Chapter 57

Nanjue took his glass and dropped to his seat. He slowly turned his head and glared at Ruan Xiaomian with a kind of "don't push your luck". At last, his beautiful sexy thin lips wriggled for a while and seemed to spit two words out of his mouth.

"Thank you."

Of course, it's awkward. When did he say these two words?

Du Chengyun said with a smile, "thank you. It's good wine to entertain my son-in-law. I always regard Xiaomian as my daughter. Before you came, I was still wondering what my son-in-law would look like. Now, I'm really satisfied. Xiaomian, your vision is good."

Nanjue nodded gently.

That's right. That dead girl is not good at anything, but her eyes are damned good.

"Ha ha." Ruan Xiaomian grinned very ugly, and the wound at the corner of his mouth was still painful.

"Come and eat, Xiao Mian." Du Chengyun waved.

Ruan Xiaomian nodded, walked over, sat down beside nanjue, looked at the rich dishes at the table, and picked up chopsticks with a smile.

"Eat more. My master's cooking is very good." She said, and put her favorite shredded potato with vinegar into nanjue's bowl.

I just want to thank him for the thank you he said to the master just now. I want to thank him for helping her in her most painful time although he was very bad before.

Ruan Xiaomian surprised nanjue by taking vegetables for himself, just as he had just said thank you to Ruan Xiaomian.

He looked straight at Ruan Xiaomian and looked down at the shabby shredded potatoes in the bowl

Well, he forgave her. He forgave her for saying his name wrong.

He looked up and drank the spicy liquid in the glass. Nanjue put down his glass calmly, picked up his chopsticks, and looked at the shredded potatoes that Ruan Xiaomian had given him. After a while, he slowly picked up the shredded potatoes and ate them. He did not stick a single grain of rice.

Yeah?

What kind of potato is this?

So delicious?

"Where did you get this potato?"

Du Chengyun is also a cup of wine, put down the glass, the more see nanjue is more satisfied.

Although he also knew that Ruan Xiaomian was looking for nanjue for revenge, but it was a crooked way to find a good home for himself.

Hearing Nan Jue's question, he immediately said with a smile, "I bought it in the vegetable market nearby."

"Vegetable market?"

Nanjue was surprised.

Are the potatoes in the market so delicious?

How can it taste better than the potatoes bought on the French island of nuevol?

When he goes back tomorrow, he will tell him to go on. In the future, all the potatoes he eats will be bought from the vegetable market next to Chengyun martial arts school.

What kind of broken potatoes are on nuwarmuje island? He dares to sell the most expensive potato in the world. Tomorrow he will buy that island and will not allow them to grow potatoes in the future.

Liar!

Profiteer!

"Ruan Xiaomian, I want to eat potatoes."

Ruan Xiaomian was looking down to pick up food. When he heard nanjue's words, he puffed his cheek and said indistinctly, "it's right in front of you. You won't clip it yourself Ah, oh

With a sudden burst of pain, Du Chengyun was startled and asked anxiously, "Xiao Mian, what's the matter with you? Is the wound on the body hurt again

Ruan Xiaomian's rice had not yet been chewed. She swallowed it, bit her teeth, and glared at nanjue, who had just stepped on her feet under the table.

Asshole man, you shouldn't thank him just now.

"I'm fine." Without a good breath said, she reluctantly reached out and put some shredded potatoes into nanjue's bowl, "eat it."

Eat him to death!

However, in front of the master, she didn't want to quarrel with nanjue, so she didn't scold her.

Nanjue was satisfied and decided to step on her if she didn't want to take vegetables for him.

It's almost half past eight after the dangerous dinner.

Ruan Xiaomian was trampled on two feet by nanjue, finally obedient, obedient to him.

But she has been scolding in her heart, scolding him for breaking his hand and disability, and will not carry vegetables by herself.

But in Du Chengyun's eyes, this little couple is absolutely a model of love.

How could he be such a gentle daughter.

He was more and more satisfied with nanjue.

After dinner, Ruan Xiaomian asks nanjue and Du Chengyun to chat, while she jumps down the dishes and bowls on the table.

Du Chengyun looked, a burst of heartache, "Xiaomian, your school students are too much, beat you all can't walk, I will go to your headmaster tomorrow."

Ruan Xiaomian "ha ha" smile twice, smile uglier.

She couldn't walk normally. She was beaten by her classmates. She was trampled by nanjue.

"Master, don't worry. I have helped Ruan Ruan take revenge." Nanjue's voice rang out immediately. Although it was still cold, Ruan Xiaomian could hear a gentleness from it.

She really heard tenderness in the voice of the marquis.But she also knew that he was in front of the master, but she was still very grateful to him, really grateful.

Nodding, she said with a smile, "yes, master, nanjue has avenged me and made me the principal of the school."

"Headmaster!" Du Chengyun sighs. His shocked sight falls on nanjue, who sits side by side on the sofa with him. He nods and his eyes are gratified.

His family Xiao Mian really found him a good son-in-law.

Ruan Xiaomian saw that they were getting along very well. He laughed happily and turned around to go out with the plate.

She was really happy, because she suddenly felt very warm, and suddenly felt that nanjue was not so bad.

……

After washing the dishes and returning to the hall, nanjue is still chatting with Du Chengyun.

Nanjue was always cold and paralyzed, while Du Chengyun was full of red light, not only because he had just drunk wine, but also because he was really satisfied with nanjue.

Ruan Xiaomian looked at the past and was very satisfied with nanjue's performance.

Although the expression on his face is the same as who owes him hundreds of billions and refuses to pay him back, he is so moody and like a psychopath that he can chat with his master and is very polite. What else can she ask for?

What more bicycles?

It was not until 11 o'clock in the evening that Du Chengyun would let Nan Jue back to his room.

"Well, it's so late, nanjue. Go back and have a rest soon."

Nanjue nodded, "you also have a rest early."

Du Chengyun smile, eyes and eyebrows full of two words: satisfied!

This son-in-law is really good, really good.

After separating from Du Chengyun, nanjue went directly back to the side hall of the backyard, Ruan Xiaomian's bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ruan Xiaomian lying on the bed sleeping like a dead pig, and her strong eyebrows frowned tightly.

Damned woman, dare not wait for him to sleep.

"Ruan Xiaomian, get up for me!" He walked over and pulled Ruan Xiaomian's arm and pulled her out of bed.

Ruan Xiaomian was sleeping soundly. Of course, she was very upset when she was woken up. She roared out angrily, "what are you doing?"

"Get out of the bath water!"

The original form of nanjue was exposed.

Ruan Xiaomian opened his sour eyes and bit his teeth fiercely. In order not to quarrel with nanjue, Ruan Xiaomian got out of bed and went to the bathroom with hatred.