His Sunny Wife

Nangong Yaoling breathed a little, then he just grabbed Xia xiaonuan's hand with one hand and gave a kiss: "wife, your eloquence is really getting better and better."

"Thank you." Xia xiaonuan wants to withdraw her hand. Unexpectedly, Nangong Yaoling is very strong. She struggles a few times, but he pulls her in her arms.

The strong masculinity of the man enveloped her, and the faint aroma of tobacco on him, which she hated.

She glared at him angrily, but he didn't laugh angrily. He teased him and said, "wife, do you think we should celebrate tonight when we go back later?"

Xia xiaonuan recognized the meaning of what he said, and thought that he was a woman now, so at night Don't you let him torture you? She gnawed her teeth in pain, glared at him stubbornly, and gave him a hard look.

Anyway, he couldn't get rid of it, so he had to hold it.

When the driver and yunniang are together, she doesn't dare to react too strongly. If people can see that she is not Xia xiaonuan before, it will be bad. Besides, he is her husband after all. It seems that she has to come a little bit.

Nangong Yaoling was very satisfied with her reaction. He even gave her a kiss on her forehead. Like a dog, he said with satisfaction, "well, that's good."

Xia xiaonuan

The car stops in front of an independent villa. The three-story European style building is elegant and fresh in design. Xia Xiaonuan make complaints about the rich.

As soon as the car stopped, a security guard came forward to open the door for them and respectfully called them young masters and grandmothers.

Xia xiaonuan looks at all the strange things in front of her. People here seem to be familiar with her, but she doesn't know anyone.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw a group of servants, men and women standing in two rows on both sides of the road. As they passed by, they called out together,

"Hello, young master, Hello, young grandmother Congratulations on your recovery and discharge

Xia xiaonuan was startled, and his whole face turned black.

Turn to have no language ground to glance at a South Temple Yao Ling, isn't return a home? It's the same as the imperial concubines in ancient times. Nangong Yaoling didn't like it at all. He seemed to have been used to it for a long time.

He even reached out and touched her hair: "Xiao Nuan, you will get used to it later."

What a fart!

Xia xiaonuan dodged his hand, rolled his eyes towards him, and quickly walked inside.

As soon as Xia xiaonuan entered the door, he smelled the faint aroma of food in the room, the smell of braised ribs and fish.

She vaguely saw a half open door restaurant in the distance, where there was a long table full of dishes;

a servant came out of the kitchen with steaming dishes.

She is in the hospital these days. Although yunniang gives her meal, the doctor asks for a light meal. In addition, she smells the disinfectant from the hospital every day, which reduces her appetite.

Now I suddenly see so many delicious food, my eyes are green.

Nangong Yaoling looks at her like a greedy kitten, which makes her feel funny.

"I ordered people to make a table of delicious food, which you used to like." As he spoke, he looked at her deliberately to see her reaction.

If it's really amnesia, you should not be interested in the food you used to like, right?

Xia xiaonuan wanted to eat very much. He didn't eat anything in the morning. When he smelled the fragrance, his stomach began to growl. But when he heard Nangong Yaoling say this, he raised his chin slightly and made a rare expression.