Divorced Lady Got in Trap of a Demon CEO
Chapter 30 What Seed Sprouted Quietly? (1)
Song xiaqing stared absently at Nangong's burning lips, which were somewhat dry and purplish due to the heat, and the horizontal lines of pain carved into her smooth forehead. Suddenly ...
Nangong zhi shouted unconsciously," song xia qing! "Then she opened her eyes, which were whirling wildly.
Song xiaqing was caught off guard and was sucked in by his somewhat distracted.she stared at him stiffly, as if she had heard the sound of the string breaking in her mind.
"Isn't it a dream this time? "Nangong murmured wearily, and did not look away from her.
It turned out that these days, Nangong zhi had endlessly dealt with the troubles that Nangong lie had created for him. Although he was confident, he had been tensed up. Under the continuous high intensity of his work, he finally took a break and did not go out to have a good time, returning home.
Ben was sitting on the sofa, the top in his head was still running at a high speed, but when the night was getting dark, he fell asleep unconsciously.
He seemed to be in a nightmare, and at first it was a shadow who said to him in a cruel and contemptuous way," you don't deserve it! "Then two, three, and hundreds of them said to him. All he felt was a splitting headache and a tearing heart.
In the dark and terrifying silence, he suddenly longed to see that pair of animated and beautiful eyes. She tightly furrowed her brows and struggled to catch her breath. Finally, she broke free from the dream world. When she opened her eyes, she saw the watery eyes that she wanted to see.
That pair of big eyes were filled with gentleness and tenderness, with more complicated emotions, like worry, surprise, and disbelief.
"What are you doing here? "
After Nangong zhi's several breaths gradually calmed down, he looked at the person in front of him clearly and licked his dry lips as he asked coldly.
When song xiaqing heard his hoarse voice calling out her name because of the scorching heat, she looked at his face that had lost a bit of hostility under the scorching heat, and his eyes that were initially staring at her with a somewhat disappointed look, and her stomach churned.
She forced herself to calm down and said slowly," you have a fever. Does it hurt? "
Hearing this, Nangong zhi felt that every cell in his body was screaming wildly with a blazing heat. His body was sore and weak, and he almost let out a moan.
Although he had been living erratically for the past few years, smoking, drinking, and occasionally having a good time, he had been physically fit and had not had any minor illness.
The sudden fever caught him by surprise.
Song xiaqing waited for a while, but when she saw that he did not answer and that he was suppressing his discomfort, her heart ached a little.
After thinking for a while, he said," is there a medical box at home?" "
Nangong zhi nodded and said faintly," yes, there should be a room on the far left of the building." "
When song xiaqing heard this, she quickly got up and rushed up, not caring about the dizziness caused by squatting for a long time.
Suddenly, he seemed to have recalled something. Looking at his perfectly sculpted face, which was already too pale, the worry in his eyes suddenly gathered. He turned around and said," wait, I' ll be right back." "
She didn' t have time to see how Nangong zhi reacted, so she rushed upstairs and rushed to the leftmost room. She opened the cabinet and searched for the medicine cabinet impatiently.
Finally, after five minutes, she heaved a sigh of relief and ran back with a thermometer, alcohol, cotton swabs, and antipyretic.
She was running down the stairs one by one when she suddenly heard Nangong chi coughing in a hurry. Her heart tightened and she tripped over her own steps.
Bang! Her entire body fell to the ground with a muffled sound.fortunately, there was a soft, heavy and luxurious carpet covering her body.she only felt pain when she fell.
She promptly swallowed the pain back to her stomach and checked that the thing in her arms was unharmed. She heaved a sigh of relief and stood up before running down again.
The moment she fell, she only cared about the things in her hands and hurriedly pulled them into her arms.
Nangong zhi was just about to get up to pour a glass of water when he saw song xiaqing's sweaty hair on her temples, her face flushed with a little bit of sweat, and she ran over with her phone in her hands like something extremely important.
He was slightly stunned. He opened his mouth to say something, but he was speechless.
"Come on, it's a thermometer. See how low it is? Song xiaqing didn' t care about the awkwardness at this moment, she just wanted to take good care of him with all her heart and didn' t think much about what would happen in the future.
After helping him with the thermometer, she trotted to the kitchen and returned with warm water shortly after, bringing the fever medicine to Nangong chi.
"Oh my god, 39 degrees ..." She looked at him as he took the medicine in a daze. She took the water and frowned as she stared at the number on the thermometer.
She took his cup and put it away. Just as she was about to go to the room to find a towel to cool him, she was pulled by a big, warm hand before she could take a few steps away.
"Why are you running around? I look upset ..." Nangong zhi said with a blank face.
Feeling the warmth on her arm, song xiaqing could feel the blood rushing down her veins under her skin, regardless of Nangong chi's thankless words.
After a pause, he said," I' ll find you a cold towel." "
"What happened to your hand? Nangong chi did not seem to hear her answer, and squinted at her elbow, which had just fallen and scraped, and some blood was seeping out.
"Yes? It was nothing ..." Song xiaqing finally felt a slight pain in her skin and wanted to pull her arm back to hide it.
Nangong zhi scanned the coffee table for a while before her eyes focused on the alcohol and cotton swabs that song xiaqing wanted to give him to dispel the heat. She picked them up and pulled her back.
Song xiaqing couldn' t help but be dragged into the sofa by him.
Nangong zhi took a cotton swab and dipped it in alcohol. He was somewhat rude but gently cleaned her wound. He even took a breath from time to time to coax her to blow the wound like a child.
Song xiaqing held her breath, as if she would blow through the gentle scene in front of her in a blink of an eye, her eyelashes fluttering like cicadas' wings.
Nangong zhi snapped back to his senses and saw that she was in a daze. He was a little annoyed at his inexplicable behavior just now, so he could only comfort himself that his consciousness had been burnt by the scorching heat.
He put down the cotton swab quietly and cleared his throat as if trying to hide something.
Song xiaqing's mind suddenly lit up and she looked at the beads of sweat on his forehead.the fever medicine must have started to work, so she said dryly," have a good rest ..."
Suddenly, Nangong zhi covered his stomach, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes.
Song xiaqing was a little frightened by the person in front of her. Just as she was about to get up and leave, she patted his back and asked anxiously," what's wrong with you? "
She blinked and said in a panic," have you not eaten dinner?" "
Nangong chi - ben nodded, then suddenly shook his head and said slowly," I haven't had lunch either. "
Song xiaqing was a little annoyed but was instantly overwhelmed by worry, and her tone rose slightly." Why are you acting so recklessly? You didn' t eat dinner, and you didn' t even eat lunch ..."
Without waiting for the person to react, she didn' t realize that something was wrong with her current appearance, so she mumbled to herself," I think I took the fever medicine before I ate. It stimulated my stomach ..."
Nangong zhi looked at her beautiful face with several expressions alternating, and his eyes were complicated, as if something hard was breaking out of his heart.
"Wait, I' ll cook a bowl of noodles for you ..." Song xiaqing ran to the kitchen with some remorse, her eyes filled with worry.
In the kitchen, she rummaged through the cabinets for a while before taking out an unopened bag of noodles from a dark corner.
He opened the fridge again, but only saw the empty and clean partition. At least, he took out an ice pack from the freezer.
She washed the utensils that looked like they had never been used before and filled them with water. She pressed the switch on the electric furnace and covered the lid. While the water was still bubbling, she took the ice pack and walked towards the living room.
"Take this to cool down. The noodles will be ready soon. Song xiaqing didn' t care about anything and handed Nangong a hot ice pack before rushing back to the kitchen to leave a bunch of noodles in the boiling pot.
Nangong zhi looked at her busy figure and felt a little upset. Unknowingly, his emotions were fluctuating back and forth in his chest.
Song xiaqing used her chopsticks to gently fiddle with the gradually soft noodles in the pot. Fortunately, although there was no food at home, she was full of oil, salt, and vinegar.
Thinking that Nangong zhi was still sick, she couldn' t eat a heavy diet of oil and salt. She put a moderate amount of salt, poured some fragrant oil, and simmered for a while before bringing the noodles up.
Nangong chi walked over and saw a busy figure in the warm yellow light. For a moment he thought it was a bit of a pyrotechnic home.
After that, he ate steaming hot noodles. Although it was clearly simple, he seemed to be enjoying it in a slow and leisurely manner. The warmth reached his heart.
Song xiaqing leaned against the table and looked at Nangong zhi who was elegantly eating noodles. The white chandelier reflected against the light-colored floor, and a faint warmth enveloped her heart.
The smile on her lovely face was lingering.
After that, the two of them did not talk much.
Nangong chi put down the bowl and chopsticks without thanking her before returning to her room with steady steps. Song xiaqing naturally tidied up the kitchen and went back to her room to rest.
Although it seemed to be a peaceful night, something different seemed to have happened.
The first ray of sunlight in the morning hit the french window, and song xiaqing felt the light change and woke up slowly.
After tidying up, she picked up the car keys, carrying a simple and stylish bag, and was ready to go out. She planned to find an early stand to buy some fried cakes and fruits for breakfast with the bean juice.
She opened the door and slowly walked down the stairs. However, she did not expect Nangong zhi to sit at the dining table and look at the documents. He raised his head and looked at her.
She could not help but stop in her tracks. She opened her mouth but did not say anything. She went down the stairs and walked straight to the door.
"I think you' re a good cook. Come and cook early in the future." Nangong chi said casually, his eyes not moving away from the document. He turned another page and then said," if you do well, I can give you more compensation when the contract ends." "
When song xiaqing heard this, she couldn' t help but clench her teeth in anger.she was gnashing her teeth in her heart, thinking that she really was a heartless piece of trash and rolling her eyes, she was about to push the door open without asking when a devilish voice rang out from behind her.
"What? Want me to extend the contract indefinitely? "
Listening to his winning voice, song xiaqing clenched her teeth tightly and cursed in her heart.she turned around and smiled to the maximum extent as she walked towards the kitchen.
Nangong zhi could not help but smile as he looked at her puffy but not good at acting up.
In fact, song xiaqing heaved a sigh of relief. Yesterday, under such an atmosphere, she was feeling a little uneasy. Seeing that he had returned to his usual mean and overbearing manner, she calmed down and calmed down.
After that, the two of them drove away one by one and got into the back seat of the lamborghini gracefully and parted ways.
However, no matter what they went through and how long they had been separated, they had to go home.
Even if the family is temporarily stable, it may not know when it will falter. But it's always a safe haven to warm people up for a while.
Nangong zhi shouted unconsciously," song xia qing! "Then she opened her eyes, which were whirling wildly.
Song xiaqing was caught off guard and was sucked in by his somewhat distracted.she stared at him stiffly, as if she had heard the sound of the string breaking in her mind.
"Isn't it a dream this time? "Nangong murmured wearily, and did not look away from her.
It turned out that these days, Nangong zhi had endlessly dealt with the troubles that Nangong lie had created for him. Although he was confident, he had been tensed up. Under the continuous high intensity of his work, he finally took a break and did not go out to have a good time, returning home.
Ben was sitting on the sofa, the top in his head was still running at a high speed, but when the night was getting dark, he fell asleep unconsciously.
He seemed to be in a nightmare, and at first it was a shadow who said to him in a cruel and contemptuous way," you don't deserve it! "Then two, three, and hundreds of them said to him. All he felt was a splitting headache and a tearing heart.
In the dark and terrifying silence, he suddenly longed to see that pair of animated and beautiful eyes. She tightly furrowed her brows and struggled to catch her breath. Finally, she broke free from the dream world. When she opened her eyes, she saw the watery eyes that she wanted to see.
That pair of big eyes were filled with gentleness and tenderness, with more complicated emotions, like worry, surprise, and disbelief.
"What are you doing here? "
After Nangong zhi's several breaths gradually calmed down, he looked at the person in front of him clearly and licked his dry lips as he asked coldly.
When song xiaqing heard his hoarse voice calling out her name because of the scorching heat, she looked at his face that had lost a bit of hostility under the scorching heat, and his eyes that were initially staring at her with a somewhat disappointed look, and her stomach churned.
She forced herself to calm down and said slowly," you have a fever. Does it hurt? "
Hearing this, Nangong zhi felt that every cell in his body was screaming wildly with a blazing heat. His body was sore and weak, and he almost let out a moan.
Although he had been living erratically for the past few years, smoking, drinking, and occasionally having a good time, he had been physically fit and had not had any minor illness.
The sudden fever caught him by surprise.
Song xiaqing waited for a while, but when she saw that he did not answer and that he was suppressing his discomfort, her heart ached a little.
After thinking for a while, he said," is there a medical box at home?" "
Nangong zhi nodded and said faintly," yes, there should be a room on the far left of the building." "
When song xiaqing heard this, she quickly got up and rushed up, not caring about the dizziness caused by squatting for a long time.
Suddenly, he seemed to have recalled something. Looking at his perfectly sculpted face, which was already too pale, the worry in his eyes suddenly gathered. He turned around and said," wait, I' ll be right back." "
She didn' t have time to see how Nangong zhi reacted, so she rushed upstairs and rushed to the leftmost room. She opened the cabinet and searched for the medicine cabinet impatiently.
Finally, after five minutes, she heaved a sigh of relief and ran back with a thermometer, alcohol, cotton swabs, and antipyretic.
She was running down the stairs one by one when she suddenly heard Nangong chi coughing in a hurry. Her heart tightened and she tripped over her own steps.
Bang! Her entire body fell to the ground with a muffled sound.fortunately, there was a soft, heavy and luxurious carpet covering her body.she only felt pain when she fell.
She promptly swallowed the pain back to her stomach and checked that the thing in her arms was unharmed. She heaved a sigh of relief and stood up before running down again.
The moment she fell, she only cared about the things in her hands and hurriedly pulled them into her arms.
Nangong zhi was just about to get up to pour a glass of water when he saw song xiaqing's sweaty hair on her temples, her face flushed with a little bit of sweat, and she ran over with her phone in her hands like something extremely important.
He was slightly stunned. He opened his mouth to say something, but he was speechless.
"Come on, it's a thermometer. See how low it is? Song xiaqing didn' t care about the awkwardness at this moment, she just wanted to take good care of him with all her heart and didn' t think much about what would happen in the future.
After helping him with the thermometer, she trotted to the kitchen and returned with warm water shortly after, bringing the fever medicine to Nangong chi.
"Oh my god, 39 degrees ..." She looked at him as he took the medicine in a daze. She took the water and frowned as she stared at the number on the thermometer.
She took his cup and put it away. Just as she was about to go to the room to find a towel to cool him, she was pulled by a big, warm hand before she could take a few steps away.
"Why are you running around? I look upset ..." Nangong zhi said with a blank face.
Feeling the warmth on her arm, song xiaqing could feel the blood rushing down her veins under her skin, regardless of Nangong chi's thankless words.
After a pause, he said," I' ll find you a cold towel." "
"What happened to your hand? Nangong chi did not seem to hear her answer, and squinted at her elbow, which had just fallen and scraped, and some blood was seeping out.
"Yes? It was nothing ..." Song xiaqing finally felt a slight pain in her skin and wanted to pull her arm back to hide it.
Nangong zhi scanned the coffee table for a while before her eyes focused on the alcohol and cotton swabs that song xiaqing wanted to give him to dispel the heat. She picked them up and pulled her back.
Song xiaqing couldn' t help but be dragged into the sofa by him.
Nangong zhi took a cotton swab and dipped it in alcohol. He was somewhat rude but gently cleaned her wound. He even took a breath from time to time to coax her to blow the wound like a child.
Song xiaqing held her breath, as if she would blow through the gentle scene in front of her in a blink of an eye, her eyelashes fluttering like cicadas' wings.
Nangong zhi snapped back to his senses and saw that she was in a daze. He was a little annoyed at his inexplicable behavior just now, so he could only comfort himself that his consciousness had been burnt by the scorching heat.
He put down the cotton swab quietly and cleared his throat as if trying to hide something.
Song xiaqing's mind suddenly lit up and she looked at the beads of sweat on his forehead.the fever medicine must have started to work, so she said dryly," have a good rest ..."
Suddenly, Nangong zhi covered his stomach, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes.
Song xiaqing was a little frightened by the person in front of her. Just as she was about to get up and leave, she patted his back and asked anxiously," what's wrong with you? "
She blinked and said in a panic," have you not eaten dinner?" "
Nangong chi - ben nodded, then suddenly shook his head and said slowly," I haven't had lunch either. "
Song xiaqing was a little annoyed but was instantly overwhelmed by worry, and her tone rose slightly." Why are you acting so recklessly? You didn' t eat dinner, and you didn' t even eat lunch ..."
Without waiting for the person to react, she didn' t realize that something was wrong with her current appearance, so she mumbled to herself," I think I took the fever medicine before I ate. It stimulated my stomach ..."
Nangong zhi looked at her beautiful face with several expressions alternating, and his eyes were complicated, as if something hard was breaking out of his heart.
"Wait, I' ll cook a bowl of noodles for you ..." Song xiaqing ran to the kitchen with some remorse, her eyes filled with worry.
In the kitchen, she rummaged through the cabinets for a while before taking out an unopened bag of noodles from a dark corner.
He opened the fridge again, but only saw the empty and clean partition. At least, he took out an ice pack from the freezer.
She washed the utensils that looked like they had never been used before and filled them with water. She pressed the switch on the electric furnace and covered the lid. While the water was still bubbling, she took the ice pack and walked towards the living room.
"Take this to cool down. The noodles will be ready soon. Song xiaqing didn' t care about anything and handed Nangong a hot ice pack before rushing back to the kitchen to leave a bunch of noodles in the boiling pot.
Nangong zhi looked at her busy figure and felt a little upset. Unknowingly, his emotions were fluctuating back and forth in his chest.
Song xiaqing used her chopsticks to gently fiddle with the gradually soft noodles in the pot. Fortunately, although there was no food at home, she was full of oil, salt, and vinegar.
Thinking that Nangong zhi was still sick, she couldn' t eat a heavy diet of oil and salt. She put a moderate amount of salt, poured some fragrant oil, and simmered for a while before bringing the noodles up.
Nangong chi walked over and saw a busy figure in the warm yellow light. For a moment he thought it was a bit of a pyrotechnic home.
After that, he ate steaming hot noodles. Although it was clearly simple, he seemed to be enjoying it in a slow and leisurely manner. The warmth reached his heart.
Song xiaqing leaned against the table and looked at Nangong zhi who was elegantly eating noodles. The white chandelier reflected against the light-colored floor, and a faint warmth enveloped her heart.
The smile on her lovely face was lingering.
After that, the two of them did not talk much.
Nangong chi put down the bowl and chopsticks without thanking her before returning to her room with steady steps. Song xiaqing naturally tidied up the kitchen and went back to her room to rest.
Although it seemed to be a peaceful night, something different seemed to have happened.
The first ray of sunlight in the morning hit the french window, and song xiaqing felt the light change and woke up slowly.
After tidying up, she picked up the car keys, carrying a simple and stylish bag, and was ready to go out. She planned to find an early stand to buy some fried cakes and fruits for breakfast with the bean juice.
She opened the door and slowly walked down the stairs. However, she did not expect Nangong zhi to sit at the dining table and look at the documents. He raised his head and looked at her.
She could not help but stop in her tracks. She opened her mouth but did not say anything. She went down the stairs and walked straight to the door.
"I think you' re a good cook. Come and cook early in the future." Nangong chi said casually, his eyes not moving away from the document. He turned another page and then said," if you do well, I can give you more compensation when the contract ends." "
When song xiaqing heard this, she couldn' t help but clench her teeth in anger.she was gnashing her teeth in her heart, thinking that she really was a heartless piece of trash and rolling her eyes, she was about to push the door open without asking when a devilish voice rang out from behind her.
"What? Want me to extend the contract indefinitely? "
Listening to his winning voice, song xiaqing clenched her teeth tightly and cursed in her heart.she turned around and smiled to the maximum extent as she walked towards the kitchen.
Nangong zhi could not help but smile as he looked at her puffy but not good at acting up.
In fact, song xiaqing heaved a sigh of relief. Yesterday, under such an atmosphere, she was feeling a little uneasy. Seeing that he had returned to his usual mean and overbearing manner, she calmed down and calmed down.
After that, the two of them drove away one by one and got into the back seat of the lamborghini gracefully and parted ways.
However, no matter what they went through and how long they had been separated, they had to go home.
Even if the family is temporarily stable, it may not know when it will falter. But it's always a safe haven to warm people up for a while.
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