Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

A few days later, in the woods.

In less than three days, Zhao Yip's plans were all defeated due to the spying function of the godless Daoist and a flower. Instead, he was beaten to death by Nie.

“Mercenaries of God" is officially established.

……

Every other year, Nie Doe returns to Independence State, two months at a time, and two months later, returns to this town to listen to Aunt Ling's endless nagging and occasional boxing and kicking.

Years later, Nie Doe looked at a town she was so familiar with, and her eyes were filled with unnamed kindness.

Ferris wheels have long been removed and the villa looks a lot older, but those two people, in his memory, haven't changed much.

“Ling, open the door. ”

Nie cried anonymously.

Aunt Ling instantly opened the door as Nie's anonymous voice fell.

“Oh, my little ancestor, when did you get back? ”

Aunt Ling is still as beautiful as she was at first. It seems that the years did not leave any marks on her face.

“Just got back and wanted to surprise you.” Nie walked into the living room with her travel bag on her back.

“Good for you, little bastard. Two years back, no phone calls.” Aunt Ling hurried out the fruit.

“Old Ling, what's good?” Nie sniffed his nose.

“Coincidentally, your boyfriend, who just happened to be here today, brings a lot of wild smell.” Aunt Ling laughed.

As Aunt Ling's voice fell, the smile on Nie's anonymous face instantly solidified until it disappeared.

“Boyfriend... yeah, when?” Nie Doe is somewhat distracted.

“Just a few days ago.” Aunt Ling said.

“A date?” Nie Anonymous eyebrows slightly: “Lao Ling, this is too hasty, they don't understand, and you know who the other person is, how the character is, how the family is, even if you want to find it, you have to find someone who knows the truth, right? ”

“Nonsense, is it your turn to worry about your aunt? I've been watching him for a long time, and if I can't, I won't have him kissing your aunt.” Aunt Ling chopped an apple for Nie: “Eat. I'll make you some more dishes later. ”

After seeing Aunt Ling go to the kitchen, Nie unnamed put the apple down, rose up and walked toward the study.

The studio door was closed and the man's laughter was heard from time to time.

At this moment, for some reason, Nie's anonymous heart is bursting with an unbearable rage.

“Bang"!

Nie kicked the door open.

In the study, the girl's eyes fell on Nie Jane Doe, the boy wearing a pair of glasses, slightly wide-sized, but somewhat wealthy, seemingly frightened by Nie's Jane Doe move.

“Who are you?!” The man looked at Nie without name and was unhappy with his face.

Nie ignored the man and walked straight to Ling: “Who is he? ”

“Boyfriend.” Ling said.

“Boyfriend? I don't know.” Nie has no face, no expression.

“Ling, is he?” The man frowned.

“My nephew.” Ling replied.

“Nephew...” The man suddenly stunned, never thought that the handsome, appropriately sized young man in front of him would be Ling's nephew, and the nephew's age seems to be not much different from Ling's.

“Oh... it turns out to be my nephew, that may have been a misunderstanding.” The man showed a laugh he thought was decent and patted Nie's unnamed shoulder canal.

However, for some reason, when the man's palm had just touched Nie's unnamed shoulder, his whole body had a sudden shock and the whole person had retreated towards the rear in an unstable direction.