His Sunny Wife

"Di Shao, Miss Liang has already sent her away."

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"Don't be too sad Today, situ Yan is going to give Miss Xia the first injection of antidote, and I've sent someone to follow her all the time. Aunt Li said that Miss Xia's body reaction is getting more and more recently, and she even has some taste failure when eating, so her illness really can't be delayed any longer.

As long as there is an antidote, I think Miss Xia's health will get better soon. "

Nangong Yaoling put his hand on the wall, and his joints tightened a little.

"Situ Yan This asshole... "

"Di Shao, you know that situ Yan is just a villain. We'll deal with him sooner or later, but now you can only bear it for a while.

I think that when situ annian was willing to go to the sea of fire and sacrifice his life to ask Miss Xia, he should have feelings for her. At this time, at least he will not harm her. "

Nangong Yaoling pondered for a moment, slowly stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes.

Turn around, see the lunch box in Qin Yi's hand, the man's dark pupil, as if across a piece of crystal fragments.

"Well It was Miss Xia who landed in the elevator. " Qin Yi put the lunch box on the table awkwardly.

Nangong Yaoling nodded.

Qin Yi turns around and cleans up the food left on the table.

As soon as Miss Xia left, Nangong Yaoling drove Liang Yuzhu away. Although Liang Yuzhu was not happy, she did not dare to annoy him.

After all, she never dreamed that Nangong Yaoling would be willing to see her again and give her a chance to do these things.

Qin Yi put the garbage into the garbage bag and took it away. When she left, she carefully closed the door.

One room is quiet.

Nangong Yaoling turns around, walks to his desk and sits down.

Pick up the lunch box in front of you and open it.

A fresh smell came to his face, which made him take a deep breath.

It's her taste

He thought to himself.

Above is the cake, then is the vegetables, and there is the kernel porridge.

Every one of them was made by her own hands.

Last time he said that she had not cooked a good meal for him, but now that she did, he had to push her away.

Nangong Yaoling picked up a spoon and filled it with porridge.

However, as soon as the spoon of porridge came into his mouth, his face changed slightly.

In my mind, I recall Qin Yi's words.

These days, she always cried that the food was too light, and always asked the servant to add more salt.

In fact, the food was the same as before, but because of the toxin invasion, her taste was also disturbed.

So I can't taste it at all.

So This porridge, she should be careful to taste many times, so it is so salty.

He could even imagine her in the kitchen with a spoon on her face.

It must be lovely!

The man's lips bend and smile, however, the dark brow can't help but frown, deep pupil, across a broken streamer.

"Xiao Nuan..."

He murmured, picked up the spoon and began to drink porridge.

While drinking, she took her honey lemon cake and ate it.

Lemon cake is so sour, she should have put more than one lemon!

This stupid woman.

Acid tears are coming out of him.

Nangong Yaoling took a big mouthful, and a drop of crystal tears fell into the lunch box, the porridge she made herself.

He ate all the food he had.

After eating, he quickly picked up a bottle of mineral water on the table, unscrewed it and drank it.

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