Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

"Good night!" Nangong Cheng waved, waiting for Ji Liangchuan's response, but a strong embrace came.

"You, why did you come in?" Nangong orange was surprised.

"Why not!" Ji Liangchuan said disapprovingly.

"OK, you are the boss, whatever you want!"

Nangong orange couldn't beat him, so he had to agree.

"What are you shy of?" Ji Liangchuan came out of the bathroom and saw Nangong Cheng's cheeks reddish and looked at himself affectionately.

"Narcissistic man, I blush hot." Nangong Cheng got into bed and said.

Ji Liangchuan adjusted the air conditioning temperature and turned off the lights at one go.

"Good night." Ji Liangchuan pulled Nangong Cheng over and said.

"Good night!"

Nangong Cheng's heart was beating, and she clearly heard Ji Liangchuan's heartbeat.

Nangong Cheng was depressed and uncomfortable. He didn't even kiss tonight.

Disappointment was inevitable and she turned over to sleep.

"What's the matter?"

Nangong Cheng didn't speak, nor did she turn around. She opened her eyes and looked at the light coming in from the window. Her heart was full of melancholy.

Ji Liangchuan pulled Nangong Cheng's shoulder.

"Go to sleep." Ji Liangchuan said faintly.

Nangong Cheng struggled for a while and slept uneasily.

Ji Liangchuan fell asleep in the middle of the night.

At five o'clock, Nangong Cheng came back from the bathroom and lay in the quilt watching Ji Liangchuan in his sleep.

He is always light to himself. Doesn't she have any charm?

"Have you seen enough?"

Nangong Cheng immediately lay back. It didn't feel good to be caught.

"If you grow up, you just look at it. What's reserved. It's not that I haven't seen it. " Nangong Cheng reached out and pinched his face.

"Sleep." Ji Liangchuan closed his eyes and went to sleep again.

Nangong Cheng closed his eyes again to see how long he could hold on.

She didn't know when it was light. All she knew was that she was awakened by the smell of rice, and Ji Liangchuan had long been gone.

His advice was left on the pillow: I'll come back this afternoon and tell them what I want to eat. Don't get lost. Don't go in the mountains.

Nangong Cheng's heart was sweet and continued to shrink under the quilt.

"Second lady, it's time for dinner. It's noon." The old lady stood at the door and said.

"I see!"

Nangong Cheng sat at the table with ease.

"Eat quickly. Liangchuan will be back later. I have something to do. You can go out for two hours, but you must not go far. " The old lady smiled and told.

"I see. You have something to do. It's really disturbing! "

"You're welcome. I'll be back soon." The old lady took the old man away.

Nangong Cheng sits in the courtyard and eats lunch leisurely. The types on the table are the highest standard.

"Second lady, this is specially explained by Mr. Wang. We must finish it." The waiter brought steaming chicken soup with a strong smell of medicinal herbs, which was her favorite.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome. Just tell me if you need anything."

"OK."

Nangong Cheng drank the long lost chicken soup slowly, which was better than Wang Ma's craft.

Delicious!

After drinking chicken soup, Nangong Cheng thought for a moment. How could Ji Liangchuan give her chicken soup?

He must be confused. Her identity is second lady.

Nangong Cheng suddenly couldn't find out what Ji Liangchuan's real intention was, no matter

So full

But no matter how much she eats, she doesn't get fat?

Is there really something wrong with her body?