"...It's okay! I won't mind, Mr. Nangong, I also want to explain that it's because you have a cold and are sleeping on the table in the living room outside.
That’s why I broke into your room, and that’s why the scene just happened, and if this means you have to drive me away, well, I have nothing to say, I’ll just go and pack my things!”
Is it intentional? Oh, maybe, in this way, my status can be better, and this Nangong Lin can look at me with admiration.
She shouldn't be like this at any time. He is always wary of her, for fear that she will climb into his bed. In fact, she really has no interest in him!
"...Xiao Wu! No, you did a good job. You don't need to leave. I apologized. Do you still mind?" [
"No, Mr. Nangong is my master, why would I mind?"
"...Xiao Wu, you clearly care!"
This servant didn't have the aura of a servant at all. He really had to look at her with admiration. And there was an aura that was inaccessible to her?
To be honest, this was the first time he discovered that this woman was not good-looking, but the nobility exuded from her body was actually a bit stronger than... than Xiaodie's? Why did he just discover it?
"Okay, I said it, I won't mind. It's just that Mr. Nangong, your high fever hasn't gone away yet, so you should take good care of yourself... If... If you miss... Xiaodie a lot, maybe I can help you.
Find it!"
She felt that he missed Xiaodie, she felt it very strongly, it was really obvious, just like... just like how she missed him!
Although they were very close, she didn't dare to see each other because she and him had already suffered from the murder of their mother...
"Go out, Xiao Wu, I want to rest."
"Okay, then you have a good rest. I'll get you some fever-reducing medicine later. If you don't mind, I can make some ginger soup for you."
He didn't want to talk about Xiao Wu, so why should she humiliate herself? If she didn't want to talk about it, let's just talk about it. She could just go out, right? Anyway, she really didn't want to get involved in something like that.
"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you!"
When Nangong Lin's bedroom door was closed, a man's most precious tears burst out of the corners of his eyes again.
But the man lying on the bed had his fists clenched at this moment. He said he would never miss that woman again, and he would never miss that woman!
After Nangong Lin completely recovered from his cold, two days later, he sat on the table in the living room and looked at the table of delicious dishes prepared by Leng Hewu for him.
It was to celebrate his recovery, so I was somewhat touched. It had been a long time since I had felt this way about being cared about by someone!
"Xiao Wu, thank you, thank you from the bottom of my heart, for taking care of me like this these two days. Otherwise, I would be like an abandoned lost dog. If I get sick, I can only fall on the bed in pain.
Wait for it to recover on its own!”
"Wow, no one has ever said that he lost his dog. Mr. Nangong, you are the first person to say so."
"Oh, really? Then I'm not very honored. By the way, Xiao Wu, I remember I didn't tell you what my last name was, right? How did you know that my name is Nangong?"
I put a piece of fresh garlic water spinach into my mouth.[