When the servant was infatuated, his gaze fell on Nangong Ruyue inadvertently.

Nangong Ruyue has always been pampered and pampered. She has never done mental or physical work, and has never known what hard work and toil are. It is estimated that she has not even absorbed ultraviolet rays.

So her skin is fair and smooth, supple and shiny, without blemishes.

Except for a little inconspicuous fine lines at the corners of her eyes, she looks exactly like a 30-year-old.

Especially her hands, it felt like if she pinched her with a little force, she would be pinched.

The servant looked at his hands indiscriminately, and then thought silently, it's really annoying to compare people to others.

No wonder they have such a good relationship as husband and wife.

Both are immortal monsters, can the relationship be bad?

Even if there are young girls who try to seduce Mr. Xiao, she still thinks that they are not as good as Madam.

After all, the noble temperament on Madam's body is enough to instantly kill a lot of women.

And when the servant saw Xiao Zexin earlier, his heart was a little active, and he calmed down instantly.

She should be her servant honestly.

Xiao Zexin came and sat down opposite Nangong Ruyue.

The servant stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Sir, do you want a Chinese breakfast or a Western breakfast?"

Xiao Zexin glanced at the pumpkin porridge that Nangong Ruyue ate, and said flatly, "Chinese style."

"Ok."

The servant quickly brought him a Chinese breakfast.

Xiao Ze used a spoon to stir the pumpkin porridge, but his eyes were fixed on Nangong Ruyue.

"Ahem..." He coughed twice, trying to get her attention.

Nangong Ruyue looked up at him, Xiao Ze was overjoyed in confidence, and was about to speak.

Nangong Ruyue pushed a piece of paper in front of him.

He picked up the piece of paper, on which it was written: Whoever speaks to the other party first loses.

Xiao Zexin: "..."

How does this make him do?

To say or not to say?

Don't say it, he feels uncomfortable.Said, is lost.

Nangong Ruyue didn't look at his reaction, she lowered her head and ate calmly.

Xiao Zexin was aggrieved for a long time, and lowered his head to eat.

After breakfast, Nangong Ruyue took two servants outside for a walk.

Xiao Zexin hurriedly followed, wanting to follow out.

As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by a servant: "Sir, you can't go out, your wound is not healed, Madam said you can only recuperate at home."

"Tell her that my injury has healed." Xiao Zexin said while staring at Nangong Ruyue's back.

The servant shook his head: "Madam said no."

"You didn't even ask, how do you know she said no?"

"Ma'am, no matter what you say, you can't do it."

In this short period of time, Nangong Ruyue has already gone far.

Xiao Zexin turned cold: "What if I have to go out?"

The two bodyguards guarding the gate stood up and said blankly: "Then please defeat us first, sir!"

Xiao Zexin: "..."

He has some skills, but these bodyguards are all professionally trained, and the most powerful thing is their kung fu.

He is no match for them.

Frustrated, Xiao Zexin turned around and walked back helplessly.

He sat on the sofa, feeling itchy.

Can't talk to Kisaragi, not even go out for a walk with her.

He felt like he was going to suffocate...

And she definitely did it on purpose, just to make him compromise.

If it was something else, he would definitely compromise without saying a word.

But this time, there must be no compromise!

It's just that he is at home alone, so boring...

……

Nangong Ruyue only went out for a walk for an hour and came back.

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