Chapter 220

The strength and temperature on the hand suddenly let Nie Xiangsi breathe suddenly.

Her big eyes were trembling and she tried to pull her hand out of her palm.

It's just that Mingming feels that he doesn't exert much, because she can't feel the pain in her hand, but Nie Xiangsi can't even exert herself.

Nie Xiangsi secretly gritted her teeth, because she was worried about the little guy's presence.

When the three of them went to the ticket office, they saw that Zhai Simo was still surrounded in the middle, and after a while, some media reporters had arrived.

Zhan tingshen doesn't often appear in front of the media, but most of those who are engaged in this field know him, so it's obviously inconvenient to buy tickets now.

Zhan tingshen looks down at Nie Xiangsi, whose face is not happy. Her eyes pass a soft light quickly. She slowly releases her hand, takes out her mobile phone from her trousers pocket and dials a number.

Nie Xiangsi was absent-minded. She didn't listen carefully to what he said, but she probably asked someone to send tickets or something.

At the end of the call, Zhan tingshen puts his mobile phone back into his trouser pocket and grabs Nie Xiangsi's hand again.

Nie Xiangsi trembles, bites his lower lip and raises a pair of vivid cat eyes to stare at him.

Zhan tingshen squinted, his eyes were cold, like a thin knife.

Nie Xiangsi's heart trembles and lowers her head.

Zhan tingshen saw this, picked the next long eyebrow, with a thin cocoon of the finger belly, there is not a search for her soft greasy palm.

A little itchy, a little numb

Nie Xiangsi opened her lips and inhaled. Her heart seemed to be entangled by something. She looked down at him and grasped her hand.

About ten minutes after Zhan tingshen's phone call, a man in overalls rushed out of the technology tube. After looking around for a while, he saw Zhan tingshen standing in the hiding place.

The man hesitated a little, then ran to this side.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Zhan?" The man looked at Zhan tingshen respectfully and asked.

"Well."

Zhan tingshen nodded.

"Hello, Mr. Zhan. Please follow me." The man put one hand on his abdomen and bent lower on his upper body, he said.

Zhan tingshen pursed his lips, took hold of Nie Xiangsi's hand, released it, put down Shiqin who was sitting on his shoulder, held it firmly in his arms, and when he reached for Nie Xiangsi's hand again, he threw himself into the air.

Zhan tingshen lowers his eyebrow, and his cold eyes are cool and quiet.

Nie Xiangsi covers her eyelashes slightly, and her hands close to Zhan tingshen are behind her, pretending not to feel Zhan tingshen's burning eyes.

Zhan tingshen's eyes were dark. This time, he didn't care about Nie Xiangsi. He held Nie Shiqin and avoided the crowd at the front door with the staff. He went from the side door.

Nie Xiangsi stopped for two seconds, because Nie Shiqin was still in Zhan tingshen's hands, so he had to keep up.

……

I came to the science and Technology Museum mainly to accompany Nie Shiqin, so I went to the exhibition hall of children's science park instead of other theme exhibition areas.

After spending nearly two hours in the children's Science Park, Zhan tingshen and Nie Xiangsi took Nie Shiqin to visit the laboratory and multi-function exhibition hall in the science and Technology Museum. Near noon, worried that the "two" were hungry, Zhan tingshen took Nie Xiangsi and Nie Shiqin out of the science and Technology Museum to take them to lunch.

After coming out of the science and Technology Museum, the "grand occasion" of besieging Zhai Simo with a sea of people has finally disappeared.

Outside the science and Technology Museum, it has become quiet and peaceful.

Nie Xiangsi looks at Zhan tingshen who holds Nie Shiqin in his arms. His eyes float and he says to Nie Shiqin, "baby, it's time for us to go home."

Nie Shiqin was obedient and turned to Zhan tingshen. He was a little reluctant in his big eyes. "Uncle, I'm going home with my mother. You put me down

Zhan tingshen's eyes turn deep. Qingrou looks at Nie Shiqin, "it's noon now. Why don't we have dinner together?"

Nie Shiqin and Zhan tingshen look at each other, crackling as if there is still a small flame in the explosion, turning the bead, Nie Shiqin very cooperative turned his head to look at Nie Xiangsi, crispy Shengsheng said, "Mom, uncle saved me in the morning, let's invite him to dinner?"

Nie Xiangsi, "..." wants to say aloud, is he should! Don't invite him to dinner, thank you!

Nie Xiangsi was lucky and looked at Nie Shiqin, "honey, there are many ways to express gratitude. You don't have to eat. You and uncle... "

Well, "Uncle" these two words, Nie Xiangsi said once awkward once!

After all, she called him "third uncle"!

Now my son calls him "Uncle" again. What's wrong with that!

Nie Xiangsi's mouth twitched. After two seconds, he continued to say, "it's good for you to thank uncle sincerely."

"But uncle is hungry." Nie Shiqin said.

"... uncle didn't say he was hungry..."

"Well, I'm hungry now."

Nie Xiangsi, "..."

Nie Shiqin bent his big eyes, handed Zhan tingshen a small look with tacit understanding, and said to Nie Xiangsi, "Mom, uncle said now, he is hungry. Shall we invite my uncle to dinner before we go back? "

Afraid that Nie Xiangsi would not insist, Nie Shiqin added, "Mom, you often tell us to be grateful. Now my uncle has saved me. We invite him to dinner. That's gratitude. And my uncle just took us to the science and Technology Museum. "

Nie Xiangsi understood.

If she didn't agree to invite her to dinner again, she would be a person with different words and deeds.

As a parent, if you can't set an example in front of your children, no matter how much truth you say, you can't convince your children.

Nie Xiangsi frowned tightly, looked at her Zhan tingshen, looked at Nie Shiqin, and inhaled, "OK."

Yeah~~

Nie Shiqin secretly cheered in his heart, and his eyes were shining to Zhan tingshen. It was hard to hide his joy.

Zhan tingshen stares at Nie Shiqin's pink face because he is happy. The soft and cold corners of his mouth in his heart roll up an obvious arc.

……

Rongcheng a high-end cafeteria, private room.

Nie Xiangsi went to get some of Nie Shiqin's favorite food. He saw Zhan Ting standing in front of the window sill. His black suit coat had been taken off and hung on the back of the chair. He was undoing the agate Cufflinks of his black shirt.

Eyes and his deep eyes on, Nie Acacia quickly don't open, sit to Nie Shiqin side.

Zhan tingshen stares at Nie Xiangsi and turns up the cuffs on both sides, revealing two thin and powerful arms.

Finally, Zhan tingshen went straight to the side of Nie Xiangsi and sat down.

As soon as he came near, the familiar breath would drill into the pores of Nie Xiangsi.

Nie Xiangsi can't help shivering, holding the fork of the hand are gently shaking.

Nie Shiqin is very polite when eating. He looks like a little gentleman. His big eyes catch Nie Xiangsi's hand shaking. He is stunned. He raises his big eyes like Obsidian to look at Nie Xiangsi. "Mom, are you cold?"

Nie Xiangsi is obedient. He clenches his fork and calms his mind. Looking at Nie Shiqin, he shakes his head. "It's not cold. Eat it quickly."

Nie Shiqin stares at Nie Xiangsi's hand again for a while. Seeing that she doesn't shake any more, he continues to eat.

And then the waiter knocked on the door and came in.

Nie Xiangsi looked over and saw the waiter holding a large plate of crayfish in front of Zhan tingshen.

Nie Xiangsi looks at Zhan tingshen with silly eyes.

"Take your time." With that, the waiter left the private room.

Zhan tingshen knew that Nie Xiangsi was looking at him, but he didn't go to see him again.

Pick up the disposable gloves on the table, put them on your hands, and begin to peel one shrimp at a time.

The technique is extremely familiar, quick and professional.

After a while, Zhan tingshen peeled a plate of shrimp, calmly took off his gloves and pushed the shrimp plate to Nie Xiangsi.

He did not speak, even, still did not look at her.

As if this action is caused by habit.

Looking at the shrimp on the plate, Nie Xiangsi felt that her throat was blocked and her eyes were dry.

"Does my uncle know that my mother likes shrimp, too?" Nie Shiqin glanced at the shrimp and asked Zhan tingshen.

Zhan tingshen heard Nie Shiqin speak, this just saw eye Nie Acacia.

Nie Xiangsi lowered his eyes. He couldn't see the color of her eyes, but he could see her lashes clearly.

The big hand that had just taken off the disposable gloves held it slightly. Zhan Ting's deep throat head slid up and down and said slowly, "I not only know that your mother likes shrimp, but also I know a lot about your mother."

"Are my uncle and my mother good friends?" Nie Shiqin thought about it and said.

Zhan Ting's deep eyes were imprinted on Nie Xiangsi, and his voice was a little dumb, "treasure."

treasure?

Nie Shiqin does not understand looking at Zhan tingshen, do not understand what his two words mean.

But Nie Xiangsi suddenly stood up from the chair at this time, "I'll get some more food."

With that, Nie Xiangsi opened his chair and went out to the private room.

Zhan tingshen clenched his fist on the table. He clenched it even more tightly. His eyes were dark and boundless.

……

After Zhai's perseverance in making no less than 50 phone calls to Zhan tingshen, Zhan tingshen finally picks up and tells him where they are now.

After the end of the call, within 20 minutes, Zhai Simo rushed over.

When Nie Shiqin saw him, he immediately became vigilant. Xiao Pang grabbed Nie Xiangsi's hand and stared at Zhai Simo with his eyebrows raised.

Obviously, when waiting in line to buy tickets at the science and Technology Museum, Nie Xiangsi and Zhai Simo had a tug of war, which made the little guy misunderstand.

As soon as Zhai Simo entered the private room, his eyes would like to grow on Nie Shiqin without blinking.

This little guy is the son of Acacia. Isn't that someone's flesh and blood

It's amazing!

These words can sum up all his psychological feelings when he saw Nie Shiqin.

Feeling that the little guy was holding his hand more and more tightly, Nie Xiangsi swept the end of his eyes and stared at Nie Shiqin's Zhai Simo. He pursed his pink lips and explained to Nie Shiqin in a soft voice, "baby, don't be nervous. He's not a bad guy. He's a friend of Mom's. It won't hurt us“

Friends again?

Nie Shiqin blinked, raised his small face and looked at Nie Xiangsi, "is he also your friend?"

Nie Xiangsi is about to nod.

At this moment, Zhai Simo suddenly spoke, and his tone was quite serious, "little guy, according to the seniority, you have to call me grandfather!"

Nie Xiangsi, Nie Shiqin, "..."

Granddad, granddad?!

Zhan tingshen's handsome face was dark, and his cold eyes were staring at Zhai Simo, grinning, "what should I call you?"

You?

Zhai simefang, "...".