Even if she is selfish, she really hopes that she can have a baby from Nangong Shaodi...
The first time I am glad that I was 0328's body and not Xia Qianchen's, because only I have the chance to get pregnant.
The more Xia Qianchen thought about it, the sweeter she felt. Looking at Nangong Shaodi's tired sleeping face, she felt so heartbroken that she was full of courage...
The soft lips kissed his dense eyelashes.
Xia Qianchen found the gift box from the scattered clothes.
After taking it apart, she carefully put the watch on Nangong Shaodi's wrist...
As soon as I brought the chain strap, my body suddenly froze.
Xia Qianchen raised his head in surprise.
The awakened Nangong Shaodi pressed her hands and continued to move wildly.
Xia Qianchen really hurt a little: "One last time, okay?"
In fact, there was no communication between them during the whole process of love and love, and she was not sure whether he could understand her words.
But after this love incident, Nangong Shaodi finally slowly retreated from her body.
A large amount of turbidity was brought out together...
The ultimate lewd atmosphere in the room.
Xia Qianchen was afraid that the child would run away, so he dragged a pillow to plaster and raised his buttocks slightly.
This move was told by Nangong Shaodi before...
The mistake is to tell "Xia Qianchen"!
A hint of loneliness flashed in her eyes, and the bed was turbulent, and Nangong Shaodi got up and walked into the bathroom.
A sound of water came from inside.
After a long time, the clean Nangong Shaodi walked out, pressed the inside line and sent someone to send clothes, and stood in the fitting mirror to put on clothes.
Tie the buttons of the shirt one by one.
His eyes were deep, his thin lips were pursed, and the aura emitted by his whole body was trembling and arrogant. He could not tell at all that his mind would... have something wrong.
After he got out of bed, he never looked at Xia Qianchen again, as if she was the air of nothingness.
Has she... been treated as an hallucination again?!
Just as Emperor Nangong opened the door and was about to go out-
"I want a set of clothes." Xia Qianchen suddenly spoke.
Emperor Nangong seemed to have heard nothing and closed the door with a bang.
In the house, his rich aura was still there and could not be dispersed.
Xia Qianchen lay down with the quilt in her arms, feeling both lonely and sad...
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Nangong Shaodi put on a suit jacket, straightened his collar, and walked down quickly from the upper floor.
Rhode saw him that the rainstorm had stopped and his spirit should return to normal...
"Mr. Di, it rained all night last night, causing landslides on the road section, and the signal was also disturbed..."
Nangong Shaodi's steps were fixed.
"There is a typhoon outside, a typhoon of level 10. It seems that there will be heavy rains later."
It was dark outside, and it was clearly broad daylight, but there were dark clouds rolling.
The waves roared uneasyly, and against the backdrop of this sky was a deep ink blue.
Nangong Shaodi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, writing in his pocket with one hand, his thoughts drifted far away.
His fate with Xia Qianchen was a typhoon and storm!
If it weren't for the typhoon and heavy rain that they could not contact the outside world, Xia Qianchen and Nangong Shaodi were trapped at the same time.
Xia Qianchen would not have the chance to enter Nangong Shaodi's sight at all, would not show her witty and stubborn side to him, would not be fascinated by him, and would not forcefully squeeze into her world after falling in love with him.
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Spicy brandy runs through the throat.
Burning his stomach, it hurts hotly...
"You haven't eaten or slept for a day, and you're still drinking on an empty stomach."
A soft voice came from behind.
Xia Qianchen came in with a few side dishes she had just made and placed them on the desk.
Nangong Shaodi did not look back.
The dark eyes clearly saw the shadow of Xia Qianchen walking in through the glass.
He held up the corner of his mouth and smiled cruelly...
I thought his illness had been cured and he would never have hallucinations again, but unexpectedly, the condition worsened and worsened. This hallucination was so real!
He turned around suddenly, clamping her wrist like pliers.
Her temperature, touch, and the aroma of the meal...
She opened her eyes wide and looked at him, and her eyes were sparkling like a drill with water.
"Stop drinking, is it okay to have some food?" Xia Qianchen reached out and grabbed the wine glass from his hand and put it on the table.
The more realistic the hallucination, the more serious the mental illness he is. When it is so serious that even he can’t tell what reality and hallucinations are, then he… is a madman.
"Why force me?"
His low voice rubbed against her heart like gravel.
Xia Qianchen's heart was tightly clenched.
He rubbed his thumb against her cheek: "Do you have to drive me crazy to be willing?"
"I didn't force you..." Xia Qianchen said heartbrokenly, "Drinking alcohol on an empty stomach is really bad for your health."
Nangong Shaodi turned his face and looked at the food...
These are also hallucinations, but they are so fragrant.
"What did you do?" he asked intentionally.
"Some of what you like to eat...fresh and tender fish, original potatoes, seafood platter..."
These are Irish specialties. Nangong Shaodi is very suitable for the taste there. When he was living there, he even praised it several times, so Xia Qianchen learned how to make it.
Nangong Shaodi suddenly smiled strangely.
His spiritual world has been so fictional?
It is said that mental illness reaches the level of madness and will create an ideal world of one's own heart.
Everything happened as he wanted it to happen.
"Do you want to try it?" Xia Qianchen shook his arm.
Nangong Shaodi clenched his fists tightly and sat down on the chair.
Delicious food, vivid Xia Qianchen...
All of this is tempting him, don’t resist, Bufan indulges in his ideal world.
He closed his eyes hard and ordered coldly: "Hey me."
Xia Qianchen was very happy. He was finally willing to accept her and was willing to eat what she made.
She brought the bowl to feed him a bite.
Nangong Shaodi stared at her. When eating it, the food tasted so real, the taste was excellent, and the taste was exactly the same as what I ate in Ireland.
He couldn't help but smile again.
It is indeed the "ideal world".
"Is it delicious?" Xia Qianchen asked worriedly.
She only has Xia Qianchen’s memory, and was not sure whether she made it delicious, but just made it based on her memory.
“Exactly the same.”
"You mean the taste?"
"Feed me again."
Xia Qianchen felt strange in her heart. Could it be that as long as she transplanted her memory, she would become able to do all the things Xia Qianchen would do?
Is this too amazing... She has never been to Ireland.