Lively and Fragrant Beauty Fragrance

Chapter 47

Ningfu.

The crescent moon is in the sky, and there is silence, only the crickets in the grass are noisy.

Beside the bamboo grove, under the flowerpot, a figure was huddling furtively there, poking his head out from time to time to look into the room.

An Yao found someone outside when she got up and closed the window. She couldn't see who it was through a row of flowerpots, but she picked up the broom and climbed out of the window without thinking much, and approached the figure quietly.

Is it someone sent by Ning Haotian again?

With doubts, An Yao held her breath and touched on her tiptoes, raised her broom and patted the man down.

"Ouch!"

The man screamed, stood up and ran forward with his head covered, stopped and turned around after a few steps.

An Yao took a closer look, and it turned out to be Ning Zhiyuan. He also saw her, and walked back rubbing his head.

"Crazy girl, why did you come out from behind me and strike so hard?"

But no, my head must be packed, it hurts like hell.

An Yao stood up straight and looked at him angrily: "You don't sleep at night, your cat is sneaking around here, you deserve to be beaten!"

"Yaoyao, you are too cruel!" Ning Zhiyuan pursed his mouth in grievance, and looked at her resentfully.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." An Yao picked up the broom and walked into the room.

"Yaoyao!" Ning Zhiyuan stretched out his hand to hold her, "What exactly do you want?" She turned her head, with a look of impatience on her face.

"I..." Ning Zhiyuan lowered his head and frowned, as if he was thinking hard, after a while, he raised his head and showed a bright smile, "I thought of it!"

"What do you think?" An Yao glanced at him coldly.

Ning Zhiyuan didn't say anything, he grabbed the broom in her hand and threw it aside, then pulled her up and ran to the kitchen, saying as he ran, "I'm hungry, I'll make supper for you."

"Hey Ning Zhiyuan!"

What the hell, the little bastard is sick and talks incoherently, what does it mean that he is hungry and cooks supper for her?

……

kitchen.

An Yao lay down on the table and looked coldly at Ning Zhiyuan by the stove.

"Let's make dumplings. The dumplings are delicious. Where is the flour? Should I use the flour to make the dumpling skin first, or prepare the filling first, or light the fire first?"

Ning Zhiyuan murmured to himself, looking at the huge pile of tools and ingredients, wandering around like a headless chicken, he struggled for a long time before deciding to make dough first.

He took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves, and then clumsily took out a basin to pour flour in. He lost his grip on one of them, and the whole bag of flour fell down, splashing countless dust, and his hair and face turned white.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Ning Zhiyuan coughed and hid the flour, looking extremely embarrassed.

He messed up the stove, An Yao couldn't stand it anymore, she rolled up her sleeves and walked over, gave him a white look and began to make up for him.

After making up with each other, he threw it aside and put it aside, clapped his hands and glanced at Ning Zhiyuan expressionlessly.

"You're still amazing..." Ning Zhiyuan opened his eyes with a look of admiration.

An Yao didn't appreciate it, and her expression was flat: "Stop talking nonsense, go wash the leeks, and then chop the pork into fine pieces."

"Oh." Ning Zhiyuan groaned with his face drooping, "Crazy girl without a conscience, this young master cooks herself, it's fine if you don't help, but you still look disgusted, what do you mean, hmph!"

An Yao pretended not to hear him, washed her hands and went back to the table and sat down again, making it clear that she would not interfere again.She doesn't know which song Ning Zhiyuan is singing now, one thing more is worse than one thing less, before she leaves the Ning Mansion smoothly, if he wants to make trouble, let him go, lest she resist a little and give him a reason not to let her go .

"My dad has never eaten anything I cooked, tsk!"

Ning Zhiyuan was still muttering, pouting his lips and reluctantly handling the leeks, then picked up the kitchen knife to chop the pork, and took some effort to prepare the stuffing.

"Wash three more carrots and cut them into thin strips, mix them with leeks and pork." An Yao poured herself a glass of water and drank it slowly.

"Why add carrots?" Ning Zhiyuan looked at her resentfully.

"No reason, I like it." An Yao raised her eyebrows, "Didn't you tell me to cook it for me, then do as I said."

"..." Ning Zhiyuan really wanted to go and spank her!

"Hey, Ning Zhiyuan." An Yao saw the three scars on his arm again, she had seen them at the pier last time, and was really curious about how they got here. "What happened to the scar on your arm?"

"Did you forget?" He bent over and picked up a carrot, "When you were 12 years old, you strayed into my father's private incense refining room, accidentally fell into the glass jar, and stayed in it for a whole hour. It was only after I found Yue..."

"Didn't the fat girl find me?" An Yao interrupted him strangely.

"Did you remember wrongly? It was obviously I who found you, or I saved you." Ning Zhiyuan straightened his waist after picking the carrot, and continued without raising his head: "I was not very old at that time. You pull it out of the tank and your arm is worn off by the rim of the tank, that's how the scars come from."

"What you said is true?" An Yao was stunned.

"Of course it's true. Why did I lie to you?" Ning Zhiyuan finally looked up at her with a puzzled expression on his face, "Crazy girl, aren't you so heartless? Because of you, Jingui's arm was scarred, and you actually forgot all about it." !"

"..." An Yao was shocked by the truth of the matter, and she struggled to recall in her mind. She vaguely remembered that besides the fat girl's wailing, there seemed to be another person's voice, but at that time she was dizzy, He didn't pay attention to it afterwards, but thinking about it now, it might be Ning Zhiyuan.

Didn't expect that the person who saved her was actually him, did God deliberately design it so that even if she wanted to escape from Ning Mansion, she would not be able to escape the entanglement with Ning Zhiyuan.

An Yao stared fixedly at Ning Zhiyuan who was busy over there, her heart was really in a mess.

……

After 10 minutes, I can finally start making dumplings.

Ning Zhiyuan was holding a piece of dumpling wrapper that had been rolled out with great difficulty, thinking about how much filling to put in, so he stood on the edge of the table stupidly, covered with white flour and leek leaves.

Calculate the time, according to modern times, it is around 11:30 in the middle of the night.An Yao yawned, feeling a little sleepy, but judging from Ning Zhiyuan's intentions, it seemed that she would never stop until she made dumplings tonight.

"Hey……"

He didn't respond, and put a big lump of stuffing on the dumpling wrapper.

An Yao called again: "Ning Zhiyuan, I'm sleepy, can you play by yourself, I want to go back to sleep."

"No!" Ning Zhiyuan squinted at her, "I didn't play, I really wanted to make a supper for you myself." After a pause, he said in a low voice: "We have lived together for so long, and it was all because of you." The chef cooks all kinds of food for me, and you will leave Ning Mansion soon, before you leave, I must let you eat what I cook once."

Hearing this, An Yao was startled for a moment, and then the corners of her lips curled up in amusement, "What's the point?"

"..." Ning Zhiyuan pursed his lips, tried hard to squeeze the hand of Jiaozi, blinked, and said in a muffled voice, "To me, it has a very important meaning."

"Really." An Yao replied coldly.

"Yaoyao!" Ning Zhiyuan didn't like her reaction the most, he looked indifferent and indifferent, as if he was a stranger and didn't matter to her at all. "What's wrong with you? Why is your attitude towards me more and more strange and indifferent? We grew up together. When I was young, I was ignorant and loved to bully you, but didn't I never bully you again? I Treat you like your own sister, not a servant girl, you basically get the treatment that Peishan has, and people in the mansion never dare to treat you badly, why on earth do you have to leave Ning Mansion?"

"I'm not your sister, and I don't want to be your sister, and I don't want to be Ning Haotian's adopted daughter!" Like a cat that has been poked in a sore spot, An Yao stood up abruptly and looked at him excitedly. I closed my eyes to suppress the fluctuating emotions, and said in a calm tone: "Forget it, Ning Zhiyuan, I will leave the Ning Mansion immediately, and it will be useless to say more. Thank you for being kind to me. From now on, you I have nothing to do with you anymore, I wish you and Le Yan... grow old together and live happily ever after."

After speaking, Ning Zhiyuan froze in place, maintaining a ridiculous posture, staring at her with wide eyes in shock.

Her heart was sour and astringent, and her eyes were even redder uncontrollably. An Yao was afraid that she would cry in front of him, so she turned around and strode out the door.

"An Yao!"

Ning Zhiyuan's voice came from behind, and then he caught up with her and hugged her.

"Don't go, okay? I can really protect you. I will protect you and prevent others from hurting you in the slightest."

"No need! Ning Zhiyuan, let me go!"

An Yao refused sharply, twisting her body to break free from his restraint.

"Yaoyao!"

"Ning Zhiyuan, are you insane! Let go of me quickly! I'm going to call someone!"

"No!"

"Ning Zhiyuan—"

Tears have already wet the eyelashes, An Yao bit her lower lip and endured it.

"I won't let go!"

Ning Zhiyuan replied loudly, strangling her with both arms, forcing her to struggle.

"Are you sick! You have a happy face, what is the meaning of this now!!!"

An Yao cried, tears fell down "patta patta", a few drops fell on the back of Ning Zhiyuan's hand, he was taken aback, and let her go.

"I'm sorry, Yaoyao, I'm sorry."

Ning Zhiyuan didn't know what to say at this moment, so he kept his head down and apologized.

"That's enough..." An Yao turned around halfway, looked at him with a sad expression, "Ning Zhiyuan, I really don't want to have anything to do with Ningfu and you." After saying that, she turned and left , did not look back.

"Yaoyao...does she really hate Ning Mansion so much, even me?"

The night breeze was cool, Ning Zhiyuan stood there, momentarily at a loss, not knowing what else to do to bring An Yao back.

Should I tell her that the person he likes is actually her, not Le Yan...

But what should Le Yan do...

And his dad...

I'm so confused...

Yaoyao...