Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 1 In this circle, you are without you

"Remember, in the future, if you like it, there will be no you, Xu Lausang, this is just the beginning."

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Lausanne struggled in his dream with his eyes closed.

"Slap."

The crisp crackle of porcelain cut through the silent night, and she opened her eyes sharply, waking up from the nightmare of a year ago.

She remembered that she came to this villa three days ago to care for the young and old.

About half a year ago, when the younger brother of the family went to the field for investigation, the mountain road collapsed, the car rushed into the river, the river was frozen, the rescue was not timely, and the spine was seriously injured. Although he had an operation, he has not recovered until now. He has a bad temper, and the caretaker has changed several places. She is already the third.

"Lust Lausanne, come here soon", the man's cold and angry voice sounded from the big bed in the middle of the bedroom.

Lausanne was agitated, and quickly put on his large black-rimmed glasses, turned on the lights, and hurriedly walked over.

Under the warm yellow lamp, the average annual Ting stared down at the eyes of Zhanhe like stars. The sheets on his body only covered his waist. The man was hiding blue silk pajamas with a few buttons on his chest. The sturdy and strong figure in the pajamas was unobstructed, and even the wheat-colored skin was shiny.

On the bedside, a purple sand cup fell in half.

It was just this voice that woke her up.

"Don't you want to do it, do you know how many times I call you?" Junting Ning stared at her, a thin layer of cold and cold in his eyes.

"Sorry, I won't make this mistake again in the future," Lausanne whispered.

During the three days he took care of him, he woke up five or six times a night, and she basically did not sleep more than three hours a day, so she couldn't help falling asleep tonight.

"Are you drinking water?"

Annual average Ting pursed his thin lips, and after a moment, he opened his mouth and said, "Go and call the housekeeper Wu."

Lausanne knew that although she was escorting these past few nights, every time he had to go to the toilet in the middle of the night, he always asked Wu's housekeeper to serve him.

However, the housekeeper Wu seemed to have not slept well for a few days, and there were many things at hand. He still looked tired during the day and had a bad cough.

"It's better for me to bring the urinal over," Lausanne hesitated for a few seconds, proposing.

"Let me say it again, call housekeeper Wu. I don't need a urinal. I want to go to the toilet." Tingjun stared at her coldly, her impatience on her face was approaching the limit.

"Butler Wu seems to be uncomfortable today and has a cold," Lausanne said softly, "I can also take you to the toilet."

"How do you bring, you a woman ...".

Before she finished talking, she saw her lift the quilt, hug him horizontally and put him on a wheelchair. She also thoughtfully put a pillow on his back.

The man froze.

He couldn't believe it. Although he had been sick, after all, his height and strong body were placed here. This woman ...

Returning to God, I realized that he had lived twenty-eight years old and was hugged by a woman ... the princess ...

His handsome face was sullen with anger, and he looked at her up and down with suspicion, but the height of one meter seven, thin and weak, under the spacious pajamas, he could not even see the size of his chest. Wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses with dirt and slag, he gritted his teeth, and said ugly: "Who asked you to hold me, you are still not a woman, should you be a **** from Thailand?"

Lausanne: "...".

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Brief Introduction of Fanwai Yansu and Moluci:

A few years later, Yan Su returned, holding a young girl Yan Yan in her arms.

Lausanne happily recognized Xiao Yanyan as a daughter, and brought Xiao Yan to the house to play with his son when he was fine.

Nian Junting glanced at three almost similar faces and frowned. "Are you sure Yan Yan is not your illegitimate daughter with a man outside?"

Lausanne: "Get off ..."

Junting Nian: "Or your brother's illegitimate daughter outside."

Lausanne rolled his eyes. "Neuropathy."

Later, Nian Junting glanced at her with disdain, "IQ is worrying."

Lausanne who learned the truth: "..."

The world is so complicated that even the best friends cheat.

It's been a long time since I opened a new pit. . . Do you still remember me?

Please rest assured that this article is sweet and easy, the male lead is quite proud.

(End of this chapter)