His Sunny Wife

When he was close to her, she smelled the familiar aroma of tobacco on him, and she even took a greedy puff; she wanted to remember the smell forever.

Nangong Yaoling let her go. Xiaonuan didn't dare to look into his eyes. His eyes were too deep and sharp. She felt that she would be seen through. She was afraid that her inner dependence and desire would come out of her eyes and let him see a flaw.

He looked down at her for a few seconds, then turned and walked towards the bedroom door.

Xia xiaonuan is in the same place.

"Bang --!" There was a loud noise, and then there was a crash.

Needless to think, she also guessed that Nangong Yaoling had kicked over the antique flower rack in the corridor.

Then there was the sound of footsteps rushing down the stairs.

Xia xiaonuan felt dizzy and could not help sitting down on the sofa.

With one hand on her forehead, she tried to listen to the movement downstairs.

However, it's strange that she didn't hear the sound of opening the door, and Nangong Yaoling didn't leave.

After a while, the servant knocked at the door.

The servant came in with a glass of milk. Seeing that she didn't look very well, he timidly said to her, "young granny, the young master said you don't look well. Let me bring you a glass of milk."

Xia xiaonuan felt that the tip of his nose began to pan sour again, but said faintly: "put it down, I'll drink it later."

"Well If there's nothing else, young grandma, I'll go down first? "

"Well Wait a minute... " Xia xiaonuan suddenly looked up at the servant and asked anxiously, "what's the young master doing?"

"The young master is in the living room downstairs. He was just on the phone."

Xia xiaonuan frowned slightly and nodded: "I know. Go and have a rest."

"Yes, young granny. If you need anything, you can call me directly Every bedroom has an internal phone, you can directly receive the maid's room, general Xia xiaonuan what command, direct call can.

Xia xiaonuan nodded.

After the servant left, Xia xiaonuan stared at a cup of warm milk in front of him.

She held out her hand and picked up the milk cup. The milk was still steaming, and a faint smell of milk wafted over.

Xia xiaonuan is really uncomfortable. Nangong Yaoling knows her very well, and even gives her milk in this case.

She felt so weak that she drank the milk without thinking about anything else.

After drinking the milk, she felt more and more dizzy. She supported her forehead with her hand and wanted to get up and go to bed, but she couldn't make any effort at all.

Slowly, she felt as if her eyelids were fighting, and then she couldn't wake up.

When Nangong Yaoling returned to the bedroom, Xia xiaonuan was lying on the sofa, with some pale faces askew to one side, breathing evenly.

In the milk, he let people drop things, but there is nothing harmful to human body.

It can make people sleepy and then fall asleep.

He walked to Xia xiaonuan and squatted down slowly.

Take her hands and put them in your own.

"Xiao Nuan, I know that what you said today must not be your voice. You love me, so you would rather hurt yourself than say that.

We've been through so much, and I won't let you leave me so easily. "

Nangong Yaoling looks at her affectionately. The girl's long hair is draped over her shoulders, her dark eyelashes are hanging down, and her pure face is bright with tears.

He felt a fit of suffocating colic in his heart. He bowed his head and kissed the back of her hand.