Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again
Chapter 148 Protecting with Life
Chapter 148 Protecting with Life
This made Nan Jinghong involuntarily think of the night she was kicked out by him, that time he could only watch her being picked up by others, but this time, he was able to get out of the wheelchair and walk to her side with unsteady steps.
The maids in the villa had already left under Yuan Ming's orders, and anti-surveillance monitors were installed around the manor, so there would be no chance of being monitored by outsiders.
With every step he took, he swayed at an angle, but he took the next step faster, which didn't make him lose his balance and fall down.
When he came in front of Shu Nianchen, he had exhausted all his strength, reached out and pressed the handrail, and slowly slid down to the ground.
He sat beside her with his legs bent, staring at her with eyes as deep as ice.
He raised his hand, grabbed her back from behind, and placed her stiff body on his chest.
Adding the weight of one person, he almost fell backwards subconsciously, but fortunately the other hand was very quickly supported on the ground, and he barely kept it.
With the palm down, the cold temperature spread to his palm, and the cold actually entered his body.
And she actually slept here all night!
Nan Jinghong pressed her shoulder even harder.
Shu Nianchen's neck was forced to lean up against his collarbone, and the warmth surrounded her, gradually waking her up.
Even if she opened her eyes, it was still pitch black, but the undeniable smell in her nostrils almost filled her chest.
"Nan Jinghong..."
She blurted out and blurted out his name.
Nan Jinghong's throat rolled, and he gave a low answer, his weak voice was inexplicably tinged with a bit of hoarseness.
"It's me." He tilted his head slightly, and pressed his thin lips against her forehead, "Is it cold?"
"Well, it's okay." Shu Nianchen said, "But my neck is so stiff."
"Lean on me, and you continue to sleep." Nan Jinghong lowered his head slightly, rubbing against her ear, and after stabilizing his sitting position, he also let go of his other hand and turned to knead her shoulder.
Shu Nianchen is not fully awake yet, under this gentleness, she fell into a more peaceful sleep again...
Standing a few steps away, Yuan Ming watched Nan Jinghong, disregarding his image, sitting on the floor as a human body pad for Shu Nianchen, and even massaged her shoulders. The shock in his heart couldn't be more shocking, and he was even more happy that he stopped Zong Yuan yesterday. Wrong again.
Otherwise, he couldn't imagine how terrifying the young master's furious scene would be.
……
When Shu Nianchen woke up again, he opened his eyes and saw a white ceiling.
Because I sat up and slept last night, my head was tilted to and fro, and now I wake up with a dead neck pain.
So now when she moves casually, her neck and lower back are very uncomfortable.
However, what made her suddenly lost in thought was what happened in the morning.
In her memory, she was in a daze, feeling that Nan Jinghong was holding her, very warm, and rubbing her shoulders, and she fell asleep comfortably.
Are these real, or is she imagining them? ?
Shu Nianchen struggled for a while, and finally got up directly and walked out of the room.
As soon as he walked out, he saw Zong Yuan standing in the corridor. When he saw her open the door, he immediately walked towards her.
She suddenly raised her heart, "Nan Jinghong, he is..."
Zong Yuan stood in front of her without saying anything, and directly bowed his head towards her with a straight arc of ninety degrees. Shu Nianchen's eyes widened in fright, "What are you doing all of a sudden?"
"I'm sorry, young lady, Zong Yuan was rude to you yesterday, please forgive me, young lady!"
"No, it's okay." Shu Nianchen was completely flattered by his apology in such a big way, "You are also worried about Nan Jinghong, I know."
Although when she was alone last night, she complained about Zong Yuan, but thinking about it, it was also reasonable.
Nan Jinghong is his master, she has only known Zong Yuan for a long time, who cares more about who he cares about when he is in a hurry, and decides who to judge.
Seeing that he was still bent over and motionless, Shu Nianchen felt his back ache for him, and grabbed his arm to make him stand up straight, "Don't worry about this, where is Nan Jinghong? Is he all right now?"
Zong Yuan straightened his back now, but he still assured Shu Nianchen firmly, "From now on, Zong Yuan will only treat the Young Madam as the master, and protect her with his life, and will never offend the Young Madam!"
Shu Nianchen scratched her cheek, "Hehe, don't be so serious..."
Zong Yuan ignored her yesterday, why is he overly enthusiastic today?
(End of this chapter)
This made Nan Jinghong involuntarily think of the night she was kicked out by him, that time he could only watch her being picked up by others, but this time, he was able to get out of the wheelchair and walk to her side with unsteady steps.
The maids in the villa had already left under Yuan Ming's orders, and anti-surveillance monitors were installed around the manor, so there would be no chance of being monitored by outsiders.
With every step he took, he swayed at an angle, but he took the next step faster, which didn't make him lose his balance and fall down.
When he came in front of Shu Nianchen, he had exhausted all his strength, reached out and pressed the handrail, and slowly slid down to the ground.
He sat beside her with his legs bent, staring at her with eyes as deep as ice.
He raised his hand, grabbed her back from behind, and placed her stiff body on his chest.
Adding the weight of one person, he almost fell backwards subconsciously, but fortunately the other hand was very quickly supported on the ground, and he barely kept it.
With the palm down, the cold temperature spread to his palm, and the cold actually entered his body.
And she actually slept here all night!
Nan Jinghong pressed her shoulder even harder.
Shu Nianchen's neck was forced to lean up against his collarbone, and the warmth surrounded her, gradually waking her up.
Even if she opened her eyes, it was still pitch black, but the undeniable smell in her nostrils almost filled her chest.
"Nan Jinghong..."
She blurted out and blurted out his name.
Nan Jinghong's throat rolled, and he gave a low answer, his weak voice was inexplicably tinged with a bit of hoarseness.
"It's me." He tilted his head slightly, and pressed his thin lips against her forehead, "Is it cold?"
"Well, it's okay." Shu Nianchen said, "But my neck is so stiff."
"Lean on me, and you continue to sleep." Nan Jinghong lowered his head slightly, rubbing against her ear, and after stabilizing his sitting position, he also let go of his other hand and turned to knead her shoulder.
Shu Nianchen is not fully awake yet, under this gentleness, she fell into a more peaceful sleep again...
Standing a few steps away, Yuan Ming watched Nan Jinghong, disregarding his image, sitting on the floor as a human body pad for Shu Nianchen, and even massaged her shoulders. The shock in his heart couldn't be more shocking, and he was even more happy that he stopped Zong Yuan yesterday. Wrong again.
Otherwise, he couldn't imagine how terrifying the young master's furious scene would be.
……
When Shu Nianchen woke up again, he opened his eyes and saw a white ceiling.
Because I sat up and slept last night, my head was tilted to and fro, and now I wake up with a dead neck pain.
So now when she moves casually, her neck and lower back are very uncomfortable.
However, what made her suddenly lost in thought was what happened in the morning.
In her memory, she was in a daze, feeling that Nan Jinghong was holding her, very warm, and rubbing her shoulders, and she fell asleep comfortably.
Are these real, or is she imagining them? ?
Shu Nianchen struggled for a while, and finally got up directly and walked out of the room.
As soon as he walked out, he saw Zong Yuan standing in the corridor. When he saw her open the door, he immediately walked towards her.
She suddenly raised her heart, "Nan Jinghong, he is..."
Zong Yuan stood in front of her without saying anything, and directly bowed his head towards her with a straight arc of ninety degrees. Shu Nianchen's eyes widened in fright, "What are you doing all of a sudden?"
"I'm sorry, young lady, Zong Yuan was rude to you yesterday, please forgive me, young lady!"
"No, it's okay." Shu Nianchen was completely flattered by his apology in such a big way, "You are also worried about Nan Jinghong, I know."
Although when she was alone last night, she complained about Zong Yuan, but thinking about it, it was also reasonable.
Nan Jinghong is his master, she has only known Zong Yuan for a long time, who cares more about who he cares about when he is in a hurry, and decides who to judge.
Seeing that he was still bent over and motionless, Shu Nianchen felt his back ache for him, and grabbed his arm to make him stand up straight, "Don't worry about this, where is Nan Jinghong? Is he all right now?"
Zong Yuan straightened his back now, but he still assured Shu Nianchen firmly, "From now on, Zong Yuan will only treat the Young Madam as the master, and protect her with his life, and will never offend the Young Madam!"
Shu Nianchen scratched her cheek, "Hehe, don't be so serious..."
Zong Yuan ignored her yesterday, why is he overly enthusiastic today?
(End of this chapter)
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