didn't choose any, but pointed to the wardrobe.

Nie Qingyu's face became ugly again.

Before he got angry, she explained softly: "The skirt you made for me last time has three-quarter sleeves and the fabric is thicker. I'm still in Xiaoyue, so I can't wear it too cool."

Nie Qingyu slowly calmed down, got up and walked over, and took out the dress with three-quarter sleeves from the closet.

An Ran changed into that dress in front of him, because the zipper was on the back, and he also helped her zip it up.

After putting on her skirt, she sat on the edge of the bed with bare feet.

He went to the shoe cabinet to help her choose a pair of soft-soled leather shoes, squatted down his tall and muscular body, and helped her put on the shoes with his own hands.

An Ran got out of bed, walked to the dressing table and put on light makeup.

She turned her head and looked at Nie Qingyu strangely: "Are you okay?"

Nie Qingyu hooked the corners of his lips and asked, "Are you going to go out?"

"Hmm... I'm going to get bored after being in the hospital for more than ten days. The weather will be nice in the afternoon, and I want to go out for a walk." An Ran got up and walked to the closet, opened the closet door and picked out one for herself. Bag.

Nie Qingyu squinted his eyes slightly, his cool eyes repeatedly wandering over her face.

An Ran had a bad premonition, this guy was probably holding back his evil fire and hadn't erupted yet.

Sure enough, when she was about to leave the bedroom, she heard the man's unhurried voice: "Don't hurry, I have a few words to talk to you."

An Ran lowered her eyelashes, hiding the fear in her eyes.I felt a little regretful in my heart, anyway, I was already planning to run away, so why bother to provoke this crazy critic again.

"You told your cousin that you plan to divorce me?" The man's tone was dangerous and soft.