Wei Anning has never done anything so exciting as tracking. At the moment, she is so nervous that she is going to faint. If they carry her out, will they throw her into the sea to feed the sharks as shown in the movie?

She thought for a while. There was no movement outside. Her legs were numb. She had to carefully probe out. On the path paved with blue stones, where were the shadows of housekeeper and Leng Youchen?

She stood up, walked to the middle of the path, frowned and looked at the bluestone path extending far away. She was so angry that she stamped her feet.

Wei Anning, you are a pig. You can lose it with anyone!

She stood for a moment and turned back to the castle.

Entering the living room, she smelled a burning smell coming from the kitchen. She was shocked. No, my porridge!

She hurriedly trotted over and saw smoke coming from the stove. She hurriedly turned off the fire, and the burning smell between the wings of her nose became stronger. She wiped the cold sweat on her forehead and was afraid. Fortunately, she came back in time, otherwise she would burn the castle.

She took a wet towel to open the lid of the pot, and a paste smell came to her face. She looked at the black ball in the pot, and her eyebrows were like a knot. Her dinner was in soup.

"Do you want to burn the kitchen?" Suddenly a cold male voice came from behind.

Wei Anning suddenly turned around, and Leng Youchen, who should be outside the castle, suddenly appeared at the kitchen door. She was startled. The whole person stepped back and saw that her elbow was about to hit the red hot milk pot.

As soon as Leng Youchen's eyes coagulated, he was so frightened that his heart almost stopped. He hurried to slide in his wheelchair, clasped her slender waist with his big hand, and forced himself into his arms, so that he could avoid the danger of being scalded.

Wei Anning rushed into his arms. His body was still stained with the dew at night. The clear male breath wrapped her in an instant, and her breathing stopped.

"Damn it, you know what you're doing?" If Lei's roar exploded in her ear, Leng Youchen Jun's face still had lingering palpitations. This little thing, if he didn't look at her for a moment, she would give him a situation.

Before, it almost became a lot of lunch. Now it almost burns. Can she save him snacks?

Wei Anning was lying on his lap. Her ears were buzzing with his roar. She reached out and rubbed her ears. She was guilty and said, "obviously you suddenly appeared to scare me. I didn't do anything wrong."

"You didn't do anything wrong?" Leng Youchen tightened his eyebrows and stared at her fiercely, "am I a ghost? If you're not guilty, can I scare you?"

Wei Anning tilted his mouth and didn't want to quarrel with him. She still had the lid in her hand. When she fell down just now, she remembered to protect the lid carefully so as not to break it. She wanted to stand up, but she couldn't find a support point. She just supported a place, and heard a dull hum from the man.

"Where is your hand?" Leng Youchen groaned with pain and stared at her angrily, but the place where the soft little hand pressed down immediately reacted, stood up and poked her palm hard.

Wei Anning looked down his angry eyes and realized what he had touched. Her face immediately burned. She quickly retracted her hand. There was still a hard and hot touch in the palm, which was about to paralyze her hand.

God, a flash of lightning will kill me. I'm dead.

Leng Youchen breathed heavily and looked at her with her hands behind her and wiped her clothes hard, as if she had encountered something dirty. He was very angry. Jun's face was dark. He grabbed her little hand and pressed it to the place just now.

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