What kind of bad thoughts can my grandpa have?

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Yuan Xiaoyan felt that the person whose brain was bumped was not himself at all, but Nan Fengjing.

He really didn't know where to complain, he must have had auditory hallucinations, otherwise how could he have heard the word 'fiancee' from Nan Fengjing's mouth.

Looking at Nan Fengjing again, with a thief-like expression, it is really more wretched and wretched, Yuan Xiaoyan looked at the person in front of him suspiciously, and always felt that the word "conspiracy" was clearly engraved on this fool's forehead .

There must be fraud.

"It seems that I have been in a coma for four days, and everyone is in a daze. I call you, why don't you?"

Nan Fengjing pulled a stool and sat next to Yuan Xiaoyan, "Are you surprised to hear that you are going to be my fiancée?"

Yuan Xiaoyan: "..."

It's not an auditory hallucination.

Yuan Xiaoyan narrowed his swollen eyes, and because he was stimulated by Nan Fengjing's words, his consciousness finally came back a bit.

As soon as he woke up, he became the fiancée in the mouth of the eldest son, there must be some kind of moth waiting for him, Nan Fengjing would say words like a fool without thinking, it must be no good.

Just as he was about to ask, there happened to be a knock on the door, and Daji came in.

Yuan Xiaoyan didn't want Daji to know Nan Fengjing's nonsense, so he quickly swallowed the question.But Daji came in with a tray, and after putting the things away, he turned to Nan Fengjing and said, "Master, the medicine and porridge are prepared as ordered, should we eat it now?"

Crystal tears welled up in Yuan Xiaoyan's heart, and he really wanted to ask Daji whether he was the one who was injured, or the heir of Nanda, what did he do for such a thing?

Nan Fengjing turned to Yuan Xiaoyan and asked, "Can I sit up and eat?"

Yuan Xiaoyan nodded naturally, Daji was kind enough to prepare, he can't be coquettish, not to mention his mouth is dry, thirsty and hungry.

But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.He tried to sit up straight with his hands, but he only moved slightly, and the pain made him want to cry.

Yuan Xiaoyan gritted his teeth and wanted to try again, but Daji quickly stepped forward and slowly helped him up.

"Be careful, the doctor told you not to use too much force." Daji took a thick pillow and put it on the back of the bed as he said, then put his hands around Yuan Xiaoyan's armpit, trying to avoid Yuan Xiaoyan's wound, carefully Hold him up, "You can't use force now, or the wound will be easily torn open."

Yuan Xiaoyan looked at Daji gratefully, sat up with Daji's strength, and Daji quickly helped him to cushion the pillow so that he could sit more comfortably. After finishing his work, Daji turned around and picked up the tableware Meat porridge.

The meat porridge was slightly hot, Daji picked up the meat porridge and stirred it with a spoon a few times, seeing Yuan Xiaoyan was moved, and said hoarsely, "Brother Daji, thank you."

Daji smiled, "What's the relationship between the two of us, what's so polite about being a brother?"

The corners of Yuan Xiaoyan's mouth were bent.

The corner of Nan Fengjing's mouth also curled up.

Just bend down.

Seeing the two brothers and sisters in front of him enjoying themselves, for some reason, Nan Fengjing felt that he was an outsider, and he became inexplicably irritable in his heart, and a sullen breath rushed into his chest, probably because he couldn't understand the brotherhood of ordinary people. I always find this scene extremely annoying.

Daji held the bowl and spoon, seeing that the next step was to deliver the porridge to Yuan Xiaoyan's mouth, Nan Fengjing's movements were faster than his brain, stretching his hand forward, and directly took it away from Daji's hand bowl.

Yuan Xiaoyan was stunned when he saw it, and Daji also looked at his master in astonishment, especially after Nan Fengjing took all the bowls and spoons in his hand, he couldn't help but say, "Master, you..."

Nan Fengjing cast a sidelong glance at Daji, and asked quietly, "Is there anything wrong?"

How wrong!

In fact, Nan Fengjing himself was also in a state of astonishment, and he finally came back to his senses.

Who is he?The dignified young master is going to serve a little stammer?What absurdity!But at this moment, the bowls and spoons were already in his hands, and he had snatched them back. When riding a tiger, Nan Fengjing could only pretend to be calm and calm, and use his identity as the young master to oppress his subordinates.

"No... no, I don't dare, I just want to remind the young master that the bowl is a little hot, please be careful." Daji became respectful immediately after being 'oppressed', and took two steps back. Give up the position next to Yuan Xiaoyan.

"Understood." Nan Fengjing didn't change his face, took a spoon and pretended to stir the meat porridge a few times, and said in a normal tone, "You go down first, I'll just come here."

Daji was even more surprised. He took a peek at Yuan Xiaoyan, and found that Yuan Xiaoyan was stunned, without any reaction, and he felt a little worried.You must know that your master is not the kind of considerate and gentle master who will take care of others, but he dared not go against Nan Fengjing's wishes when he gave the order, so he answered 'yes' and left the room.

He also closed the door.

Yuan Xiaoyan was left alone in a mess in the air.

"I feed you."

After Daji went out, I saw Nan Fengjing filled a spoonful of minced meat porridge and slowly handed it to Yuan Xiaoyan's mouth, with one hand still under the spoon, his eyes signaled Yuan Xiaoyan to open it directly Mouth to eat.

This……

Yuan Xiaoyan suddenly had goose bumps all over his body.

What kind of treasure is this young master going to play?

Yuan Xiaoyan stared at Nan Fengjing closely, this person must have some intentions, otherwise how could he be so attentive?Yuan Xiaoyan turned his face away in disgust, unwilling to eat Nan Fengjing handed it over to the porridge, and stammered, "Just say what you have to say, don't mess with it...you don't have anything."

"Eat porridge." Nan Fengjing seemed a little dissatisfied with Yuan Xiaoyan's attitude, his tone was a bit tough, but he didn't let go of his hand holding the spoon, "Hurry up and eat with your mouth open, you have to drink medicine after eating the porridge. "

Yuan Xiaoyan blinked his eyes, his brows were almost wrinkled, Nan Fengjing pushed the spoon forward, the meat porridge almost reached his mouth, so he had to open his mouth and eat the porridge.

"Ouch! It's hot!"

As soon as Yuan Xiaoyan's tongue touched the porridge, a burst of hot temperature penetrated into his mouth, which made him burst into tears, his tongue rolled up, and he couldn't stop fanning his mouth with his hands, breathing again and again.

"Is it very hot?" Seeing his appearance, Nan Fengjing quickly removed the spoon.

The tongue is going to be hot!Yuan Xiaoyan couldn't help shouting in his heart, young master, you are holding the bowl yourself, can't you feel the temperature of the porridge?

Nan Fengjing really didn't seem to feel it, he tried to touch the sides and the bottom of the bowl with his hands, and tasted the meat porridge himself, and found that it was not as hot as Yuan Xiaoyan said, "It's not hot. .”

Yuan Xiaoyan wanted to cry, but he didn't want to worry about whether the porridge was hot or not. Just now, Nan Fengjing took the spoon he used and tasted the porridge indifferently, and his heart was about to collapse.

"Since you feel hot, let me blow it for you."