She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, still feeling sleepy, and asked drowsily: "What time is it?"

Suleiman was also taking a nap with his eyes closed, but he had already maintained his vigilance. As soon as the little girl in his arms moved, he reacted completely, moved his hands holding the little girl, and replied in a low voice: "It's four o'clock.

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"What?" Jiang Nuo suddenly woke up.

There was no one in the front seat of the car, except for her and Suleiman. It was also quiet outside the car window, with no movement at all. It had obviously been quite a while.

"Why didn't you wake me up!" The expression on her face was a little frustrated.

She actually made people wait for her for so long.

Suleiman lowered his head and kissed the little girl on the forehead. In a low and mellow voice, he said calmly: "It doesn't matter, it's already too late anyway."

What's the meaning?

Jiang Nuo blinked and looked at him with confusion.

"You can get off now."

Suleiman helped the little girl sit up, and then twisted the sore arm on one side. After leaning on it for too long, the arm was a little numb.

Jiang Nuo's face was a little red, and he quickly stretched out his hand to knead Suleiman a few times, trying to make him feel more comfortable.

Seeing how the little girl was trying her best, Suleiman put a smile on his lips, raised his hand and tapped the tip of her nose lovingly.

Jiang Nuo's entire face instantly turned redder.

"It's annoying, I'm not a child anymore, don't keep tapping my nose."

Hearing this, Suleiman's eyes fell on Jiang Nuo's chest and nodded in agreement: "It's indeed not small."

Jiang Nuo: "..."

Why did the seriousness he just said make her want to crawl into the ground when he said it?

She turned her body sideways, with her back to him, and said unhappily: "If you keep doing this, I will ignore you."

"Really? Are you really ignoring me?" Suleiman reached out and hugged the little girl's shoulders.

The little girl turned her head, wrinkled her delicate little nose, and said "hum".

"He also said that he has grown up, but his temper is clearly still that of a child." Suleiman teased.

Jiang Nuo was stunned for a moment. Thinking about his performance just now, he suddenly found that he had no way to refute.

This feeling is really annoying.

Suleiman had already turned his head away, raised his knuckled hand and knocked on the car window. The next moment, the car door was opened from the outside, revealing Anthony's expressionless face.

Suleiman took the lead and stepped out of the door. His tall body and tall stance gave him a fierce temperament that could not be ignored.

But this feeling only appeared for a second. The next moment, Suleiman turned around and handed his hand to her.

Jiang Nuo looked at the big hand stretched out in front of him, and was stunned for a moment before reaching out without hesitation and placing his hand in his.

Following the strength of Suleiman's hand, he got out of the car and stood beside him.

As soon as she stood still, she couldn't help but shudder.

The air conditioner is on in the car, but there is nothing in this empty yard.

Noticing the little girl's movements, Suleiman frowned, bent down slightly, took off the blanket that had just been covered on Jiang Nuo in the car, unfolded it and draped it over the little girl's body, and brought her into his arms.

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The blanket was very big and covered her body with residual warmth, wrapping her whole body tightly into a ball, like a silkworm baby.

Jiang Nuo lowered his head and rubbed the side of his face against the fluffy edge of the blanket. He immediately felt that his whole body was getting warmer.

"Heh." A chuckle came from above the head, with a hint of teasing.

Jiang Nuo thought of the conversation between the two in the car again.

Said she was a child.

The whole face immediately turned red again.

She swore that she must be an adult. It would be so embarrassing if she was still treated as a child even though she was already married.

He straightened his expression and deliberately made a serious expression.

It's a pity that her face has always been deceptive. Even if she deliberately puts on a straight face, she doesn't have a sharp feeling.

On the contrary, it makes people feel cuter.

Suleiman saw all Jiang Nuo's little actions, which made the little girl angry. He was very considerate and did not expose it, but his eyes were dyed with wisps of smiles, making it more distinct.

"Hurry in, it's cold outside."

He said something hastily, and without any delay, he hugged the little girl and walked towards Su Garden.

Walked all the way.

It's obviously still the same as in my memory, but probably because it's not popular, on a night like this, I feel a lot less quiet.

Jiang Nuo looked at it, his expression gradually becoming lonely.

Suleiman's eyes also became silent and deep.

Su Yuan, who had not paid much attention to him in the past, was probably the happiest time in his life.

Entered Su Garden.

Jiang Nuo lowered his head slightly, looking even more lonely.

Even though there are still servants taking care of Su Yuan, it looks orderly and spotless, but it is different.

"I miss Su Wan's mother a little."

Jiang Nuo leaned his head against Suleiman and spoke in a low voice.

Suleiman's blue eyes dimmed, and then he lowered his eyes again and said, "Mother has always been by our side."

When Jiang Nuo heard this, he raised his eyes in confusion and looked over.

Their eyes met, Suleiman's eyes were extremely serious.

She silently asked with her eyes: Where?

Suleiman smiled slightly, raised his finger and pointed at her left chest.

She looked down and murmured: "Is it in your heart?"

"As long as we don't forget, mother will always exist."

"Yeah." Jiang Nuo nodded and smiled again.

The atmosphere became a little more relaxed.

"Come." Suleiman held her hand and walked forward.

Walking to the center of the living room, Jiang Nuo discovered that in the tall villa living room, an oil painting of Mrs. Su Wan had been hung for some time. It was about two meters wide and three meters high.

In the painting, Mrs. Suwan is sitting in a wheelchair, with a familiar gentle smile on her face, looking forward with a smile on her lips, standing in front of the portrait, as if Mrs. Suwan's eyes are looking at them.

It seems to be exactly the same as when he was alive.

"Mother Su Wan?" Jiang Nuo couldn't help but call out, his tone choked with sobs, more out of nostalgia.

Suleiman took a step forward, looked up at Mrs. Suwan, his eyes full of nostalgia, and said lightly: "Mother, I brought Nono to see you."

"Yes, Su Wan's mother, we will visit you often in the future." Jiang Nuo followed, his tone was a bit like crying but he seemed to be laughing: "Don't worry, I will be fine with Lyman, and we will be very happy.

We are together, so you should be happy when you go there and don’t worry about us."

The little girl's voice was soft and soft, like a ball of marshmallow.

Suleiman listened quietly and hugged her into his arms.

Jiang Nuo talked a lot more, but in the end he really had nothing to say. Suddenly he realized that Suleiman had not said a word from the beginning to now. He looked back sideways, raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes and said:
Chapter completed!