His Sunny Wife
Chapter 908
The sound of footsteps stopped at the door. After more than ten seconds, she slowly heard the sound of opening the door.
Then the door of the bedroom was opened.
Xia xiaonuan quickly closed her eyes.
Nangong Yaoling stood at the door, looking at the girl on the bed.
The pupil passes a complex, is about to step forward, eyes, but suddenly fell on her hand on the sheet.
The hand, clutching the sheet.
Nangong Yaoling's steps stagnated and his eyebrows frowned.
She's awake?
This woman Still lying to her?
I'm awake. Why pretend to sleep? Want to see him make a fool of himself?
Nangong Yaoling clenched his fist, and black eyes lit up a thin anger.
Turn off the light in the bedroom and walk away.
In the dark, Xia xiaonuan opened his eyes, his eyes were a touch of loss.
She thought
I heard the sound of going downstairs.
Then the servant said respectfully, "young master, dinner is ready. Please go to the restaurant with your little grandmother."
Nangong Yaoling said coldly, "I won't eat any more."
With that, he continued to walk downstairs.
Xia xiaonuan was stunned.
He doesn't eat? Where are you going now?
She quickly got up from the bed and ran barefoot towards the door.
All the way down the stairs, I almost ran into the maid.
"Little granny..." Startled, the servant quickly dodged.
And this sound, already walked to the South Temple Yao Ling of stair mouth, hear the whole body tiny a stiff.
But did not stop, but continue to walk outside.
Xia xiaonuan went down the stairs and looked at the cold background of the man. He was in the living room. He was at a loss and blurted out: "Nangong Yaoling!"
The man stopped slowly.
But did not turn around, just tall figure seems to gently shake.
Xia xiaonuan bit his lower lip, and his heart beat fast. He ran all the way to catch up with him and said: "it's so late You Where are you going? "
Nangong Yaoling didn't speak.
Xia xiaonuan is less than two meters away from him, but suddenly he feels that the whole body of the man seems to be emitting a cool atmosphere, blocking her from the outside.
She clenched her fist and said bravely, "dinner is ready You If you're busy, you have to finish your meal before you leave. "
Nangong Yaoling's face was not very good-looking at all. When she said that, her face became more and more gloomy.
Unfortunately, Xia xiaonuan couldn't see his face. He still said weakly: "if If you hate me, I I can go upstairs... "
A man's hand is a little bit of a fist.
He took a slight breath, tried to calm his emotions, and then slowly turned around.
On the handsome face, the corner of the lip even bends to put on a smile.
The servants and the servants did not dare to see the scene near the corner of the stairs.
Nangong Yaoling looks around xiaonuan's face. She has lost a lot of weight these days. Maybe it's because she just woke up. There is a trace of blood on her face, but she still looks haggard. Her hair is like grass on her shoulders.
Perhaps because of the absence of the child, she looked as if she was one size smaller than some time ago.
Her eyes were timid, with guilt and vague expectations.
She seldom looked at him with this kind of eyes, but Nangong Yaoling suddenly felt the pain in his eyes, and his heart began to hurt.
I don't know where he heard such a sentence. I don't like people apologizing to me, because once someone apologizes, they must have done something wrong to me.
Then the door of the bedroom was opened.
Xia xiaonuan quickly closed her eyes.
Nangong Yaoling stood at the door, looking at the girl on the bed.
The pupil passes a complex, is about to step forward, eyes, but suddenly fell on her hand on the sheet.
The hand, clutching the sheet.
Nangong Yaoling's steps stagnated and his eyebrows frowned.
She's awake?
This woman Still lying to her?
I'm awake. Why pretend to sleep? Want to see him make a fool of himself?
Nangong Yaoling clenched his fist, and black eyes lit up a thin anger.
Turn off the light in the bedroom and walk away.
In the dark, Xia xiaonuan opened his eyes, his eyes were a touch of loss.
She thought
I heard the sound of going downstairs.
Then the servant said respectfully, "young master, dinner is ready. Please go to the restaurant with your little grandmother."
Nangong Yaoling said coldly, "I won't eat any more."
With that, he continued to walk downstairs.
Xia xiaonuan was stunned.
He doesn't eat? Where are you going now?
She quickly got up from the bed and ran barefoot towards the door.
All the way down the stairs, I almost ran into the maid.
"Little granny..." Startled, the servant quickly dodged.
And this sound, already walked to the South Temple Yao Ling of stair mouth, hear the whole body tiny a stiff.
But did not stop, but continue to walk outside.
Xia xiaonuan went down the stairs and looked at the cold background of the man. He was in the living room. He was at a loss and blurted out: "Nangong Yaoling!"
The man stopped slowly.
But did not turn around, just tall figure seems to gently shake.
Xia xiaonuan bit his lower lip, and his heart beat fast. He ran all the way to catch up with him and said: "it's so late You Where are you going? "
Nangong Yaoling didn't speak.
Xia xiaonuan is less than two meters away from him, but suddenly he feels that the whole body of the man seems to be emitting a cool atmosphere, blocking her from the outside.
She clenched her fist and said bravely, "dinner is ready You If you're busy, you have to finish your meal before you leave. "
Nangong Yaoling's face was not very good-looking at all. When she said that, her face became more and more gloomy.
Unfortunately, Xia xiaonuan couldn't see his face. He still said weakly: "if If you hate me, I I can go upstairs... "
A man's hand is a little bit of a fist.
He took a slight breath, tried to calm his emotions, and then slowly turned around.
On the handsome face, the corner of the lip even bends to put on a smile.
The servants and the servants did not dare to see the scene near the corner of the stairs.
Nangong Yaoling looks around xiaonuan's face. She has lost a lot of weight these days. Maybe it's because she just woke up. There is a trace of blood on her face, but she still looks haggard. Her hair is like grass on her shoulders.
Perhaps because of the absence of the child, she looked as if she was one size smaller than some time ago.
Her eyes were timid, with guilt and vague expectations.
She seldom looked at him with this kind of eyes, but Nangong Yaoling suddenly felt the pain in his eyes, and his heart began to hurt.
I don't know where he heard such a sentence. I don't like people apologizing to me, because once someone apologizes, they must have done something wrong to me.
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