Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 130: Nangong Yu, Don't You——

While frying the small round pancakes, Nangong Yu thought gratifiedly, compared to the food outside, it is still delicious to cook by herself, it would be a bit wasteful not to be a chef.

The fragrant and yellowish round cakes came out of the pan one by one, filled with three or four plates, and stacked into a pyramid shape.Nangongyu cracked two eggs in a bowl, put another bowl of water, and started to make egg custard. Egg custard with small round cakes is one of his favorite breakfasts. Of course, there is no one in the room who does not love food.

Nangong Yu was stirring vigorously with the bowl, when suddenly there was an earth-shattering scream from upstairs, the bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a "smack", smashed to pieces, half-residual eggs and cloudy water in the bowl A large piece of yellow sticky was also sprinkled.Nangongyu didn't care about cleaning up, rushed out of the kitchen and went up to the second floor.

Something happened to Brick? !

Nangongyu ran upstairs impatiently, pushed the door open with a "bang", broke into the bedroom, glanced at the bed, and shouted eagerly: "Brick!"

"Woooooooo..."

The quilt on the bed fell to the ground, and Yu Chigong sat on the huge bed with his legs curled up, pulling the clothes around his waist with one hand, wiping the tears on his face with the other, and crying continuously. With two buttons fastened, it hangs loosely and obliquely on the body, revealing half of the shoulders, so pitiful, like a little abandoned doll.

"What's the matter with you, Brick? You're having a nightmare, and you're still not feeling well?" Nangong Yu took a deep breath and sat down on the side of the bed, took his little hand away to wipe his tears, and asked with concern.Probably because of the dream last night, when he heard Yu Chigong's scream just now, he was so frightened that his heart almost couldn't beat.

Yu Chigong raised his teary eyes, looked carefully at Nangong Yu, quickly lifted up his shirt, and cried loudly: "Help me get it off, it's wrapped around my waist again, woo woo woo... "

Nangong Yu looked down, and next to the edge of the pajama pants, Xiao Hei was tightly wrapped around Yu Chigong's waist, as if he had tied a golden belt for him.

"puff--"

Nangongyu couldn't help laughing out loud, she couldn't find it anywhere, it turned out to be under the quilt of the brick, and looking at this posture, Xiao Hei's old problem seemed to be committed again, but to deal with Xiao Hei's old problem, there is still It's really difficult to handle.

"Ahhh, Nangong Yu!!! Don't laugh, help me take it off quickly! If it bites me, it will kill me!" Yu Chigong was so frightened that tears poured down his face. It wasn't infected by Excellence!How to become the same as Zhuoyue also can't tell the priority!

"Don't be afraid of Brick, Xiao Hei doesn't bite, you relax, I will find a way to help you take it off."

Nangong Yu calmly helped Yu Chigong take off his shirt, and stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Hei's little head. Seeing that there was no place to hide, Xiao Hei glanced lazily at Nan Gong Yu, seeing that Nan Gong Yu's hand was about to touch it, it suddenly Energetic, he slipped into Yu Chigong's pajama pants with a swish.

When Yuchi Gong heard Nangong Yu say that Xiao Hei doesn't bite, he calmed down instantly, but before he could calm down for two seconds, he felt a chill in his crotch, and a burst of electricity spread all over his body. His eyes froze and his face turned red, " "Wow" and shouted again: "Playing hooligans ah ah ah ah!"

Before Nangongyu understood what was going on, she saw Yuchi Gong throwing his hand violently, and Xiao Hei followed a beautiful parabola through the glass and flew out of the window, leaving only two holes on the two-meter-wide pane. A round hole with the same size and height, even the edges are very similar.

Outside the Xiuxin Hall, Zhuo Yuanxin was running round and round along the avenue in the Xiuxinyuan facing the rising sun vigorously. When he ran downstairs, he suddenly saw a ball of golden yellow accompanied by a large piece of glass shards thrown towards him. He immediately stopped, straightened his posture, squatted on horseback, moved his dantian, kept his mind open, split his palms and pushed forward, and the little snake and glass that were about to fall on his head turned around at once, and all turned towards him. The windows on the first floor were smashed.

After the sound of "clang", the glass of the studio on the first floor was smashed into a round hole the size of a palm.

Zhuo Yuanxin looked at the hole, clapped his hands proudly, snorted coldly, and continued to run, trying to plot against Lao Tzu... Oh my god, why did Lao Tzu break his glass by mistake? !Is this to be compensated or to be accompanied or to be compensated? !

When Yu Chigong sat at the dinner table, his little face was still as red as a boiled shrimp. Zhuoyou touched his forehead again and again, worried if he had a fever, and took his temperature, but the thermometer showed His temperature is normal.

"Baby, what's the matter with you? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" Zhuoyue touched his forehead again, very worried.

When Yu Chigong was asked such a question, his ears turned red. Instead of answering Zhuo Liang's question, he picked up a small round cake and began to eat it like a hungry person.

Zhuo Yuanxin was sitting at the other end of the dining table, pinching his chopsticks with a heavy heart, worrying about the broken piece of glass on the first floor, very rarely participating in the conversation between the two.

"Little Captain is allergic, right?" Lin Qingyuan was very worried. Yesterday Zong Junchen gave Xiaowei a transfusion of [-] milliliters of raw blood, did he react?

Without saying a word, Yu Chigong put down the half-eaten biscuit, picked up the spoon and started to eat egg custard, he lowered his head deeply, his face was almost buried in the bowl.

Seeing this, Nangongyu coughed and explained slowly: "Don't worry, Brick is fine, it's actually like this..."

"Ah! Nangongyu, don't—" Yu Chigong turned his head violently while holding the bowl, and shouted loudly at Nangongyu. Halfway through the shouting, he suddenly fell silent again.

Everyone stretched their necks inexplicably to look at Yu Chigong's face, only to see him staring straight at Nangongyu, his small face turned from red to white quickly, and he remained motionless.

Nangong Yu realized that she had touched Yu Chigong's minefield, and immediately shut her mouth. Yuchi Gong looked at him steadily for a few seconds, and suddenly her mouth flattened, her eyes turned red, and two lines of tears fell down.

"I won't talk anymore, Brick don't cry, don't cry, be good." Nangong Yu hurriedly took out a napkin and wiped the tears on Yu Chigong's face.

"It's not that, I twisted my neck, it hurts so much, ah!!!..." Yu Chigong stiffened his neck, tears flowed down like a broken embankment, much worse than the one that was wrapped around the waist by Xiao Hei just now. Time is much more turbulent, just now it was just scary, but now it really hurts!

"Don't move, baby, let me show you!"

Zhuo Zhuo put down his chopsticks and rushed to Yu Chigong's side in three or two steps. When he touched Yu Chigong's neck, Yuchigong screamed in pain.

"Ahhh, Zhuo Zhuo, are you trying to murder?!" Yu Chigong yelled in pain, tilting his neck.

Nangong Yu was sitting beside him, and he was yelling at her heart, so she hurriedly told her, "Be careful, Zhuo Yue."

Zhuo Zhuo responded, held Yu Chigong's cheeks, and said solemnly: "Baby, don't move around, bear with it a little bit, I'll give you a little, and the pain will soon be gone."

Yu Chigong sniffed, trying to swallow the tears back: "Then take it easy."

"Okay." Zhuozhuo clamped the muscles on both sides of Yu Chigong's neck with his index finger and middle finger, and after going back and forth for a while, Yu Chigong felt the pain relieved obviously, and his mourning face became clearer, but his neck still couldn't turn around freely.

"Don't move around casually, I'll apply some medicine for you." With wind under his feet, Zhuoyue ran upstairs to his bedroom, found a bottle of safflower oil from the medicine cabinet, ran down and rubbed it on Yu Chigong's neck Painted.

The smell of safflower oil was not pleasant. Yu Chigong couldn't hold his breath. He almost spit out the meal he had just eaten. Nangongyu took out a napkin from the cup and wrapped it around his neck, and opened the doors and windows of the restaurant to ventilate , the taste of safflower oil was slightly relieved.

"Fortunately, the injury is not serious. Apply this medicine four to six times a day, and it will be fine in a few days." Zhuoyue stuffed the medicine bottle into Yuchi Gong's hand, returned to his seat, and quietly began to eat himself. He never dared to ask Yu Chigong again why his face was blushing.