Love is even colder than snow

"If Xiao is not ill?" Tang Su spoke suspiciously, but on the phone, Xiao Ruoming

"Su Su, I tell you, Nangong is shameless! He deliberately used Xiao Ruo as a cover to dig my foot! Su Su, let me tell you, I saw Xiao Ruo this afternoon. She's alive and kicking. Don't mention how energetic she is! "

Qiao Jingxing said this and said to Nangong Yin, "Nangong, I know you covet My Su Su! But friends and wives, don't play. Your behavior really makes me despise! "

"Oh! In order to rob a friend's sweetheart, you deliberately let Xiao Ruo pretend to be ill? Nangong, I despise your behavior! Yes, just despise! "

"Su Su, let's go! I must not let Nangong's dirty mind succeed! "

"Joe, let go!"

Seeing Qiao Jingxing still holding Tang Su's little hand, Nangong Yin ordered coldly. He grabbed Tang Su's other hand, "Tang Su, Xiao Ruo is waiting for you inside!"

"I won't let go! Nangong, you have to let go! I went after Su Su first. People have to come first! "

"Qiao Da, if you really want to talk about first come, then come, it's my Nangong Yin who knows her first. Let go!"

Qiao Jingxing shivered, but he still had the courage not to let go.

Tang Su felt that she was the most miserable person.

If they continue to hold on to her like this, she feels that her arms are about to be torn off by them.

"Su Su, you can't be cheated by Nangong. Xiao Ruo really doesn't..."

"Cough..."

Before Qiao Jing finished his jargon, Nangong's weak cough sounded in the air.

Now even at night, the weather is very warm. Nangong Ruo has put on a thick coat, and she is still shivering.

"Aunt Tang, you finally came to see me."

Nangong ruo's voice was as weak as a hairspring. Looking at Nangong Ruo in front of him as if the wind could fall, Qiao Jingxing was so surprised that his eyes were smashed to the ground.

What the hell was that little girl he met this afternoon, who was kicking shuttlecock?!

He can't recognize the wrong person. There's only one possibility. The little boy's acting skills are even better than those of his super film emperor!

"Xiao Ruo, why did you run out?" Seeing that Nangong was so weak, Tang Su quickly broke away Qiao Jingxing's hand, ran over and tightened her clothes.

"Aunt Tang, I just want to come out and see if you have come. I'm afraid you'll ignore Xiao Ruo. " Then Xiao ruo's eyes turned red again.

Qiao Jingxing is so angry that he blows out, but he is a big man. He can't argue with a little fart child, can he?

He could only be wrongfully gouged out by Tang Su, and then watched helplessly as she helped Nangong Ruo to the villa.

"Nangong, you... You're shameless!" Qiao Jingxing was so angry that he gasped for a while before he choked out this sentence.

Nangong Yin's face remained unchanged. He glanced at Qiao Jingxing coolly, "that's it!"

After saying this, he didn't look at him again. He quickly caught up with Tang Su and Nangong Ruo, leaving Qiao Jingxing, the foolish son of the local owner, in the face of the night wind.

Tang Su saw that if Nangong was so weak, she was afraid that she would get worse when she came out and was blown by the wind.

She hurriedly helped her into the room and let her lie in the warm quilt.

"Aunt Tang, have you eaten yet? Would you like to have dinner with me and my second uncle tonight? "

Tang Su did not eat.

Nangong if yawned, she pretended to be too sleepy, "aunt Tang, I'm so sleepy and dizzy. I squint a little."

"Aunt Tang, did you sneak away when I fell asleep? Aunt Tang, don't go, will you? Xiao Ruo really only sleeps for a while. Later, you shout Xiao Ruo up. Shall we have dinner together? "

Nangong Ruo was hard to open her big eyes with obvious sleepiness. If Tang Su didn't promise her, she wouldn't close her eyes even if she was sleepy.

Tang Su was amused by her appearance. She rubbed her little head, "OK, I'll stay here with Xiao Ruo. When the food is ready, I'll ask you to get up and eat together."

"Second uncle, aunt Tang agreed! Hurry up and cook for Aunt Tang! "

With that, Nangong Ruo compares Nangong Yin's mouth silently. Love dinner!

Tang Su didn't see Nangong if she did these little moves. She just thought Nangong Ruo stuck to her and wanted her to stay here and accompany her more.

Soon, Nangong Ruo pretended to be sleeping. Tang Su didn't want to quarrel with her in the room. She went to the downstairs living room and waited for the food to be ready for her promise. She called Nangong Ruo to come over for dinner.

There are many servants in nangongyin's villa. When she came before, the servants came in and out, which was very lively.

But tonight, the villa was very quiet. Except for the bodyguard at the gate, she didn't even see a servant. Even when she cooked dinner, Nangong Yin cooked it himself.

Tang Su came to visit the patient. She felt sorry to sit on the sofa like an uncle and wait for Nangong Yin to prepare the food and serve it.

After thinking for a while, she still planned to go to the kitchen and fight Nangong Yin.

"Mr. Nangong, is there anything I can do for you?"

When Tang Su walked into the kitchen, nangongyin was cutting potatoes.

Nangong Yin has a good face. He wears an apron and holds a kitchen knife, which adds a strong smell of human fireworks to him. He looks unspeakably good-looking.

However, she couldn't continue to appreciate his cutting on potatoes.

Does he have a grudge against potatoes?

Such a good-looking man, how can his cooking be so flattering!

Tang Su felt that the food he cooked might be difficult to swallow.

After thinking for a while, she decided not to torture her stomach.

She stepped forward, "Mr. Nangong, why don't I cut the potato. Oh, if you feel sorry, you can help me wash the dishes. "

Nangong Yin also felt that he was despised by Tang Su. After thinking, he handed the kitchen knife to Tang Su.

In the small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, most of them are cooked by Jing Mo, and Tang Su's skills are also unfamiliar. However, compared with Nangong Yin, her cooking is quite good.

Soon, Tang Su cut the shredded potatoes, poured oil, put them into the pot and fried them happily.

Nangong Yin, while cleaning the vegetables in his hands, stared deeply at Tang Su who was concentrating on cooking.

In the past, he had fantasized countless times that they lived the simplest but warm days together, like countless most ordinary men and women in the world. You washed vegetables and I cooked. It was fun.

But he got the news of her death two years ago. All his dreams were broken in a moment.

He thought that he could never touch her smile again after spending his whole life. He didn't expect that one day, they could cook together and cook the most ordinary home-made meals.

For a moment, Nangong Yin's eyes were red.

As soon as Tang Su turned her face, she saw Nangong Yin whose eyes were as red as blood. She was startled, "Mr. Nangong, what's the matter with you?"