Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"Ah?"

"What's the matter?"

"No, I don't know what it means."

"As you can see, this house has been covered with bruises. It's impossible to live in it for a month or two." He said, glancing at the house.

Shallow Xi also followed to see to see, is made a piece of dilapidated, although the upper bedroom has nothing to do, but here to continue to live, really some difficult: "you Nangong never worry about no place to live?". I want to take them in. "

"It's not to let go of your guilt. Why, can't you do such a little help? It seems that what you said just now is not guilt, but concern. "

"All right, take you, take you!" She threw out the words with bold adverbial, but just said it, there was a little regret in her heart, damn it. Nangong Jue is setting up a trap for her to step in. I don't know if he intentionally smashed the house like this. But there is no way out, said out, spilled water, she did not even basin.

There was a satisfied smile on his cold face.

And she was helpless and depressed.

Mu Qianchen and Mengyin left, but she also had no choice but to lead Nangong Jue home. All the people in her family are waiting for her to go back except Xiao bad.

Gu Xiaoyan was particularly anxious: "Qian Xi, you are back. How about... Nangong Jue? How did he come? " As soon as he said that, he saw Nangong Jue come out from behind Qianxi.

"I'll talk about him later. As for you, don't worry. It's the same as the plan. It's just that. " Shallow Xi gathers to the ear side of small speech way: "that person, is blue son yuan."

"Ah? "He?" Gu Xiaoyan's eyes widened in surprise. He heard that Qian Xi had said this man several times. Heart a quiver: "that's no problem, will there be other things behind."

"I don't know, but now he is a heartbreaker in your parents' eyes, so the next thing is up to you."

"Well, I see." Gu Xiaoyan nodded, but also relieved, finally do not have to marry, too good.

"Mr. Nangong, why are you here?"

"Ah, Nangong Jue, are you going to deal with your fiance with Qian Xi?" When Li Hao saw Nangong Jue, he said in surprise.

And his face of indifference, instant expression, looking back at a shallow Xi: "fiance?"

Shallow Xi helpless: "bad boy, you don't talk, said half don't say.". It's Xiaoyan's fiance. But it's all right. By the way, I want to tell you that nangongjue is going to stay with us for the time being. "

"Well? Why is that? "

"Because..." shallow Xi to today's sun green simple repeat.

After hearing this, Li Hao said excitedly: "Damn it! That Cui Shang, he even has to make trouble behind his back. He is old and immortal. Why didn't God chop him to death with a ray of thunder! "

Indignant said, Cui Shang insulted Duan Yue at the banquet that day. Li's sisters have been thinking about it all the time. Now they know that Cui Shang's people came to assassinate Nangong Jue, but they are more excited than Nangong Jue.

Li Hao patted Nangong Jue: "Nangong Jue, don't worry. You live here as long as you like! Hum, that Cui Shang will deal with him sooner or later. "

"Yes, Mr. Nangong, you have suffered because of our master, and your home has been destroyed. During this time, you can only live here."

Nangong Jue was welcomed by Lixia Lihao, but there was no way. Who let Nangong Jue's help at the banquet that day make the image of his two brothers and sisters rise? What's more, it was because of that help.

"That, sister Xia." Asahi was just about to speak.

Li Xia then said, "Qian Xi, let me prepare a room for Mr. Nangong first."

"Er... Oh..." I choked back what I wanted to say.

"Hey, Nangong Jue, tell me if you are not used to it here. After that, I will be a good brother and take good care of him! " Li Hao took pictures of Nangong Jue.

He nodded hesitantly.

"Qian Xi, since my affairs have been dealt with, I'll go home to see my parents first." Gu Xiaoyan also has Lala.

"Oh... OK." Qian Xi sees Gu Xiaoyan off.

Dim night, back to the house, now it's very late, everyone went to bed, from Xia Lihao also went to bed, she wandered back and forth in the living room, went to the kitchen.

Ah, when she was at Nangong's house, she only ate two things, and the killers came. She didn't have enough to eat. This time, she had been protesting for a long time.

Open the kitchen door and the light is on.

"Sister Xia, are you still up?" When I went in, I found that the man who was making things was a man.

He turned around.

"Nangong Jue? Why are you? You don't go to bed at night. What are you doing here? Are you hungry? " Looking at his hand is cutting vegetables.

"Not bad." He answered coldly.

"I'm hungry, too. Let's do it together." Then quickly piled in the past, two people simply made some dishes, Nangong Jue's technique is very skilled.

She can't help but think of the secret that Xiao bad told her at that time. For a while, a mysterious man came to cook for them. That man was Nangong Jue.

And surprisingly, he is too familiar with her kitchen, where the dishes and spoons are, which bottle is soy sauce, which bottle is vinegar, all of them are very accurate, without any hesitation.

"You look familiar." No, Nangong Jue is so used to her kitchen.

"Not bad."

"At the beginning, it was you who came here to cook?" After hesitating for a while, I asked

Nangong Jue stopped the busy things in his hand, turned to look at her, but quickly turned away and continued to sit back with his own things.

Eh?

Why don't you say something?

"Nangong Jue..." she wanted to ask.

"The food is ready. Go out and eat."

Sitting on the dining table, but only a pair of chopsticks, shallow Xi sat there, looking at a few small dishes in front of him, as well as the chopsticks in front of him: "eh?"

"Aren't you hungry? Why don't you eat it? " He asked without expression. The coldness of words can't cover up the tenderness of doing things.

Qian Xi looked at the food and looked at him again: "what about you? Why don't you eat it? "|

"I'm not hungry. Why eat it?"

"You're not hungry, so why do you do it?"

"Eat quickly." He blocked all the words she wanted to say.

Shallow Xi picked up chopsticks, found his hand, even slightly some shaking, what's wrong, what's wrong with her? It's her. What's the matter? Or what happened to him?

Take a deep breath.

Why am I in such a hurry, and why is he so kind to me? He quickly swallowed all his thoughts in his heart: "I'm not polite to the things that President Nangong cooks." Smile, sweep away just haze, then quickly eat up, a few mouthfuls.