Xia Qianchen's buttocks were injured and it hurt when she sat down, so she had to squat and copy.
It would be dark if I had to copy the entire newspaper...
Young Emperor Nangong wears a pair of silver-framed radiation-proof flat glasses.
There is an extra touch of gentleness, but the evil spirit is not reduced at all.
The glass lenses reflected white light, making it difficult to see his eyes clearly, but there was obviously a smile on his face.
It's rare for him to be so happy. What is he happy about?
A cold voice suddenly came: "I didn't finish copying before dark, so I ate the newspaper."
Only then did Xia Qianchen realize that she had stopped writing unconsciously. She continued copying with her head buried in her head, and her hands began to feel sore after copying...
Of course the newspapers are full of pictures and texts.
Xia Qianchen composed the picture slowly in order to give her hands time to rest.
The pen rustled on the paper, and the room became completely silent.
"Water." After an unknown amount of time, a deep male voice said.
When Young Emperor Nangong turned around, he saw a woman with slightly frowning eyebrows, who was focusing on painting. It is said that concentrated women are the most beautiful. At this time, Xia Qianchen's eyes were soft, and the sun shone on her body at an angle of 30°.
It's dreamy and blurry, and even more thrilling to action.
Nangong Young Emperor's gaze was too sharp, and Xia Qianchen reacted: "Is something wrong?"
"Pour water."
Xia Qianchen put down her pen. Her legs were so numb after squatting for too long that she almost fell to the ground.
The water in the kettle was empty. Xia Qianchen picked up the kettle and said, "Shall I go down and fill it with water?"
Seeing that Nangong Young Emperor had no objection, Xia Qianchen almost escaped from the bedroom as if she had been granted amnesty.
Looking at the departing figure, Nangong Young Emperor's eyes changed slightly, he took out a large soft pillow and placed it on the place where Xia Qianchen had just squatted.
The piece of paper Xia Qianchen had just copied fell to the ground.
Young Emperor Nangong picked it up and unconsciously saw——
When Xia Qianchen came back with the kettle, she found that the atmosphere in the whole room was stagnant, and Young Emperor Nangong's face was gloomy and dark clouds were gathering.
Everything told her that Young Master Di was unhappy.
Xia Qianchen was silent. He was fine just now, but why did he become gloomy again in the blink of an eye?
Once the devil is in a bad mood, he has an extremely bad temper, and even the smallest things can anger him.
Just like now, Xia Qianchen is obviously very careful——
"I'll give you a chance to self-examine."
Xia Qianchen turned her eyes and immediately reacted: "There is no hot water down there. I boiled a new pot, so it took some time."
In fact, after finally leaving the room, she didn't want to come back, so she deliberately walked around the garden a few times to waste time.
Young Emperor Nangong's green eyes tightened, and he became even more angry: "What else?"
Xia Qianchen really didn't expect it. She said sincerely: "Maybe I have other negligence and did not serve the good sir..."
"Think clearly, then answer me!" A piece of crumpled paper was suddenly thrown in her face.
Xia Qianchen was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer. She simply felt baffled and confused.
This is how the devil gets angry without any reason or warning! She thought.
Young Emperor Nangong said sinisterly: "You are so brave, you dare to fall in love with a man."
In heat and missing a man?
Did she think that Leng Tianchen could also understand her inner world?! Is he using that "eye movement" basis again?
"I didn't!" She refused to admit, "What evidence do you have?"