Two days later, when she thought of Yin ChiYan's abnormal oath, she felt chilly. I've never seen such a narcissistic pervert!

"Xin'er, what's the matter with you?" Nangong Ao asked, black eyes a soft concern.

"Oh, nothing. What do you want, young master Chao Nangong is proud of his loss of mind and smiles.

"You can take a photocopy of this document." Hand a document to her, murongxin respectfully took over: "yes, young master."

Turning around, Nangong Ao suddenly said, "I want to stay in s for three months. It's inconvenient to stay in a hotel. I've bought a villa by the river. Clean it up and we'll move there in the afternoon. "

Murong Xin was surprised and sighed that it was good to have money.

"Yes, young master," he said obediently

Looking at the beautiful blue and white villa in front of her, Murong Xin's eyes are full of happy stars. In fact, all magnificence, resplendence and royal compared to nothing.

She actually prefers simple decoration style, simple, clean and warm. As long as you feel at home.

I don't know why her parents and relatives live in the palace, but she never felt the warmth of home there. The explanation has not been clear, and it can only be attributed to the size of the palace.

Yeah, it's too big. She often lost her way when she just woke up.

"Go in." I don't know when Nangong got out of the car and sat beside her in a remote wheelchair.

"Good." Open a big smile, push open the door, inside the simple design and layout, there is a strong sense of familiarity. She seemed to have lived in such a house.

However, it should be an illusion.

She had lived in the palace since she was a child. She could not have lived in such a villa.

If it wasn't for this experience, she would probably never know what civilian life is all her life. She began to understand the purpose of grandfather Wang, experience is to increase knowledge, broaden horizons, but also a way of self-examination.

As a member of the royal family, he was born with all the offerings of the people. Life is exquisite and luxurious. Luxury that others can't afford for several years is very common for them.

As the saying goes, the greater the right, the greater the responsibility. They can not only enjoy, but not pay. They should learn about the people's livelihood and experience the hardships of the people.

This is the best period for the rapid growth of mind and body.

Nangong Ao didn't let go of any expression of murongxin. No matter whether she lost her memory or not, she was afraid of the female Jian Ruoyu or the princess murongxin, her personality did not change much. She was still so pure and kind-hearted.

"Do you like it here?" The light inquiry awoke her mind.

"Yes, it's warm and beautiful here." What she said was all in her heart.

Her answer is as early as Nangong Ao's expectation, and a trace of narrowing passes in her eyes: "there is a very important problem at present."

"What?" Murong Xin was nervous.

"My housekeeper can't come today. Can you cook?" When he raised this question, he saw Murong Xin's face change: "what? No one cooks? Don't count on me, young master. I don't want to cause you food poisoning again. "

She was still ashamed to think of the last fried egg incident.

"What can I do? Xiang Li was sent on a business trip Nangong Ao supported his chin and pinched out Murong Xin's last hope.

"Young master, aren't you? So why move now? It's not too late to move when the housekeeper comes. " He didn't mean to punish her and let her starve to avenge the "poisonous fried eggs" at that time?

Nangong Ao looks at her with a smile, and murongxin's heart is filled with a premonition, and she can't help but step back. But the wheelchair slipped quietly to her body. Murong Xin covered her face and quietly moved a finger to see him from the gap: "young master, I really can't cook. Otherwise, I'll go and buy it. "

"You don't have to do it. Just give me a hand." As soon as he said this, Murong Xin almost lost his chin: "you, you, can you cook?"

Nangong Ao didn't answer. Her dark eyes flashed with self-confidence, which made Murong Xin extremely ashamed. He is a big man and a successful businessman. He is not good at cooking?

And she, a healthy girl who has learned cooking, can't even fry eggs well. Wow, do you want to hit people like this? She used to think that she was pretty good, at least she could support herself without Royal support.

Now compared with Nangong Ao, she is nothing. He can't even cook such a simple thing. The most important thing is that he can.

Murong Xin growls and howls, but she can only follow Nangong Ao to the kitchen. The kitchens are spotless, obviously new and unused.

Nangong Ao opened the refrigerator and took a few eggs, a handful of vegetables and two bags of noodles: "there is no food in the refrigerator today, I'll give you a bowl of noodles to eat?"

Murong Xin was flattered by the tone of inquiry, and nodded: "mm-hmm, OK. I'll eat whatever you cook. Ha ha, I'm not picky. "

Nangong Ao didn't speak any more. He poured the water into the pot skillfully. After the water boiled, he put the noodles and vegetables together, and then put the eggs directly on it.In less than ten minutes, the fragrance overflowed, and murongxin seemed to hear the shameless cry of her stomach.

"Well, you can serve the noodles." Nangong Ao interrupts her surprise and myth with a smile.

Murong Xin answered, blushing.

Carefully fill it with a ceramic bowl. At this time, Nangong Ao has washed his hands and sits at the table.

His body sends out the home man breath, let Murong Xin heart to yearn for. Such a man can even do housework, it is perfect. Although he only cooked two bowls of noodles, she had no doubt that he could make a good table if the food was complete.

"Young master, please use it." Putting the noodles in front of him, Murong Xin lowered her head with a guilty heart.

"Well, you can sit down and eat together. When the housekeeper arrived, she was only responsible for three meals a day and cleaning work. She usually went back to live in the evening. So, you don't have to be stiff, just be your own home. " Under the light, the gentle tone is as intoxicating as a century old wine.

"Yes, young master." Lower your head and hide your star eyes. Wow, such a man is so perfect. He is considerate and subtle. He has a good temper. It's not like the arrogant narcissistic pervert of Yin ChiYan.

There are so many fires in the name, but the whole person is as cold as ice. It doesn't match the name at all. Nangong is proud, approachable, gentle and modest, not proud at all.

Sob, what kind of mess is she thinking about? What's the point of comparing two totally unrelated people? Is it boring?

"If you don't eat noodles, it will be cold. Don't worry, this kind of noodles is very simple. Maybe it's not very good, and it's not too bad. " With that, he picked up a noodle and put it into his mouth to chew it slowly.

Murong Xin's cheek was burning, and she couldn't help but think of the fried egg incident. Sobbing, shame, shame. She knew Nangong Ao didn't mean to laugh at her, but she was really embarrassed.

She decided that she would learn how to cook from today on.

Can't boss, or a boss with inconvenient legs, cook for her? He wants to, but she's embarrassed.

Her thoughts were like willow catkins flying in the air, which made her uneasy. Unconsciously, a bowl of noodles has already seen the bottom, and she even drank the soup without a drop left.

"Are you full?" A gentle voice sounded from the front, and murongxin was startled and stood up reflexively: "full, full. Ah, young master, go and have a rest. I'll do the dishes. "

Her bowl was as clean as washing, but he only took a few mouthfuls.

Murong Xin blushed again. How could she look like a hungry ghost when she saw food? Wow, what a shame. Fortunately, Nangong Ao doesn't know the identity of her Royal Princess. Otherwise, she will lose her face to the Pacific Ocean.

Wow

Nangong Ao seems to see her embarrassment. She says nothing more. She slides out of the wheelchair. Murong Xin was relieved and almost fell to the ground.

His sense of presence was so strong that it affected her breathing.

It was seven o'clock in the evening. Suddenly, Murong had a strange idea that only one room was quiet.

Does she live with Nangong Ao?

Ah, bah, bah They have a very simple working relationship with their superiors and subordinates.

Really?

But she was kiss twice, almost eaten, but also Nangong Ao see all.

Wow, is their relationship really simple?

Stop, stop, stop, stop your imagination, Murong Xin, those two times were accidents, accidents, OK?

Take a few deep breaths and stop your confused thoughts. Just go upstairs, see downstairs Nangong Ao's room is on the light, there is a faint conversation.

Like a ghost, she came forward to listen to the intermittent content, she could not hear clearly. But you can feel the oppression and anger of Nangong Ao.

She had been with him for a week and had never seen him get angry. She thought he was too gentle to have a temper.

"I don't bother you." With this sentence, he slammed the cell phone on the wall. The poor mobile phone broke into pieces and became a pile of waste.

"Xin'er, are you outside?" Murong Xin covers her face. She is found.

Wow, people really can't do bad things. You can't do bad things.

Pushing open the door, he stood at the door with an embarrassed smile: "young master, do you have anything else to tell me? I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your phone

"Well, I know. Come in. " He beckoned to murongxin to go.

Hesitated for a moment, she still stepped forward to him. Nangong Ao suddenly buried her face in her palm. Murong Xin was frightened by this sudden move and was at a loss.

The whole person ossified into a stone and looked down at the black head in front of him. There was pain at the bottom of her heart that she shouldn't have. Her beautiful face pressed her heart.

In this way, he is no longer omnipotent, no longer high above, like a vulnerable and helpless child, arousing Murong Xin's hidden maternal nature.