As soon as Yan Xiaoyu walked out of the kitchen, he was ready to walk into the courtyard.
But fortunately, before the wheelchair could move forward, she ran into Sean who was coming over with a smile. He stretched out his hand to greet her, pointed in the direction of the main hall of the villa and said urgently, "Miss Yan... have you found out?
Young Master...you must not go into the courtyard...the temperature outside is low...the wind is very strong...Young Master and Young Master Tang...have come back...you should go back to your room now..."
Hearing Nangong Tou's words "go back to the room," Xiaoyu didn't have time to say anything. Without thinking, he turned around in his wheelchair and walked towards the elevator entrance, without stopping, back to the room.
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The bedroom door is ajar.
In the bathroom, there was a sound of rushing water. Xiaoyu walked in. After closing the door, he saw Master Toru walking out of the bathroom with his hair wet. He was only wrapped in a white bathrobe.
The sexy bronze skin on her chest and slender legs are faintly like a fairy, and the beautiful scenery is fully visible.
During these days of recuperation, she felt groggy and unable to move every day. Although she was hugged to sleep by Nangong Tou every day, due to her weakness, the two of them slept with separate clothes, with little physical contact or conversation. Occasionally they talked a few words.
After saying this, she couldn't help but feel tired, and fell into a deep sleep without saying anything and having very little interaction with her. It was also today that she had just been able to get out of bed and had obtained the standard to leave the house.
Now, when I entered the house, I suddenly saw this scene. It was so vivid that Xiaoyu felt a little uncomfortable. He immediately stopped moving forward in the wheelchair, his face turned red, he lowered his head, retracted his eyes, and entered not knowing where to put it.
Already...
After all, Nangong Tou was joking about such a scene. After all, it was his habit and habit.
But this time, Nangong Tou didn't seem surprised by her intrusion. He just took off the towel to wipe his wet hair and asked quietly, "How do you feel?"
I don’t know if it’s because it’s been too long since we had the same fun conversation as before. Even though his words were caring, Xiaoyu still felt that his words lacked the usual intimacy and felt more isolated.
"Much better", throwing away his random thoughts, Xiaoyu raised his head, smiled and replied calmly, "I can move around in a wheelchair in the house without any problem, and I can go out of the house now. I just had something to say to you. I thought you
In the kitchen, I went to the kitchen to find you, and then..."
"Um……"
He muttered in a low voice, interrupting slightly.
After Nangong Tou put down the towel, he sat in front of the mirror, staring straight ahead with his eyes darkly, and said no more.
His face was not ugly, but a little gloomy.
Obviously something is on his mind.
After a few seconds of silence, Xiaoyu suddenly felt that the room was a little cold, so he pursed his lips, pushed the wheelchair forward, slowly approached him, and carefully asked him, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"
When Nangong Tou heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, he turned around, and became calm when facing her. He grabbed her with his big hands and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, I'm thinking about Nangong's official business."
As he spoke, he held her whole right hand with his big fist and asked gently, "Is it cold?"
The palms of my hands are calloused, but they are still wide and warm.
Xiaoyu felt reassured, shook his head slightly, and replied obediently, "It's not cold, your hands are very warm."
He smiled, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and the arc was very beautiful.
It seemed that he hadn't looked at him seriously for a long time. Xiaoyu looked at him very seriously. When he looked at him, he couldn't help but ask in his heart, how could someone be so good-looking? No matter how you look at him, there are no blind spots? No matter how you look at him, there are all advantages.
Because, he is Nangong Tou...
In his heart, after such a reply appeared, Xiaoyu couldn't help but bite his lip and smiled slightly, feeling a little silly.
She didn't know if it was because she was too stupid or too in love, but she just felt that this moment was the most beautiful, and she also felt that being able to have Nangong Tou was so happy, so happy that she felt a little illusory.
"I heard from Lang Lang that you and Master Tang have been going to the top of Mont Blanc these days to check." Xiaoyu sat next to the wheelchair, with his head tilted to one side and his body gently leaning against him. "Have you found anything?"
She just didn't want to ask.
But after she said the question, Nangong Tou's hand moved visibly, and her fingers froze for a moment.
Xiaoyu raised his head and asked, "What's wrong? Did you find something?"
"nothing."
Nangong Tou replied, letting go of her hand and whispering in a low voice, "According to the IQ of a stupid fish like you, you only need to take care of your body now, so don't worry about other things."
When Xiaoyu heard this, he got angry and replied, "I'm not stupid! My IQ is not low at all, but tell me where I am stupid?!"
Several questions were asked, which made the master think silently.
"Indeed." After a moment, the adult replied, "I can no longer tell where you are stupid."
When I heard this, I thought I was praising her. But when I thought about it carefully, it was clearly saying that she was too stupid to be concrete. It was not just a partial stupidity, but a complete stupidity as a whole!
Xiaoyu exhaled, puffed up his cheeks and said, "My IQ is over 180. An expert at the school verified it for me. If you don't believe me, go check it out."
This was originally an indignant reply, but she didn't expect that after saying it, she suddenly saw that Nangong Tou's eyes were dark, and the eyes staring at her had completely lost their warmth, and they became more probing and scrutinizing...
She even saw a hint of...suspiciousness.
Suspect……
Why are there doubts?
Xiaoyu didn't understand, and his heart began to tremble.
The absolute trust that I had in my heart the moment I stepped out of the elevator suddenly started to shake...
"Is there anything you want to tell me?"
Nangong Tou quickly returned to his usual state, with his usual handsome and calm expression, staring at her and asking questions.
Xiaoyu was stunned.
Nangong Tou reminded, "Just now, you said you would come to me in the kitchen and tell me something."
After being reminded, Xiaoyu's mind warmed up, and he responded, retreated, and replied, "I have something to say to you, about... the attack on me in the cave that night..."
"Black Terror will pay the price for their actions," Nangong Tou continued, still looking at her, with no emotion on his face but a very cold tone, "Including this time, including six years ago."
Six years ago…
Yan Xiaoyu was shocked.
Isn't that the time when the Nameless School and the Tenth Prison were completely destroyed?
Could it be that the memory of the two of them being separated has been recalled by him?
"Six... years ago?"
She repeated slowly, her words hesitant and careful, "Six years ago, what happened...?"
Nangong Tou was silent for a moment.
After a while, he turned around, stared into her eyes, and asked slowly, "blcakcat, black cat, have you heard of it?"
When the word black cat came out of his lips.
Xiaoyu clearly saw... murderous intent in his eyes as dark as night.
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(Thank you for humming a little love song and giving me the silent gold medal, okay! ^_^)