Chapter 147

Zhang Xiao looked at Ning Zhiyuan, and Ning Zhiyuan also looked at her. At this moment, there was pain in her eyes, but it was not because she remembered anything, but because this situation touched the deepest pain in her heart.

In fact, he and she are both poor people.

She also lost her close relative, although her father was there, it was as if she didn't exist.

As for him, all three of his closest relatives left him, leaving him alone.

"President Ning, I'm sorry." Zhang Xiao gently apologized to Ning Zhiyuan, touching his pain.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at Mu Ya, and hugged Mu Ya, Mu Ya still didn't like his hug, and always used his hand to pull his big hand, but he didn't let go, Mu Ya wanted to cry, and looked at Zhang Xiao as if asking for help . "I'm used to it. Every day when I go home, I will face my parents and Tongtong. It has nothing to do with you." Even if she didn't ask about his mother's death, he would always remember it.

Holding Mu Ya who wanted to cry but didn't really cry, Ning Zhiyuan turned around and walked back to sit in front of the sofa. Zhang Xiao couldn't stand in front of the long table any longer, so he followed him back to the sofa and stood beside him Sit down gently on the opposite side.

"President Ning, may I ask your intention for bringing us back?" Ning Zhiyuan pursed his lips and looked at Mu Ya who was sitting on his lap but still struggling to slip away from his arms. , Zhang Xiao asked tentatively.

Mu Ya, who couldn't break free all this time, was annoyed, she lowered her head and bit the back of Ning Zhiyuan's hand.

"Mu Ya."

Zhang Xiao let out a low cry.

Ning Zhiyuan responded dotingly: "It's okay, this little pain is nothing, I have endured even worse pain."

Zhang Xiao stared at him blankly.

Suddenly, she felt that this man desperately needed love. He was so cold and tough, but life forced him to do so.

"Ahh." Seeing that Ning Zhiyuan was being bitten by Mu Ya, Ning Zhiyuan didn't let go, she turned her head and cursed at her uncle.

On the contrary, Ning Zhiyuan faced her with a gentler and more pampering expression.

In this world, only the little girl in his arms is the closest to his blood. Hugging Gao Muya quickly, he lowered his head and kissed Mu Ya's tender face hard, the little baby wiped the kissed place with his hand in displeasure, and stared at Ning Zhiyuan with big eyes.

As soon as he let go of his hand, Ning Zhiyuan loosened his strength.

Mu Ya realized that this was the opportunity to escape, she immediately broke free from his hands, slipped from his lap, ran to Zhang Xiao, climbed onto Zhang Xiao's lap, turned around, and sat down on Zhang Xiao in the arms.

Looking at his niece's appearance, Ning Zhiyuan smiled lightly instead of getting angry.

This is the second time Zhang Xiao saw him smile from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, he still looks good when he smiles, at least it can neutralize the cold and hard lines on his face, making him look less serious and cold.

"Mr. Ning, you should smile more, your smile is much gentler than when you don't smile."

Words, blurted out without the brain.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xiao looked at Ning Zhiyuan defensively, worried about what this man would do suddenly. She suffered a lot in his hands.

Aunt Lan nodded fiercely, but she didn't dare to respond, she was afraid.

Ning Zhiyuan stared at Zhang Xiao with rare gentle eyes, and teased her: "Are you afraid of me too? It's just that you are defensive after saying a word, afraid that I will strangle you to death or that I will tear you off." scalp?"

"I'm afraid."

Zhang Xiao is also very honest.

Ning Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, then hummed: "Your fear is really different from others. In my eyes, Shen Yinger's kind of fear is the only kind of fear, and your kind of fear is not."

While speaking, he stood up and walked towards the kitchen. He hadn't eaten all day today and was really hungry. There are no ready-made meals in the kitchen, but if you look around, you should be able to find instant noodles.

Zhang Xiao didn't know what he was going to do, and seeing him walk away, she stopped answering. Aunt Lan waited for him to leave, came over, sat down beside Zhang Xiao, and asked in a low voice: "Miss Zhang, what kind of medicine is in Master Ning's gourd, when will you send us back? Or, I will secretly Go call the third young master and ask the third young master to pick me up."

"Aunt Lan, are you still afraid that he will kill us? Don't worry, he will definitely send us back." Zhang Xiao responded to Aunt Lan with a funny face. How afraid of Ning Zhiyuan.

To be honest, Ning Zhiyuan was indeed indifferent. She had been pulled by her hair in the Mu family's territory, causing her to die of pain. In his Ning family's territory, if Ning Zhiyuan wanted her to die, it would be easier than crushing an ant.

However, Ning Zhiyuan seems to have changed a bit now, especially towards her.

Aunt Lan sneered and said in a low voice: "Miss Zhang, don't you think that Master Ning is really weird today, just like the third young master. Could it be that the two of you have bumped into evil, and the ghost is on your body?"

"Aunt Lan."

Aunt Lan smiled embarrassingly again, and said embarrassingly: "I was made stupid by the third young master, Miss Zhang, don't take offense, just take it as a joke."

Ning Zhiyuan rummaged in the kitchen for a while, and he actually found a bucket of instant noodles from Master Kong.

He came out with instant noodles, walked back to the coffee table, tore open the package, and prepared instant noodles to eat.

"President Ning hasn't eaten yet?"

Seeing that he wanted instant noodles, Zhang Xiao asked a lot.

Ning Zhiyuan responded casually: "I haven't eaten all day."

"Is there no servant in Ning's house to cook? Eating instant noodles is not nutritious."

Ning Zhiyuan replied: "I haven't eaten at home for many years, and they are used to it. They won't cook for me without special instructions. I don't know how to cook, I only know instant noodles."

Zhang Xiao put Mu Ya on the sofa, stood up and asked tentatively: "President Ning, if you don't mind, let me cook a bowl of noodles for you. The cooked noodles are better than instant noodles. Or, I can make it for you Order?"

Ning Zhiyuan's movements froze, and he looked up at her steadily.

Zhang Xiao met his gaze sincerely.

After a while, Ning Zhiyuan grimaced and hummed, then stopped making noodles.

With his permission, Zhang Xiao asked Aunt Lan to keep an eye on Mu Ya, and she walked towards the kitchen. Ning Zhiyuan was afraid that she might not be familiar with her, so he followed her and wanted to introduce her. Zhang Xiao smiled and said, "Mr. Ning, you can wait in the living room. I will call you when I'm done. I know the layout of the house very well." Yes." Mostly the same.

Thinking of her major, Ning Zhiyuan stopped in his tracks, watching Zhang Xiao's figure disappear into the big kitchen of his house.

"Zhang Xiao, I want to eat."

Ning Zhiyuan said in a low voice towards the direction of the kitchen.

It had been a long time since he had had a steaming meal in his own home.

Since Zhang Xiao is willing to help him cook, then he should be greedy and ask for a steaming meal.