I, the first son, became a woman

"Huh? Isn't it?"

"That……"

"Ninny, did you pour it yourself?"

Put your hands lightly on each other's shoulders.

Xia Juan crouched on the ground, looking at Nannan at eye level.

The girl on the opposite side curled her lips under Xia Juan's gaze, and then finally spoke.

"Sister Xia, how could I pour out such a good chicken soup?"

"Of course Mr. Ye finished drinking all of it!"

"After all, this is the chicken soup you re-stewed, Sister Xia! Of course Mr. Ye..."

"Huh? Sister Xia, what's wrong with you?!"

Talking eloquently.

I also feel happy and envious of the love between Xia Juan and Ye Ning.

But the girl glanced out of the corner of her eye.

Suddenly, I saw Xia Juan's eyes were astonished, and his face was in a daze.

"Sister Xia?"

Nannan frowned and pushed Xia Juan.

But Xia Juan seemed to have lost his mind, frowning, staring blankly in front of him.

The one named Ye... drank it all?

isn't it?

how can that be? !

Even a casual sip of that chicken soup would kill someone!

Or……

Did I add the wrong ingredients?

Or maybe I have some magical talent.

Just adding one at a time, it turned into a stunning delicacy? !

For a moment, I couldn't help shaking my head from side to side.

Xia Juan couldn't figure it out, and couldn't figure it out.

Her eyes swept around, and finally landed on the big bowl again.

At the bottom, there was some leftover chicken broth and residue.

"Ninny, give it to me."

I haven't waited for my daughter to respond.

Xia Juan grabbed Nannan's hand and asked her to pick up the bowl in her hand.

Xia Juan stretched out her little finger to lightly touch the bowl, and then wiped it on her tongue in doubt.

In an instant, a bitter, hot, salty and sour feeling flooded my head instantly.

Xia Juan couldn't help closing his eyes for a moment, and rolled his eyes.

This feeling of going straight to the sky made Xia Juan feel as if he was flying in the sky.

Obediently... this is very strong!

So that's right.

This is exactly what I want!

But he...

Did you drink it all? !

Is he really human?

still is……

She curled her lips and wiped her tear-filled eyes from the heat.

Xia Juan took her hand back, but for a moment she didn't know what to say?

"That guy's tongue, can't taste the taste?"

"It's really weird..."

"By the way, niece, do you have anything else to say, Young Master Ye?"

Shaking his head, he came back to his senses.

Xia Juan looked at Nannan again, feeling that there was still an unbearable taste in her mouth, which was very disgusting.

It seemed that my mouth was covered with a thick layer of mucus, and I couldn't swallow it no matter what, it was really nauseating.

This also made Xia Juan's stomach, which had finally regained its calm, become a little fussy again.

"Yes, I have!"

Xia Juan didn't notice anything unusual.

Nannan nodded her head, recalling some confused memories.

"But what Mr. Ye said is a little strange."

"He asked me to tell you. Said that he would never care about you from now on. "

"Sister Xia, what does this mean?"

"Sister Xia? Sister Xia?!"

Pushing Xia Juan in front of him, he found that the other party was lost in thought again.

In desperation, Nannan could only shrug her shoulders, turn around and leave.

"Sister Xia, I'm going to wash the dishes."

In the pupils, the figure of Nannan is getting smaller and further away.

Finally, with a corner, it disappeared.

Xia Juan opened his mouth and stuttered for a while.

But in the end, no word was uttered.

Does the surname Ye know that I made this chicken soup?

Then what he asked her to say...?

Is he really angry?

And it seemed that it was because of the bowl of chicken soup that he sent.

It made him extremely angry, even...

Even threatened to "make a clean break" with yourself? !

Haha!

In that case, Ye Ning's tongue is normal!

He must have been disgusted, so he became angry from embarrassment, and asked Nannan to bring such a sentence to himself.

but……

But since he found it unpalatable, why did he still drink the whole bowl of chicken soup?

Eh? !

Thinking of this, Xia Juan suddenly realized that he really couldn't understand Ye Ning.

The originally incomparably clear matter seemed to be covered with a fuzzy veil.

Xia Juan frowned in thought, puzzled.

She knew Yeoning must be angry.

Angry at myself for staying out all night.

Angry at what he said outside the mansion.

I was also angry with the chicken soup I added to him.

But Xia Juan couldn't figure it out.

That being the case.

Then he...

And why do you still have to drink the chicken soup.

Then let the girl come over and put down the harsh words?

Xia Juan thought.

Maybe it's because I have been away from the gender of a man for too long.

So much so that now.

She herself can no longer use a man's thinking to think about and understand one thing.

Chapter 801 Habits

In the middle of the night, it was pouring rain all night.

Xia Juan lay alone on the bed, looking at the empty table.

Every night before, Ye Ning would lie there.

Even if the two don't speak, they ignore each other.

Xia Juan felt that Ye Ning was an eyesore, which was not necessary.

But now the figure on the table is no longer visible.

For some reason, Xia Juan felt empty and helpless again.

Under the quilt, Cang Ku bouncing on the trampoline on the bed, laughing and joking, running around.

But even though the whole room was filled with the voice of Cangku acting like a baby.

It was still eerily quiet.

Xia Juan was almost suffocated.

She had never felt this way before.

It's like something I'm used to.

Get used to it and ignore it.

Get used to it and don't care at all.

But really when that habit goes with itself.

Only then did I suddenly discover the strong sense of existence of that habit.

It makes people almost go crazy, as if something important has been lost.

It's like a hole is missing in my heart.

"Aww! Aww!"

Cang Ku lay in his arms, shaking his head coquettishly at him.

Xia Juan put one hand behind his head.

He rubbed Cang Ku's small head with one hand.

But at this time, there was hardly any smile on her face.