"You're back..."

While smiling at Nan Yuling, Su Xingyue hid the keys of the guest room in the pocket of the apron.

Her little movements fell into Nan Yuling's eyes in every step.

"Yes." He narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, and subconsciously brought her into his arms.

"How do you dress like this?" He lowered his eyes, looked at the apron on her body, and couldn't help but frown.

After he asked this, Su Xingyue paused and quickly found a reason.

"I just learned to finish my work from the servants. I was afraid of getting my clothes dirty, so I put it on."

When assembling the crib, she wore an apron for convenience...

After hearing her answer, Nan Yuling just raised her eyebrows and did not say anything more, but instead stretched out her arms inertially... and hugged her in her arms and hugged her.

Su Xingyue, who was held in his arms, raised her head and was about to ask him about Yi Feng's situation, but the man suddenly lowered his head...

Thin lips kissed her lips.

She was stunned, and then cooperated to close her eyes.

At the same time, the man placed his big hand on her waist and moved gently to the side... and leaned into the pocket of her apron.

His actions shocked Su Xingyue, and he suddenly opened his eyes and held his big hand in time.

"Nan Yuling!" She looked at him angrily and took his big hand out of her pocket.

Seeing her angry look, Nan Yuling paused, and the next second, he cooperated with her pamperedly and took her back.

"What are you hiding?" He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the pocket of her apron.

She thought that her little move could be hidden from his eyes?

Su Xingyue felt a little guilty when he saw his eyes, so she glanced at her lips and said.

"Secret, can't I have some little secret yet?"

secret?

Upon hearing this, Nan Yuling raised his eyebrows.

From the day the housekeeper passed away, he discovered that this woman had something hidden from him.

But... this feeling of being hidden will not make him uncomfortable at all.

What is she preparing for?

However, seeing her shut her mouth and refused to let him know, a non-obvious smile appeared on Nan Yuling's face.

"Can!"

Seeing that he finally stopped pursuing the things in her pocket, Su Xingyue breathed a little relieved.

"By the way, is Yi Feng better?" She raised her head and asked him with concern.

The death of the butler had a great blow to Yi Feng. Nan Yuling accompanied him to drink today, and I don’t know if he could recover.

Seeing her mention of Yi Feng, Nan Yuling frowned slightly.

"Su Xingyue, you are not allowed to care about other men."

As soon as the domineering voice fell, his big hand slammed her waist and pinched her gently with a sense of punishment...

He pinched his waist, not only did it not hurt at all, but it also felt a little...smelling.

This feeling made Su Xingyue's face warm, she looked at him speechlessly, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Nan Yuling, you are a lake full of vinegar!"

She now feels that no vinegar jar is enough to describe the man in front of her.

In her opinion, it is no exaggeration to describe his powerful jealousy as a lake.

This man can be jealous anytime and anywhere. Even if she asks another man casually, nothing happens, he can be jealous!

A lake full of vinegar?

After hearing what she said, Nan Yuling's face not only had no anger, but instead curled her thin lips.
Chapter completed!