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"Um."
Unexpectedly, l did not engage in ambiguous words this time. Instead, he changed his words, raised his eyebrows and said softly, "Yes."
"What?"
"Engagement." L looked at her and said seriously.
On a sunny day, I almost fell off the bench——
After a long pause, he rubbed his head and shouted to him, "Brother L, I'm only eighteen!"
"So, it's an engagement," l answered with a smile, "isn't it?" [
"no!"
Qingtian kicked his feet, pulled him towards the door, and shouted, "Okay, stop talking nonsense! It's very late, I want to rest! You can choose the guest room on the second floor, that's it, see you tomorrow, good night -
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After that, he slammed the door with a bang.
To be honest, every time I rejected him like this, Qingtian felt like I had fought several big battles, tightening my grip, racking my brains and physical strength.
l Outside the door, there was no hurt look. He just turned around, glanced at the closed door, raised his fingers, and closed his eyebrows——
What he felt was correct.
This time, she will encounter a catastrophe.
What kind of calamity it will be, I can’t see or predict it yet…
But, he knows.
This disaster may make him lose, or it may make her confused.
Xiaoyu was originally going to sleep with her two babies in her arms, but the Nangong family villa actually had mostly guest rooms. The two children knew that she was tired after a long day outside and could not bear to be disturbed. They each obediently chose a guest room and followed the servants in to make the bed, wash their faces, and go to sleep.
.
The housekeeper came over and asked, which guest room does Miss Yan want to sleep in? [
Xiaoyu glanced upstairs, and finally, without hesitation, chose the room farthest from Nangong Tou's bedroom. After locking and confirming the door again and again, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep peacefully.
On the day Ozawa disappeared, she shouldn't have slept peacefully.
But that night, she slept very deeply and soundly.
In the dream, she prayed to herself that Ozawa would be safe.
There was a deep voice in her ear, reassuring her that everything would be fine.
In the haze, the surroundings were always warm.
She slept comfortably and peacefully.
Early in the morning, she was awakened by the smell of rice and the familiar and delicious smell of men...
When she opened her eyes, she saw a man sitting next to her bed. The man was wearing a simple cotton top and trousers, with slightly hanging silk. He was less cold and less sharp than usual, and his body exuded
The soothing and pleasant smell is so fresh and pleasant that I intuitively want to get closer.
"Are you awake?" Looking down at her, he put down the newspaper in his hand, his voice still sounded a bit relaxed in the early morning, but his tone was extremely gentle.
Xiaoyu lowered his head and saw that he was sleeping with his waist in his arms. He jumped up in shock, ran to the corner of the big bed, pointed at him and said, "You are so shameless, sneaking into my bed again?"
"Again?" Nangong Tou turned sideways, recalling that the last time he sneaked onto her bedside was the beautiful time when he was looking for her in the countryside, hiding from the public, and he smiled quietly, looking at her smile with a little more meaning.
Xiaoyu seemed to recall that time like him, his face flashed unnaturally, and he covered his quilt with a cold face and said to him, "Nangong Tou, before dinner last night, wasn't my attitude obvious enough? I hope we can just
A cooperative relationship based on investigating cases to deal with a common enemy, nothing more. You nodded before going back to the bedroom. Do you want to regret it now? "
Nangong Tou was still looking at her without saying a word. His gaze was a little calm and a little appreciative.
I haven't seen her like this for a long time. She woke up in the morning and bathed in the sunshine. Her face was full of vitality and cuteness, and she was angry and annoyed. She used to be lucky enough to call him "sir", but now, she also has an angry face.
Yell at him Nangong Tou.
Except for Daddy and Mommy, it seems that no one would call him in such a tone or even dare to call him in such a tone. In the past, she would definitely punish her, but now, she feels that it is excellent and excellent that she can yell at him like this.
His eyes were quiet, as if there was only her and not everything else.
Xiaoyu felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, picked up a pillow and hit him, and asked angrily, "Nangong Tou, did you hear me?"
Nangong Tou turned around, pointed to the small coffee table with a breakfast tray not far from the bed, and signaled, "Miss Yan, don't get me wrong, I'm here to deliver something."
"Why did the gift come to the bed?" Xiaoyu didn't believe it, "There are so many people in Nangong Villa, why is it your turn to deliver something?"
"Second uncle is not used to having too many servants. This is his villa. There are many housekeepers and servants. There are two more children in the house who need to be taken care of. This breakfast was cooked for you by Qingtian and Wei'an. Please ask me to deliver it to you.
Come." Nangong Tou replied quietly, his eyes unchanged, "I knocked on the door before entering. Miss Yan was sleeping deeply and did not respond. When I put down breakfast and called you, you..."
Nangong Tou lowered his eyes, looked at her hands, and then at the obvious puddle of saliva on his pure cotton T-shirt...
Xiaoyu seemed to have the impression that she took the initiative to grab something and hugged it, and it felt very soft and comfortable, and she slept sweetly. However, she never imagined that the thing she hugged was actually his young master, Nangong Tou!
The corner of her mouth moved, but Xiaoyu finally chose to remain silent. She got out of bed, glanced at her breakfast, and went directly to the bathroom to wash up, no longer taking care of Nangong Tou.
After washing up, she saw that her bed had been folded neatly, and her breakfast seemed to have been heated, but Nangong Tou hadn't left yet.
He was sitting on one of the sofas next to the small coffee table reading a newspaper——
Xiaoyu's eyebrows twitched, "Why don't you leave yet?"
"Waiting for you." Putting down the newspaper, Nangong Tou replied, "Eat breakfast."
"I said, I won't eat with you!" Xiaoyu glared, feeling that he had reiterated this sentence several times, "Breakfast and dinner are the same!"
"I know." Nangong Tou was still so calm and looked at her thoughtfully and replied, "So, I've eaten and I'll stay with you here."
"I don't need you to accompany-!"
"After dinner, I still have some dark news that I need to discuss with you." He said calmly, without affecting his tone, "I have a lot of business today, and I'm afraid I only have so much time."
Xiao Yushen was startled, paused, and finally reluctantly sat down in front of the coffee table, picked up the chopsticks and started eating breakfast——
The soy milk, fried dough sticks, and egg side dishes are all handmade. Over the years, I have been used to eating Western-style and takeaway breakfasts on Facebook, and I found them unexpectedly delicious and sweet. After eating, Xiaoyu began to admire Qingtian and Wei'an's craftsmanship, and wanted to eat it a second time.
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After finishing her meal, she looked up and asked, "Tell me, what information?"
"Brando." Nangong Tou closed the newspaper and said slowly, "According to the manpower report of Nangong's Norwegian branch, he was seen walking with a child in Oslo 6 this morning."