"Master Xia!" Xiaoyu turned around and shouted angrily, holding up a kitchen knife, "Please be careful about your words and deeds, okay? My tolerance is limited. If you continue like this, don't blame me for being rude!"
When Xia Lang saw that the little beauty was angry, he immediately laughed and apologized, "Xiao Xiaoyu, don't be angry, I'm joking with you. That's just me. I'm not serious. I just saw that your face was dark and you were in a bad mood."
I'm just teasing you. Don't take it to heart. In fact, your breasts are quite beautiful. I like them very much. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to help but touch them, right? If you don't like them, we won't touch them in the future. If I were more
If you touch it once, you can chop off my hand, okay, okay..."
He had a playful smile but his tone was sincere.
Xiaoyu's anger was halfway through, but he didn't know whether he should continue or not.
"Pay attention next time!"
With a fake warning, Yan Xiaoyu turned around, stopped pursuing it, and continued chopping vegetables.
Seeing how kind-hearted she was, Xia Lang couldn't help but his eyes were filled with red eyes. He ran over and lay on the kitchen table and asked: "Xiao Xiaoyu, tell me who made you angry. Maybe I can tell you."
I can help you.”
Tell him?
At Xia Lang's level, can he fight with Nangong Tou?
"nothing."
Yan Xiaoyu shook his head, didn't say anything more, and just kept cooking.
Xia Lang held his chin and looked at Yan Xiaoyu for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Did Nangong Tou force you? He is a poisonous-tongued man who has always been uneasy and kind-hearted. If he dares to bully you, I..."
"How are you?" Xiaoyu put out the dishes, picked up the soy milk and a dinner plate, and then asked directly, "How are you going to help me, Master Xia?"
Xia Lang was just verbally indignant. He didn't want Yan Xiaoyu to really ask, so he just said "uh" and stopped talking and fell silent.
Nangong Tou... let alone the entire Nangong family, how many people in the world dare to offend him?
When Yu'er saw that he didn't speak, he knew that the relatively high answer must be no. He also remembered that Xia Lang had never appeared in the same space as Nangong Tou until now, so he knew that Xia Lang was taboo and afraid of Nangong Tou.
To what extent.
"Master Xia," she said no more, picked up the plate and said, "I have also left a breakfast here for you. You can use it slowly while I go to serve Mr. Nangong."
Of course, Sharon knew that Master Tou was always on time for breakfast, never too early or too late.
But at this moment, when he saw that the clean, cute, kind and sensible little fish was actually serving the devil, he couldn't help but clench his fists and said angrily: "Don't worry, little fish, one day, I will take you out of Nangong Tou's hands."
Take it back, and when the time comes, no one can beat the mandarin ducks or interfere with our relationship! I must have you, completely mine!"
What kind of bloody oath is this?
Comrade Yan was speechless and asked the sky.
She glanced at Mr. Xia, whose face was filled with fighting spirit and his eyes were shining. She couldn't help but pick up the dinner plate and walked out quickly and silently.