"..." Jiyue was stunned for a moment. She didn't remember at all, and she felt a little guilty, "What do you want? I'll give you a gift."

Nangong Hanxi was shocked, "Is anything OK?"

Jiyue's little hand drew a circle, "inside the bottom line."

Nangong Hanxi looked at her with a gaze, like a puppy who was abandoned by his master, "I only want it, your forgiveness."

Jiyue was not soft-hearted at all, so she took a photo back without hesitation, "Change another one."

Nangong Hanxi sighed silently in his heart, alas, a girl who holds revenge!

Although he was mentally prepared, he was still very disappointed, "I want to eat the rib soup you cooked with your own hands and ask for two poached eggs."

Miss her very much!

"Tired." Ji Yue refused without thinking. After walking around for a day, she became tired and paralyzed!

Nangong Hanxi nudged her shoulder, "Jiyue, Jiyue."

One after another, it was so entangled that Mu Jiyue wanted to slap him away. "You are so annoying."

Nangong Hanxi was obsessed with this bowl of noodles, "You promised it."

Jiyue was so upset that she was quarrel that she was angry, "Okay, isn't it just a bowl of noodles? Cook it for you."

A smile appeared on Nangong Hanxi's face and said with a timid look, "You need a thin dragon beard face."

Ji Yue bluntly replied, "Where is there any dragon beard face? Do you think this is the royal palace?"

"I'm taking it!" Nangong Hanxi's smile was bright, like the sun that had broken through the dark clouds.

"..." Jiyue's mouth twitched, and she was well prepared.

After a while, the steaming pork rib noodles came over. Nangong Hanxi smiled happily and couldn't wait to take a sip of the soup, "It tastes so delicious, it still tastes like this, I like it very much."

I dream about it, and my heart hurts when I think about it.

She is still willing to make face for him now, which means she still has a chance.

He drank the noodles in big mouthfuls and ate a large bowl of noodles. His face was flushed and his smile was full of smile.

"Jiyue, I want to eat it every day."

Ji Yue only drank a small bowl of noodle soup. When she heard this, she immediately rolled her eyes and said, "Get out."

She didn't understand, how could his obsession with this bowl of noodles be so deep?

I want to eat as soon as I meet, but I want to eat it every day.

A crazy person!

Nangong Hanxi was not disappointed. With the first bowl, there was the second bowl! "Jiyue, this is for you."

A large pot of bright red fruit lit up Mu Jiyue's eyes, "Where did strawberries come from?"

This is a rare thing, not sold on the market.

"It's very fresh for someone to send it to her." Nangong Hanxi delivered it to her like a treasure.

After washing the strawberries, Jiuyue couldn't wait to pick up a strawberry and throw it into her mouth. It was so sweet.

After eating one after another, she was very excited.

Seeing that she was eating very delicious, Nangong Hanxi couldn't help but touch a few strawberries and started eating slowly.

"I like you very much."

"Cough cough." Ji Yue choked and glared at him fiercely. "Shut up."

Her angry look was a unique charm. Nangong Hanxi was so obsessed with her. "It looks so good, and she looks so angry."

Jiyue was defeated and waved her white and tender little hands to drive people away, "It's very late, you should go to bed."

Nangong Hanxi said with a thick face, "I just want to watch you, not sleep."

He wished he could stick to him 24 hours a day and never leave him for a moment.

Jiyue vomited blood and came again, "I want to sleep!"

Nangong Hanxi looked at her reluctantly, "Okay, you have a good rest, what do you want to eat tomorrow?"

Jiyue just wanted to beat him and leave, "Whatever."

Before walking to the door, Nangong Hanxi looked back and said, "Jiyue, good night, I have to miss me in my dream."

He left after throwing this sentence.

Jiyue rubbed his eyebrows, how could he become shameless?

I feel so tired!

Hey, it seems something is wrong?

When she was about to fall asleep, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind and she sat up suddenly.

Bastard, he actually lied to her!

Today is not his birthday at all, okay?

For a bowl of noodles, is it so shameless?

...

It was late at night, and the outdoors were silent. A small light inside was slightly bright, emitting a warm yellow light.

The slightly warm light shone on Nangong Hanxi's face, as bright and dark as it was.

His smile-like expression made him look very manly.

There was a knock on the door outside, and Nangong Hanxi frowned slightly and glanced at the attendant standing on the side.

The entourage opened the door, "Who?"

It was a waiter, and he held a tray, "This is the sorghum wine that the boss gave away the guests. It is brewed by his own home. Please invite the guests to try it."

The follower thanked him, took it casually, closed the door and tested the poison, "No poison, please drink a drink before going to bed, it will help you sleep."

"Okay." Nangong Hanxi took the wine glass and drank it all in one go.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, everything is renewing, and everyone is asleep.

The door was gently pushed open, and a slim figure quietly walked in. The room was very dark. She stood for a while and waited for her to get used to the dim room before she walked towards the bed.

A charming voice sounded softly, "Brother Nangong, Brother Nangong."

The quilt on the bed lay down on the back, making a vague sound, "Well."

The woman leaned over carefully, her voice was delicate and tender, "Brother Nangong, it's me, I'm Murong Qingqing."

"I like you very much, you know?"

She approached the bed, climbed up quietly, muttering aggrievedly, "Why are you the only one with Mu Jiyue in your eyes? Why?"

A slight and resentful voice rang indoors, bringing a hint of coolness.

Murong Qingqing boldly and proactively put it on and hugged the man on the bed from behind.

Her voice changed, becoming domineering and becoming strong, "As long as it is something I like, there is nothing I can't get. Brother Nangong, you are from a noble family, but you have to be reasonable."

She climbed onto the man, took the initiative to kiss, touched and kissed, untied her clothes...

The man pulled her violently, turned over and over and overwhelmed her clothes violently.

Murong Qingqing was secretly happy. Not only was he not afraid, but he took the initiative to help take off his clothes, which was very enthusiastic.

The two rolled into a ball, the heat was like fire, and the temperature inside the room rose instantly.

Murong Qingqing's lower body hurt. Not only did he not avoid it, but he took the initiative to pester it, "Young Master, if you take advantage of me, you must be responsible."

She acted softly and charmingly as spring water, and an ambiguous sound sounded inside the room.

Suddenly, the room lit up and the candlelight lit up.

"Ahhh." Murong Qingqing made a sharp sound, pushed the man aside with force, pulled up the quilt and wrapped himself up.

A expressionless little face appeared in front of me. Murong Qingqing was stunned, and then a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.

"Miss Mu, why did you come to my room if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

She looked horrified, as if she had seen a ghost.

Jiyue looked at her artificial performance, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.
Chapter completed!