Nangong Zhiyao is really convinced.
Shit, what kind of dog man is this? It's too low quality and unreasonable!
When Nangong Zhiyao was about to say something, Su Ruoxi came to fight: "Zhiyao, don't be angry. My brother is very angry when he gets up, so he is a little grumpy."
"Is that a little bit?" Nangong Zhiyao died with a smile: "it's just insane!"
Su Jiawen
Of course, what Su Jiawen wanted to say was held by Su Ruoxi.
Su Ruoxi gave the dress made by Joe Mason to Nangong Zhiyao: "I'm not angry. I didn't treat you well when you came. This is a gift for you."
Nangong Zhiyao was stunned. "Did you prepare a gift for me?"
"I didn't prepare it. My husband chose it for me, but it's not suitable for me, so I'll give it to you. Won't you give it to me?"
How can Nangong Zhiyao not?
Sheng Nanling chose it for Su Ruoxi, but now it's in her hands. Even if Sheng Nanling gave it to her, Nangong Zhiyao can't be too happy.
Moreover, Su Ruoxi doesn't look good. In that case, she will show off in front of Sheng Nanling!
She is very beautiful. She looks good in any clothes!
At that time, it will leave a deep impression on Sheng Nanling.
Nangong Zhiyao was just as afraid that Su Ruoxi would take it back. She immediately took the gift bag and said, "thank you. I like this gift very much."
Su Ruoxi's smile was only so beautiful: "you just like it."
Then, Nangong Zhiyao didn't have to stay. She left happily with her clothes.
After leaving, Su Jiawen couldn't help saying: "how does this one feel anxious?"
"To deal with her family, she should have a good character." Su Ruoxi commented: "very lively."
Sheng Nanling came to hold Su Ruoxi's hand: "how to lie?"
Su Ruoxi looked at Sheng Nanling and said, "I'm saying this to let your little girl put on clothes. I haven't seen such a princess's clothes. If I don't say anything, I'll take them back and throw them away like garbage."
Su Jiawen praised: "my sister is so smart!"
Sheng Nanling's eyes hit, and Su Jiawen's face was gone with laughter. Well, his account hasn't been calculated yet!
"This noon, you cook." Sheng Nanling said.
Su Jiawen was surprised: "I Cooking? "
"Well." Sheng Nanling said, "you do it."
Su Jiawen took a puff, "OK."
Later, Sheng Nanling takes Su Ruoxi upstairs. Su Jiawen calls Lu forgetting Yan: "Hey, don't sleep. Get out of bed and cook."
"Well?"
"What? Well, my uncle asked me to cook at noon. Can I do it?"
Lu forget Yan funny: "maybe you misunderstood, I'm not in Frey."
"I'll go. Where are you?"
"My little uncle's house." Lu forgets Yan to say: "if you let me come back to cook, I can only take my little uncle also."
"Whatever, I just want to find a cook!"
……
Sheng Nanling thought for a long time, or decided to tell Su Ruoxi about the injury, the wound is too obvious, don't say clearly, Ruoxi must want to daydream.
"Ruoxi, I didn't come back yesterday, not because of work."
Su Ruoxi immediately laughed, "wait, you don't say, let me analyze."
Sheng Nanling sat on the sofa, a little stunned.
"Lu forgetting Yan was called away by her mother. Before, you were in contact with her mother. Lu forgetting Yan said that there was something to deal with. Then you couldn't come back because you were busy with business. It was just something happened between Nangong Jin and Lu forgetting Yan. She learned that she was going to deal with the trouble."
Sheng Nanling knows Su Ruoxi's cleverness, which is also reflected in his keen insight and logical analysis ability.
"Let me see, what should have happened." Su Ruoxi pointed to Sheng Nanling and said, "you have been cheated, or you have cheated Nangong Jin!"
Su Ruoxi said with a smile, "am I right?"
"No Sheng Nanling nodded.
Su Ruoxi is very happy at the moment: "I'm afraid you'll come back and don't tell me anything."
Sheng Nanling suddenly loves Su Ruoxi.
In fact, if Xi knows everything, he will think more, but most of the time he doesn't say anything and keeps it in his heart.
Because he is afraid that if something is said to be contradictory, it will hurt people. These are not what Su Ruoxi wants to see.
Su Ruoxi is like a sigh of relief, "you tell me, I will be happy, there is progress."
Sheng Nanling nodded, leaned over Su Ruoxi's forehead and gave him a kiss. Then he sat back and took off his suit. "Ruoxi, help me roll up the sleeve of my right hand."
Su Ruoxi nodded, unbuttoned, and rolled up his sleeve. Then he saw his arm wrapped in white sand. Although he could not see the wound, he knew that he had been seriously injured by such a large area of gauze.Su Ruoxi was not very good, "what happened! Sheng Nanling, how can you get hurt? How can your men eat shit? I'll leave one for you
Sheng Nanling holds Su Ruoxi's face in his hand. Su Ruoxi wants to wave it away, but he knows that his right hand is hurt, and he doesn't have the heart. At the same time, he is very angry.
"Sheng Nanling, if I remember correctly just now, you still hold me when you come back, your hands are useless, and you still mess! Now take your hands away, who wants you to hold your face, Miss Ben! No need! "
Sheng Nanling is amused by Su Ruoxi and laughs softly.
Forced by his wife's murderous eyes, he took back his right hand honestly, but his left hand was still reluctant to take it away from Su Ruoxi's face.
Su Ruoxi stares at Sheng Nanling, not knowing whether he is angry or worried: "what are you laughing at? Am I funny? If you can get hurt, shouldn't you reflect on it? "
"I did it myself." Sheng Nanling has no self-consciousness of reflection. She looks at Su Ruoxi with a smile, as if she is the only one in her eyes. There is no other pain at all.
Su Ruoxi was stunned: "did you do it yourself?"
Sheng Nanling nodded with a smile: "yes, I did it myself."
This time, Su Ruoxi was absolutely sure that she was angry to death.
"Ouch, is the chief executive still proud of himself?"
Sheng Nanling really can't get angry with Su Ruoxi. She thinks she is very cute. She holds Su Ruoxi's earlobe and gently scrapes her neck with her fingers.
"Ruoxi, all the wounds I'd like to show you are for you."
This sentence suddenly hit, directly let Su Ruoxi all words choked in the throat, she suddenly grabbed Sheng Nanling's left hand, staring at him.
Sheng Nanling also looks at Su Ruoxi. After they look at each other for half a sound, Sheng Nanling sighs: "don't have pressure. If you are in my perspective, you will have the same choice as me, so Ruoxi, I really don't think there is anything, I'm afraid you have a burden."
Sheng Nanling put her finger on her palm: "also, I'm your husband, your closest person. You don't need guilt, let alone guilt. Do you understand Well... "