Nanzhi went to the kitchen to wash the dishes and chopsticks. She cleaned the flow table and put all the things in order before returning to the room for rest.

She ignored the man in the living room who didn't build anything.

Maybe she was tired. She fell asleep soon after lying in bed.

But sleep is not stable, always keep dreaming.

She woke up in the middle of the night.

Looking at the little thing beside his eyes, she covered the kicked quilt for him. Get out of bed, take a thin quilt out of the room.

She didn't turn on the light and walked to the sofa by the bright light outside the window.

The man is too tall, and the sofa looks cramped after he lies down. One of his long legs is still on the ground because he can't stretch out.

Nanzhi covers him with the thin quilt in his hand.

Squatting down, she stared at him for a moment.

Despite his moody character and hot and cold attitude, he is actually a perfect lover.

He is very handsome and belongs to the kind of handsome man. When he is awake, he is unruly and arrogant. When he is asleep, he is like a big boy who lacks love.

The long dark brow of the sword was wrinkling tightly, and it didn't seem to sleep well.

She raised her hand, almost touching the fold between his eyebrows.

With a slight sigh, she got up and prepared to go back to the room.

But turned around to walk less than two steps, the wrist is suddenly clasped by a warm big palm. By the time she reacted, the whole man had fallen into the man's warm chest with a sharp breath.

The man's arm naturally encircles her waist, the thin lip falls to her thin auricle, the deep and hoarse laughter overflows from her chest, with a light magnetism, "kitten, do you want to talk to me?"

"I'll come out and cover with you."

He gave a proud smile and looked at her with black eyes and lacquer. "I thought you..."

He didn't finish talking, but she knew what he wanted to say, angrily, "mushihan, I won't let you succeed." Nanzhi looked at him seriously.

"Mousihan bit the tip of her nose," kitty, you are always duplicating

Nanzhi didn't want to discuss these issues with him. She struggled to stand up from his arms and was held by him.

The phone is buzzing, the earthquake is moving, and suddenly I think of it.

He didn't want to pay attention, but the woman under him suddenly woke up.

Looking at the man's deep red eyes, she pushed him on the shoulder, unable to see any emotional opening reminder, "your mobile phone rings."

He kissed her pretty Qiong nose. "No way."

"Mushihan, do you want to force me again?"

Seeing the disappointment and coldness in her eyes, the man was stiff.

They looked at each other silently for a few seconds, and finally he compromised.

She sat up from the sofa, glanced at the electricity indicator on the tea table from the corner of her eyes, and scratched the imperceptible taunt on her lips.

Xueer's call.

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The vibration disappeared, and after a while, it began again.

But this time, it's butler Yi.

Mousihan was going to go into the bathroom, when he saw the caller ID, he picked up his cell phone with a heavy face.

After answering the phone, he looked even darker. But also did not hide the side of the South gardenia, eyes deep color way, "Ivan said Xueer at home self harm."

Nanzhi's heart is tight.

"Xueer has depression. In recent years, she has been in a mental hospital. Her mental condition is not very good."

He is not a person who likes to explain, but worried about her misunderstanding, he explained one sentence.

"I don't like Xueer, I just regard her as my family, you believe me."

There is not much emotional change in Nanzhi.

He had risen from the sofa and arranged his clothes quickly. He took her hand. "I asked aunt he to come back and take care of Xiaokai. There were bodyguards outside the door to let him sleep. You go out with me. "

Nanzhi frowned. "I won't go."

"If you don't go, you'll be confused."

"I didn't."

As if he didn't want to argue with her about this topic, he fought her directly and left the apartment.

He gave the bodyguard a call and then took her to the car.

The car sped away.

He should have had racing experience. The car is fast and fierce. The wind outside the window blows in, making Nanzhi dizzy. The long hair on her shoulder is dancing with the wind.

She took a look at the man driving. The mood on his cold face showed no ups and downs. Only the deep eyes of those dark narrow eyes seem deep and shallow in the light of suddenly bright and dark.

Just look at the appearance, I can't see his inner thoughts, but from the speed, Nanzhi knows that he is worried about Xueer.

When the car arrived at the manor, Nanzhi didn't get off. She asked musihan to go in first.

There is a medical team in the manor for Xiaokai. If Xueer has self mutilation and finds out in time, the doctor should be able to deal with it for her.It was not until the man's tall and cold figure disappeared at the gate that Nanzhi took back his sight.

The slender body leaned against the back, with a light languor between the eyes and eyebrows.

She didn't get out of the car. After about five minutes, there was another buzzing vibration in the car.

Nanzhi found out that he was in a hurry to leave and left his cell phone in the car.

A call from ay.

Nanzhi has a face full of emotions in her mind.

If she remembers correctly, is ay a psychiatrist in Mushan?

Seems to think of what, Nanzhi picked up the mobile phone, just ready to connect, the phone was hung up.

Within seconds, a message arrived.

Elder brother, I've recently managed to get a boyfriend with physical strength that suits me. You call me like a soul throb. Isn't it your psychological problem again? I'm in room 8069 of Hyatt Hotel. If I haven't slept, please come to see me.

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Xueer injures herself and cuts two strokes on her right wrist.

Fortunately, Ivan found that in time, after the treatment of doctors, there was no life-threatening.

But the whole man fainted because he lost too much blood.

When Nanzhi arrived at Xueer's room on the third floor, he smelled a slight smell of blood, even though the ground had been cleaned by servants.

When she lived in the manor, she had heard that no one could come up to the room on the third floor. It's the forbidden area of musihan.

She thought it was a horrible place before. The room was so pink and warm.

Musihan is in the operating room. Nanzhi asks Xueer, the servant, about her life. She leaves the manor and goes to the Hyatt.

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