Master Tou obviously belongs to the second type, but he didn't expect that this fish, which looks stupid and behaves stupidly, has a surprisingly good memory.
"Little girl, take revenge on me?" He narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice with a low tone of threat.
Xiaoyu smiled, not afraid, and replied, "No, I just really want to try what these dishes taste like. I can make ten thousand people together. Once I learn how to eat them, I won't have to worry about eating and drinking in the future, and I will make money in a good way."
Boom!"
I also learned to speak eloquently.
"Miss Yan, are you questioning your husband's ability to make money?" The adult still asked back, threateningly, "Do you think I, Nangong Tou, will let my wife support the family and support myself? Also, who told you that I will have to cook in the future?
Already?"
Oh, yes, there are domestic helpers...
Miss Tou suddenly realized, secretly thinking that she had almost forgotten that the Nangong family had such a big business, how could it be useful for the lady and the young lady to cook in person...
"Only I can feed my fish. Do you understand this?"
The young master asked with a haughty attitude.
Xiaoyu was stunned, and it took him a long time to realize the meaning behind his words - what the adult meant was that he didn't want to work by himself, support his own family, or even want her to get involved in cooking fumes, and even her basic necessities, food, clothing, housing and transportation should be taken care of...
The fish burst into tears————
In addition to being moved, there are also heartfelt emotions and sighs.
In fact, it is not difficult for a woman to find someone to support you, as long as she has a family.
And it is not difficult to find someone who is selfless and carefree, and will devote everything to support you unconditionally, as long as there is love.
But to find a man who is perfect in every aspect, has a good family, is handsome, admired by thousands of people, and has a genius attitude, and he can still treat you like this, that is, it is even more difficult, it is a one-in-a-million choice.
Find a male god to cook... Miss Yan instantly felt like she had won a big prize.
Regardless of whether she was an impostor, a replacement, or was mistaken for someone else... But at this time, the happiness that Nangong Tou brought to her was really unmatched by any event.
Xiaoyu was very touched. She held her hands on the quilt and looked up at his handsome face. She asked softly, "Sir, what if, after a few years, I grow old and lose my appearance and turn into a yellow face?"
Po, you are no longer as young and good-looking as you are now, will you... still want me?"
She thought that her question would definitely get an answer that was as touching as a TV novel, with a pledge of eternal love.
Unexpectedly.
The adult just looked at her coldly, looked up and down, and then asked calmly, "Miss Yan, do you think she is... good-looking now?"
nice?
Swish—! Two thunderbolts struck straight down, and Yan Xiaoyu’s internal organs were turned to dust and shattered into slag!
This was the first time in her life that she was being described as ugly. Unexpectedly, the person she was planning to entrust to her whole life was actually the man she was planning to entrust with her whole life! Oh no, I can no longer believe in love...
Xiaoyu felt sad for herself, but when she came back to her senses, she found that Toru-sama had gotten into the bed, sat next to her, and held her waist and body with one hand.
"Sir," returning to the topic, Yan Xiaoyu turned around and asked, "You haven't answered me yet, why did you come back suddenly overnight? Is there something wrong on Mont Blanc? Where are Aunt, Aunt Cat, and Tang
Master, Sean, are they all okay?"
"I miss you, can't I come back to see you?" He answered casually, but his bright eyes were fixed on her face.
Xiaoyu looked a little embarrassed by him, but she didn't know that he was still so hasty and cold before leaving, and how much had changed in the blink of an eye, holding her in his arms and telling her love words.
"I thought, sir, you were all about official business..."
She whispered back, and Nangong Tou hugged her even tighter. He bowed his head on her neck, his breath was warm, and when he spoke, it tickled her skin, "Miss Yan, this is a response to my recent behavior.
Are you dissatisfied and complaining?"
"I don't dare, I don't dare! I don't dare!" Xiaoyu waved his hands and answered hurriedly, with a muffled groan, "There is no reason to complain to anyone you are dissatisfied with. Isn't that asking for punishment?
If I want to file a complaint, I have to go to my aunt..."
He smiled lowly and interrupted her, but did not answer. He still buried his head in her neck, gently smelling her faint body fragrance.
Xiaoyu was held by him like this, and his body was very warm, which also caused the body temperature in her pajamas to rise layer by layer.
Nangong Tou remained motionless, breathing evenly through his nose.
Just when Yan Xiaoyu thought that he had fallen asleep on her shoulder, and was about to hug his body and move down to lie on the bed, he didn't want him to move, and slightly raised his face, raised his head, and whispered in her ear.
Leng Buding said, "It's best, as you said... don't dare."
Xiaoyu was startled, and his body felt a little stiff.
She was stunned there, slowly turned around, looked at his inexplicably cold face, bit her lip, and asked in a low voice, "Are you doubting me now?"
"No", he denied it firmly, "I have never doubted you, but you must explain to me clearly the doubts about you so that others can believe you, because I don't like my relatives to doubt you.
My own woman."
His own relatives, to doubt his own woman... Hearing these words, Xiaoyu's heart dropped suddenly, and he suddenly understood the reason and intention of Nangong Tou's return here tonight.
He came back because he discovered doubts again, some doubts about her, some doubts that everyone suspected, and even he couldn't explain.
And obviously, none of those doubts were in her favour.
He didn't question her, didn't take precautions, and hurried back from a thousand meters away from the mountain. He first gave her a deep hug, and then gently gave her reasons and words.
I don't know if it was because of his clever methods, or because Xiaoyu understood that he was born with guilt and hid too much, so he smiled, shook his head and said, "It's normal for you to doubt me, because even I sometimes doubt me."
Myself, the fighting and sparring skills that pop up out of nowhere, the things that are inexplicably familiar, and the inexplicable attack by someone..."
She sighed lowly, "I can't answer these inexplicable questions, so I can't give you the answer."
"Want to know?" Nangong Tou asked in her ear, "If someone tells you that he has the power to find out the reasons for this, what would be your attitude?"
Xiaoyu thought for a few seconds and shook his head, "To be honest, I'm not too curious about these inexplicable things."
"Really?" Nangong Tou said coldly, "Even if your body has suffered such great damage?"
"What if I told you that, intuitively, my past was bad?"
She raised her head and asked directly, "What if my past will draw a gap between us that can never be crossed?"