Chase gave a little pause and nodded. "Yes, young master."
Nanjue finished the word "burn" and strode out.
Ruan Xiaomian stood in the same place for a long time. Nanjue said that he wanted to burn the villa.
It turned out that he thought there was something wrong with the circuit in the villa.
Ruan Xiaomian breathed a sigh of relief, took several deep breaths, and turned to go.
"Little grandma." Chase suddenly stopped her.
Ruan Xiaomian's feet stagnated, turned to look at chase. When he met his vision of insight, his heart suddenly beat like a drum.
Chase looked at the people around him and said faintly, "grandma, please follow me."
Ruan Xiaomian clenched his hands, bit his lower lip, and followed chase to the innermost corridor outside.
"Little grandma, I can only tell you, no more." Said Chester in a deep voice, with a deep face.
Ruan Xiaomian knew that chase saw that she had done it. She lowered her head slowly, really like a child who had done something wrong.
"Well, the young master is still waiting for you outside. Go down." Chase's deep voice began to ring again.
Ruan Xiaomian understood what chase meant. This time he would not tell the truth to nanjue, but next time it would be different.
She looked up at chase, turned slowly, and walked down the stairs stiffly, unable to swing her arms.
Outside the villa is a Ferrari red convertible. Nanjue is half lying in the back with his feet on the back of the front seat. It doesn't look as tight as he was in the bathroom.
Ruan Xiaomian felt a little more comfortable and walked over with his head down.
Wearing a black uniform and white gloves, Bart opened the door for Ruan Xiaomian.
Ruan Xiaomian nodded to the characteristics of Ba, and took his seat beside nanjue. He kept his head down and did not speak.
Nanjue has been looking ahead, until the car started, he slowly turned his head, blue eyes in the bright moonlight tightly staring at her.
"Ruan Xiaomian, why don't you talk to me? Are you afraid? "
The moment he opened his mouth, his voice sank.
Ruan Xiaomian's body was already stiff, but now it's even harder.
"I..." She opened her mouth and felt the wind blowing on her face. She could not say a word.
She was really scared.
Nanjue asked. Did he, like Chez, know that she pulled down the switch?
In the process of Ruan Xiaomian's silence, Nan Jue's eyes narrowed tightly. Suddenly, he took back his feet and sat up straight. His big palm smashed hard on the seat of the car.
"Stop!"
He was furious and ordered Bart loudly. Even before the car stopped, he suddenly got up and approached Ruan Xiaomian.
In the night like water, his face is very strange.
Ruan Xiaomian's heart trembled violently. Under the fierce gaze of nanjue, she began to shiver, just like nanjue in the dark bathroom.
"Ruan Xiaomian, why don't you talk? Are you afraid? Or do you start to dislike me? You know I'm sick, so you don't like me anymore, do you? Ruan Xiaomian, what are you? I warn you, I am the only one who can't look down on you, and you have no right to dislike me
"I didn't!" Ruan Xiaomian cried out. She wanted to make sure that her voice was louder than nanjue, and that nanjue could hear her.
Nanjue did hear it, and was stunned.
He was shocked and fixed to look at her. The light at the bottom of his eyes was just as gloomy and weird as before. It was very complicated.
She She didn't dislike him?
I didn't dislike him when I saw his morbid side.
"Ruan Xiaomian, say it again."
Ruan Xiaomian swallowed his mouth and took several deep breaths, trying to calm his violent heartbeat and rapid breathing.
Slowly lifting her hand, she touched nanjue's arm cautiously and tentatively. Seeing that he did not resist, she firmly grasped his arms and looked into his eyes. Word by word, she said, "I don't dislike you, nor do I miss you, nanjue, you..."
"Do you still like me? Ruan Xiaomian, you still like me, don't you? " Nanjue suddenly took her slender arm and held it tightly.
His eyes are like being nailed on Ruan Xiaomian's face with expectation and disbelief.
"I..."
Ruan Xiaomian really doesn't know what to say this time.
She did not dislike him, did not look down on him, but, this does not mean that she likes him.
She just It's just that I feel guilty about my excessive behavior just now.
Although she doesn't know why, so many people have done too much to her, just like Linda, she also let Linda leave Nancy jewelry company.
But she didn't feel guilty about Linda. Instead, she felt guilty about nanjue, a demon who had tortured her hard not long ago.Perhaps, just now in the dark, what she saw, his most vulnerable and helpless side, really touched the softest part of her heart.
"Ruan Xiaomian, you liar
Nanjue suddenly grabbed her and slammed her into the door behind her.
What a pain!
Ruan Xiaomian bowed his head and frowned tightly. Nanjue's crazy voice sounded on his head, "you lied to me, you don't like me, you cheat me, Ruan Xiaomian, you're a liar!"
"Nanjue!" Ruan Xiaomian is very frightened by such a nanjue. This is the moment when she is most afraid of him in the past few days.
"Shut up, you are like him, you are all liars, Ruan Xiaomian, you laugh at me, betray me, Ruan Xiaomian I'll strangle you
"Er..." When Ruan Mian tightened his neck, he didn't breathe.
The dark pupil enlarges gradually, reflecting Nan Jue's angry face like a devil, and his whole body is surrounded by his murderous spirit.
At that moment, Ruan Xiaomian really smelled the breath of death.
"South..." She struggled, breathing harder and harder, and the feeling of suffocation brought her closer to death.
Nanjue's blue tendons sprang up on his forehead, and his big palm was tightly stuck on Ruan Xiaomian's neck, and his strength became stronger and stronger.
Her neck was so thin that if he put more force on it, it would break.
He looked at her coldly, but the words of that person suddenly rang out in his ear, "no one will like you, you are sick, you are a disgrace to our family."
Not normal.
Yeah, he's not normal.
"Nanjue I I like you. "
Ruan Xiaomian exhausted the last bit of spare power and finally said it with difficulty.
Nanjue was stunned and his strength in his hand suddenly disappeared. "What do you say?"
Ruan Xiaomian coughed and coughed so loud that tears came out.
"Ruan Xiaomian, what did you say just now?" Exclaimed nanjue.
"I..." Ruan Xiaomian coughed and looked at him with hatred.
She really hated him, but she didn't want to die now. She didn't really want to die.
"I said I like you. " In the end, she chose to compromise.
"Really?" Asked the Marquis, in disbelief, when he was quiet.
Ruan Xiaomian still nodded, "really, I Well... "
Before she had finished her words, she was blocked by nanjue's cold lips.
His lips even trembled.
Ruan Xiaomian's heart twitched for a moment, while bearing the deep hot kiss of nanjue, he slowly closed his eyes.