Love is even colder than snow

"Cough..."

Tang Su almost choked on her own saliva. Why does she feel that Lin Yichen is so much like a matchmaker?

"Sister?" Nangong Yin frowned. Obviously, he didn't expect that Lin Yichen, such a big rival in love, would suddenly call sister Tang Su.

"Yes! Lin Yichen nodded hard. Su Su and I have done Qingyuan paternity test. She and I are close brothers and sisters! " Lin Yichen lovingly patted Nangong Yin on the shoulder, "Nangong, you have to be nice to me in the future!"

Then Lin Yichen winked at Nangong Yin, which obviously meant that if you treat me better, I'll let you chase my sister, otherwise you'll have good fruit to eat!

"Yes." Nangong Yin followed good advice, "I'm pursuing Tang Su, welcome advice!"

He shook hands with Lin Yichen in a gentlemanly manner.

Tang Su wants to vomit blood after listening to the dialogue between Lin Yichen and Nangong Yin. Are you still welcome to give advice?

What can I tell you?!

Lin Yichen was very excited. He shook Nangong Yin's hand excitedly, "sure! If you want to pursue my Su Su, be kind to her. If you dare to bully her, I'll fight with you! "

After Lin Yichen finished, he shook his fist without any deterrent at Nangong Yin.

"Yes." It was still a clear and faint tone, but Nangong Yin's heart was filled with endless tenderness and pity. His sight was locked on Tang Su's little face for a moment, "Tang Su, how do you feel now?"

"I'm much better now."

Tang Su actually wanted to politely ask Nangong Yin to leave. However, before she said this, Lin Yichen had giggled and walked excitedly to the door.

When he got to the door, he turned and winked at Nangong Yin, "Nangong, I'll go out first and help me take good care of my sister!"

"Yes." Nangong Yin said, and had already sat by Tang Su's bed.

"Mr. Nangong, you must be busy. You don't have to waste it on me..."

"Tang Su, do you want to eat apples?" Before Tang Su could answer, Nangong Yin took out an apple from the fruit basket held by Pei Yi and cut it slowly.

Tang Su, "..."

Originally, he wanted to order the guest. He sat down with her so honestly and peeled the apple. Now it seems a little impolite for her to order the guest.

Seeing that the interaction between Nangong Yin and Tang Su was so loving, Pei Yi's old mother's heart immediately fell back to his stomach.

Lin Ershao doesn't want to bend the boss. It's very good!

He felt that he was like a light bulb here, but he took the salary given to him by Nangong Yin. Even if he wanted to retire, he had to report to his boss first.

He put the fruit basket aside and whispered, "boss, do I want to stay here?"

"Why, do you want an apple?" Nangong Yin raised his eyelids and looked at Peiyi coolly and asked.

Pei Yi shook his head like a rattle, "boss, I don't want to eat apples, absolutely not!"

This apple was cut by the boss himself for Miss Tang. He had a perforated stomach!

He dare not eat!

Pei Yi knew that his light bulb was despised by the boss, and he didn't dare to talk any more. He quickly and quietly retired.

As soon as Pei Yi left, there was a strange silence in the ward.

Tang Su was not used to this silent and embarrassing atmosphere, but she thought it would make the atmosphere more embarrassing if she had nothing to say in front of Nangong Yin. She wisely chose to shut up.

Lying motionless on the bed, he was really a little bored. Tang Su glanced around and finally fell on Nangong Yin's slender and clean hand.

He should not have cut apples before. His action of cutting apples is very clumsy. As soon as the apple skin is cut, it will break, and the apple is not very beautiful by him.

But this still won't affect the beauty of the picture in front of him. Nangong Yin really looks too good. Even if he makes clumsy movements, he still has an admirable nobility and is unattainable.

The picture is beautiful. Tang Su is worried that Nangong Yin will cut his hand.

He came to see her with kindness and peeled her flat fruit. If he broke his hand, she would be really sorry.

Tang Su began tentatively, "Mr. Nangong, don't bother you. I'll just peel the apple myself."

"Tang Su, you're hurt."

Nangong Yin didn't mean to give the apple to Tang Supi at all. She looked weakly at her left wrist. Well, she was really hurt and her movements were very inflexible.

In those four years in the dungeon, her left arm was seriously injured and could hardly exert her strength. After being conditioned by Qin Ming, she was much better, but today she was cut by Lin Xiao. I don't know whether her left hand can recover its flexibility in the future.

She couldn't replace Nangong Yin to peel the apple. She could only stare at him in fear that he might accidentally cut his hand.

"Tang Su, you don't have to be so polite to me in the future. I'm after you, and I deserve to be courteous to you. "

"Mr. Nangong, you really don't waste time on me in the future. We're not suitable."

"Tang Su, we are not inappropriate. Lin Er thinks we are very suitable. Grandpa also thinks we are very suitable. I think we are more suitable. If everyone thinks it's appropriate, and only you think we're inappropriate, it proves that your so-called inappropriate is wrong, and we're appropriate. "

Tang Su stared round in shock. What's the wrong reason, Nangong yin? When he said that, she was speechless.

It seems that there is something wrong with her mind.

Boys who have rich experience in pursuing girls are better at rhetoric. Nangong Yin has no experience. He doesn't know how to please women, but his words from the bottom of his heart can hit people's hearts more directly.

Immersed in his own thoughts, Nangong Yin's voice with strong love suddenly sounded in the air, "Tang Su, do you hurt?"

His words are not like asking only about the injury on her wrist, but more like asking, Tang Su, do you hurt so much?

For a moment, the city defense built in Tang Su's heart collapsed, and his eyes were wet.

In fact, she is painful, but she knows that even if she is painful, no one will be distressed, so she tries to make herself tough.

As soon as Nangong Yin raised his face, he looked at Tang Su's eyes with dense fog.

His heart, which has always been known for its coldness and hardness, suddenly became soft and rippled in circles.

He knew that she had not promised to be with him. He had to control himself and couldn't be rude to her, but he just couldn't resist the impulse to hold her in his arms.

With a strong force on his hand, he clamped her tightly in his arms.

Moreover, so close to her, his lips couldn't help trying to stick to her.

Exactly, on her lips.

And he did.

Out of control.

Nangong Yin was about to go deep into the kiss. An angry voice sounded in the air, "what are you doing?!"