His Sunny Wife

Nangong Yaoling was stunned by the sound, and his face became extremely ugly for a moment.

He stared at her, with a complicated and startled look, even with a trace of pain.

Xia xiaonuan found that he seemed to be angry and said something wrong.

There was a trace of embarrassment on her pretty face, but she didn't want to change her tongue. She just clenched her lower lip and glared at him stubbornly.

A few seconds later, Nangong Yaoling spoke.

"So that's what you're talking about?"

Take medicine for him, care about his legs, come to the hospital to see him and stay with him.

All of all, just because of worry about the summer family, afraid of being implicated?

He also foolishly prepared a banquet for her and sent her diamond tears. Even if she was suffering to death, he had to wait for her to see the flowers and surprise her.

He thought that her heart, in fact, is his.

At least, this woman will not be as cold as it seems!

But now it seems that He was wrong!

He couldn't help but put his hand in the position of his heart.

There, as if by a sharp knife, is a knife to dig out.

The pain of the heart, a moment of attack volume limbs 100 horror.

Nangong Yaoling is conceited, but he has never been defeated as a joke.

Men's bright eyes, for a moment, fall like fireworks.

Long and eyelashes down, handsome eyebrows, full of, is the pain of forbearance.

"You go." A few seconds later, he spoke slowly.

The voice is still a bit hoarse, but the tone is very flat, as if there were no waves, no anger, no anger.

Can stand on the side of Xia xiaonuan, but feel the whole body is a spirit, a cool, direct attack on the heart.

Nangong Yaoling finished, did not look at her again, but slightly turned away.

As if, do not want to look at her.

Men are proud and tall, wearing sick clothes and shrinking on the bed, but even so, the whole person still reveals a noble temperament that ordinary people don't have.

Just, that figure, at this moment, seems very lonely.

Xia xiaonuan frowned slightly. At that moment, she wanted to bite off her tongue.

God, what did she just say!

It seems that Nangong Yaoling took her angry words seriously, and he was very angry!

No, it's not just anger. When Nangong Yaoling is angry, it's not like this. Or, isn't it He, sad?

He used to think that Nangong Yaoling was just a whim to her.

I don't really care.

Maybe I'll get bored after a while.

But now I want to come, is she wrong?

Did he really care about her?

Xia xiaonuan suddenly feels like a sinner.

Especially in the face of this adored man, who is held in the palm of everyone's hand, even the creator, but because of her, he has become what he is now!

She didn't want to quarrel with him.

Xia xiaonuan is standing there and wants to move away, but he feels that his feet are heavy and stick to the ground directly. He can't move.

If you want to open your mouth, you can see that cold and resolute figure. For another time, you don't know how to put down your face and open your mouth.

Time, minute by minute.

I don't know how long after that, Xia xiaonuan almost thinks that Nangong Yaoling is asleep.

He cleared his throat unnaturally and gave a dry cough.

"Well I I'll go first. Have a good rest... " Xia xiaonuan finished and turned around.

Until, take a step, the people behind did not respond.

Xia xiaonuan put out his hand and patted his forehead.