Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 93 It's too bad!
In order to express her dissatisfaction and protect her dignity, Shu Nianchen was very arrogant and did not go downstairs for lunch and dinner.

Squatting in the room to discuss with Jin Kaka about the specifics of shooting commercials, even if Xiaoli came to knock on the door to bring her food, she would rather die!

She has to prove with integrity that she is really angry this time, very angry! ! !
Fortunately, she has snacks in store, so she just ignores the mess in the bedroom, and let's talk about it when Nan Jinghong gets angry~~
But after two meals, Shu Nianchen still couldn't make it through the night, and she was also afraid that she would have a stomachache when she went to bed at night, so when it was eight or nine o'clock, she sneaked down to look for something to eat in the kitchen.

She was struggling with the refrigerator when the headlights in the kitchen were turned on suddenly, which startled her.

Suddenly, she turned around, looked at the person who appeared at the door, and suddenly softened.

"Xiao Li, you scared me to death, are you sure!"

Xiao Li smiled apologetically, "Young Madam, are you hungry, let me make you something to eat."

"It's okay, there are desserts in the refrigerator, I'll fill it up after a few bites." Xiaoli felt a little embarrassed when she saw it, if there was too much movement, Nan Jinghong knew about it, what can I do!

Then she will starve in vain for these two meals!

As she said that, she glanced out with a guilty conscience, and waved to Xiaoli, "Xiaoli, turn off the light."

"Oh." Xiaoli obeyed obediently, then followed Shu Nianchen's instructions, and slipped to her side lightly.

Seeing her heaving a sigh of relief, she turned around and continued to struggle in the refrigerator, Xiaoli pondered for a moment and asked a question.

"Young madam, are you and the young master having trouble again?"

"Who is with him..." Shu Nianchen stopped talking, and changed his words, "I have nothing to do with him, you are always thinking too much."

Xiao Li didn't believe it, "But you and the young master didn't come down for lunch and dinner, so you really didn't have any trouble?"

Now it was Shu Nianchen who was surprised, "You said, he didn't come down to eat?"

"Yes, you don't come out in the bedroom, and the young master is also on the third floor, so you don't let people go in to deliver things..." Xiaoli sighed softly, "There should be no food that can fill your stomach on the third floor. The young master didn't eat two meals..."

As a core figure in the entire East Lotus Garden and even the Nan family, not eating a single meal is enough to touch the hearts of millions of people.

Hearing these words, Shu Nianchen slapped his head and cried secretly: Careless!

I didn't expect that guy to be better than her, and she lost the silent cold war pk.

At this moment, Shu Nianchen lost her appetite and silently closed the refrigerator.

"Young madam, would you like to give the young master some..."

"Who cares about him if he likes to eat or not." Shu Nianchen curled her lips sullenly, "Xiao Li, I'm going upstairs to sleep, you should go to bed early too, good night."

Xiaoli wanted to speak, but Shu Nianchen left dejectedly, and had no choice but to swallow the words that came to her lips.

Going upstairs to the room and making an appointment with Jin Kaka for tomorrow, Shu Nianchen tidied up her bag and found the black card that Nan Jinghong gave her. Feeling uncomfortable, she pulled out the card and put it on the side where he slept. On the bedside table.

After taking a shower, she turned off the light and went to bed. The quilt she rolled up last night was lying in the middle. She turned her back to the empty side position, thinking about nothing, and went to sleep with her eyes closed.

……

The moonlight was warm and cool, and it fell into the room from the window sill.

Nan Jinghong opened the door, and there was silence.

With the moonlight, he saw the mess in the corner of the bedroom and the lump on the bed at a glance.

The exhaustion from a day's work was gone immediately, and what followed was indescribably complicated.

The wheelchair rolled across the ground with a faint sound.

The intelligent lighting system lit up floor lamps where he passed by, illuminating the scene in the room a bit.

Because of this, Nan Jinghong noticed the black card on the bedside table.

The thin lips that were slightly pursed showed a sharp edge in an instant.

(End of this chapter)