Chasing back and running naughty wife

Chapter 112 Brown Sugar Ginger Soup
Looking sideways, she saw the man sitting on the sofa, with a hint of laziness, she immediately changed her direction, turned around and walked towards him without forgetting to answer: "Well, I'm back!"

Just now she only asked Uncle Deng if he was at home, and didn't ask where he was, otherwise she wouldn't have been so preoccupied that he hadn't noticed his existence at all.

But Nangongyi looked at the approaching woman, and naturally stretched out his hand and pulled her to sit beside him. The hand in his palm was a little cold, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes: "Is it cold? Why are your hands so cold?" ?”

Turning his head to look at the person not far away: "Butler Deng, turn up the temperature, and bring over a pair of slippers immediately." After speaking, he immediately turned around and poured a cup of tea he had just brewed on the coffee table and put it on the woman. palm: "Hurry up and drink, warm your body"

Bei Jingshan obediently brought the cup to her mouth, took two sips, her body seemed to recover some temperature, but she didn't feel cold at all, if she didn't feel the temperature of his palm, she would really I don't feel that my hands are cold.

Holding the cup in her hand, she lowered her eyes and looked at the cup on her lap with some ecstasy. Nangong, who had been staring at him, suddenly felt that there was something wrong with her today. What was wrong?There was a gleam of light in the squinted eyes,
'Yes, it's too quiet. Jingshan hasn't spoken a word to him since she came back today. This has never happened before. Whenever she sees him, she will run or pull him It's no fun to chirp, but today there is nothing, nothing, he even thinks that if he hadn't called her to stop, she might not find himself waiting for her to go home in the lobby.

Today they had dinner at home, did something happen?However, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of anything in the Bei family that would make her so silent! '

Guessing that the tea in her hand was almost cold, he reached out and took the cup and put it on the coffee table, took the slippers handed over by the servant at the side, knelt down and took off the high heels on her feet, and put the slippers on for her again, The warmth of her cold feet still remained in the palm of her hand, and the displeasure in her eyes deepened.

And Bei Jingshan looked at the man squatting in front of her eyes, feeling his gentle movements, her eyes were filled with nostalgia, "It feels so good!" '

Really worried about her current temperature, seeing that she was still wearing a thin skirt, he made a decision, pulled up the person on the sofa, hugged her and walked upstairs.

Just as he was watching the figures of the two leaving, he suddenly heard a sentence from the young master in front of him with his back turned: "Bring some brown sugar ginger soup."

Worried that she would catch a cold, he hurriedly ordered his servants to make ginger soup, and was afraid that she would not like the taste of ginger, so he specifically asked them to make brown sugar ginger soup. Little did he know that this kind of ginger soup was ordered by Chinese herbalists when women had dysmenorrhea. A cure.

Bei Jingshan clung to the man's arms, feeling the temperature from his body, a sense of warmth surged in her heart, even the little slippers on her feet, her feet gradually warmed up, and she didn't ask the man to wear them. Wherever she went, she thought in her heart that as long as she was there, it would be fine.

Nangong Yi took the woman back to her room on the second floor, pulled her to the side of the bed and sat down: "Sit down first, I'll put the bath water for you, and you will take a good bath to drive away the cold!" After finishing, he went straight to the bathroom, and after a while, there was the sound of water, and the man came out after ten minutes and urged her: "Okay, go quickly"]

(End of this chapter)