After eating the noodles, Ye Nanxing packed up the trash, went back upstairs, and prepared to take a bath and rest early.

She pushed open the door of the master bedroom and swaggered in, only to see the man sitting on the sofa sneezing wildly.

"You have a cold?" Ye Nanxing pretended to be concerned.

In fact, she was very happy in her heart, and the more she cursed in her heart, the more vigorous she became.

Lu Yunxiao glared at her coldly, looking at the corners of her mouth crazily raised, he knew that she might be gloating in other people's misfortune!
He rubbed his nose, stopped coughing, and said angrily, "Ye Nanxing, you must be scolding me in your heart."

"No." Ye Nanxing pursed her lips and sniggered, and said aggrievedly, "You have to give evidence when you say something, and you can't wrong people with your words!"

"Why are you here? Get out for me." Lu Yunxiao was so angry that his chest heaved violently.

Damn woman, eloquent, posturing, opportunistic, etc. She has almost all derogatory terms.

Perfectly avoiding all commendatory words made him hate it to the extreme.

Ye Nanxing didn't mind his bad attitude, and walked towards the cloakroom: "I'll get the clothes."

She took a set of pajamas and a change of clothes tomorrow, and planned to live in the next room.

When he came out, he saw the door of the children's room diagonally opposite, and Baby Yi was looking at it with his head poked out.

The little guy has a cute little face, observing in secret!

Ye Nanxing stood at the door, holding his forehead helplessly.

Lu Yunxiao also came to the door, and was about to close the door and lock it, lest a woman barge in without knocking.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Ye Nanxing turned around with a smirk on his face, holding the clothes in his arms, and threw himself into the arms of the man.

The man frowned, and was about to push her away. The next second, she heard her voice like a mosquito, and said quickly: "My son is watching!"

Lu Yunxiao paused, glanced diagonally to the opposite side, and then said expressionlessly, "Come in!"

He wrapped his arms around the woman's slender waist and led her into the room, closing the door behind him.

The next moment, he pushed the woman away without hesitation, with obvious hatred in his eyes.

Ye Nanxing was pushed and staggered backwards, her back hit the wall firmly, causing her to frown and close her eyes in pain.

She cursed and said, "Uh, meow."

Seeing that her expression was not right, Lu Yunxiao panicked for a moment, realizing that he hadn't controlled his strength just now.

He reached out and pulled the woman in front of him, bent down to look at her, and asked nervously, "Are you okay?"

Ye Nanxing survived the pain in his back, opened his beautiful eyes, took two steps back, turned his head and said angrily, "It's okay."

Lu Yunxiao paused for a moment, then said indifferently: "Baby Yi is always making sneak attacks, just to be on the safe side, you can stay, but you have to sleep on the sofa."

"Understood." Ye Nanxing replied angrily.

She walked over, threw the clothes on the single sofa, and took out a blanket from the cabinet.

Then he lay down on the long sofa, curled up into a small ball, and pulled the blanket over his head.

She didn't give the man a look the whole time, obviously she was angry and didn't want to talk to him.

Seeing this, Lu Yunxiao sighed heavily, his handsome face was extremely gloomy, and his heart felt inexplicably depressed.

Then he thought it was ridiculous, what right did this woman have to get angry and lose her temper.

He scratched his hair irritably, strode to the bed, lifted the thin quilt and lay down.

After a few minutes.

Lu Yunxiao opened his eyes, his face darkened, and he said loudly, "Ye Nanxing Ye Nanxing."

Ye Nanxing on the sofa moved his body, looking bored, and covered his head with a blanket again.

"Ye Nanxing" Lu Yunxiao tirelessly called the woman's name.

There is a kind of attitude that a woman will not give up if she ignores him!

"It's called a soul!" Ye Nanxing sat up and turned to stare at the leisurely man on the big bed: "Fart if you do."

Lu Yunxiao sat up after him, narrowed his long and narrow eyes dangerously, stared at the woman not far away and said coldly: "I'll give you a chance to repeat what I just said."

Ye Nanxing looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the man, and raised a standard fake smile: "Excuse me, Mr. Lu, what are your orders?"

Every word was said with gritted teeth, extremely reluctant!

Lu Yunxiao pursed his lips, and said in a sly manner: "You don't turn off the light when you sleep? Do I need to say that?"

"You..." Ye Nanxing almost exploded, and held back in time: "Okay, I lost my eyesight."

She shook off the blanket vigorously, put on her slippers, went to the corner and pressed the switch, and the room fell into darkness in an instant.

Then, following the moonlight reflected from the window, she groped her way to the sofa, yawned, pulled the blanket and lay down again.

However, not long after, the man's voice sounded again.

Lu Yunxiao leaned against the head of the bed and called out unhurriedly: "Ye Nanxing, Ye Nanxing"

Ye Nanxing was woken up while half asleep and half awake, and was completely on the verge of going crazy.

She sat up, looked at the figure on the bed, and asked patiently, "Master, what else is there?"

Lu Yunxiao pointed to the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and said calmly, "Go and close the curtains."

There was a bad taste in his heart, and when he saw a woman who wanted to be angry but had to endure it, he felt inexplicably refreshed, and most of the sullenness in his heart disappeared.

Ye Nanxing slipped on the bed again, walked quickly to the window, and roughly closed the curtains.

She thought that the man had nothing else to do now and could sleep peacefully.

But otherwise, when she was about to fall asleep, her name came to her ears again.

Ye Nanxing sat up in a daze, she was really sleepy, but this scumbag kept calling her around!

She said listlessly: "Say."

Now she doesn't want to say a word to the scumbag!
Lu Yunxiao said in a low voice, "Go and turn on the light."

It's not hard to hear the joy in his tone, as if he found the joy of teasing the woman in front of him!

Ye Nanxing resigned himself to turn on the light, and the crystal lamp instantly illuminated the room: "Is it all right?"

Lu Yunxiao smiled rascally, and continued to command her: "I'm used to drinking a glass of milk before going to bed."

At this moment, his mood is extremely comfortable, and the last haze in his heart has been swept away.

Ye Nanxing gritted her teeth secretly, glared at him, walked out of the bedroom with her head down, and went downstairs to the kitchen.

Take the milk out of the refrigerator and pour it into the quilt, then heat it in the microwave.

She looked at the milk and murmured with a sad face: "It seems that sooner or later I have to pay back the milk, and now I am paying back the two months that the scumbag took care of me."

She secretly decided that since Lu Zhanan took care of her meticulously for two months, then she would give them back for two months, the same.

In the next two months, she was willing to be used by him.

Baby Yi's condition should improve in two months, and she will say goodbye to Lu Zhanan at that time!

After heating the milk, Ye Nanxing carefully carried a glass of milk and planned to go back to the bedroom.

She had just stepped onto the first step of the stairs when suddenly, there was a boom, a deafening thunderclap mixed with lightning.

"Ah!" Ye Nanxing screamed suddenly, covering his ears with his hands.

The milk in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, making the sound of a small glass breaking.

Ever since she lost her memory and had her first nightmare, she has become particularly afraid of thunder, a subconscious fear.

Scenes of her tragic death in that dream flashed before her eyes, and there was also a figure of a man in the dream, which was blurred and couldn't be seen clearly no matter how hard she looked!
In the bedroom, Lu Yunxiao could not help but frown as he looked out the window at the lightning and thunder accompanied by the downpour.

In the next second, he lifted the quilt and ran out of the bedroom in a hurry before he even had time to put on his slippers.

He remembered that Xingbao was very afraid of thunder. Although she had become an adult now, the fear engraved in her bones would not change.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like