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"Alright, it's not certain who put the seasoning there yet." Hao Zhe, why were you so nervous just now? Is there something I don't know about this kitchen? "

Was the reaction too great?

Nanfeng Haozhe moved his head closer to Han Yao's side, and said in a small voice: "I'm still hoping that you'll give me a child, how can I not care?"

Han Yao's face immediately flushed red.

However, in the next second, she immediately changed her expression and poked Nanfeng Haozhe on his forehead with her finger, "The beauty that you think of, stay away from me."

Then, Han Yao went to the living room and sat down to listen to the song.

On the cabinet in the corner of the living room, there was the woolen sweater from before, and the woolen sweater that Han Yao's mother knitted. All of this … Han Yao looked like he was working even harder than before.

She picked up the scissors and viciously cut off the sweater.

Nanfeng Haozhe was shocked, and hurried over to take away the scissors in Han Yao's hand: "Yao'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I shouldn't have come early. I know, you feel bad, I know, I know. "

"What do you know?"

Han Yao bellowed, she crazily tore at her sweater, she could not move, so she changed her teeth to bite on it.

He was like a mad lion, and his attitude was a bit scary.

"Yao'er, don't be like this. I understand your pain, but don't hurt me. Bite me, if you feel bad, then hit me! "

Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe, opened his mouth, and bit his shoulder …

She bit into him, sinking deeper and deeper.

Nanfeng Haozhe endured the pain in his shoulder, bit his lips, his face ashen. The nanny and the security guards had rushed over, but they were all dismissed by Nanfeng Haozhe with a wave of his hand.

If it was his pain, he could exchange it for some comfort for her.

Then, he was willing.

"Ahh …"

Han Yao felt the smell of blood on the corner of her mouth, and only then did she sober up and looked at the white shirt on Nanfeng Haozhe's shoulders.

Han Yao looked at her hands nervously. She looked like she was looking at an executioner, shaking her head in disbelief, and ran out of the house screaming. She hid in a corner of the yard with her hands on her head, trembling.

"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? "

"Am I sick?"

Han Yao frantically shook both her hands, but, what she saw was a pair of hands holding a dagger, looking extremely abnormal, to the point that she couldn't control herself, Han Yao was scared stiff.

She wasn't like this before.

What was wrong with her?

The security guards chased after them, afraid that Han Yao would be in danger.

Nanfeng Haozhe quickly let them go, and then, gently approached Han Yao, "Yao'er, you're okay, really, I don't feel any pain at all. I volunteered to do all this. It has nothing to do with you, so don't blame yourself. "

Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe as his body continuously shrunk backwards.

"I don't know, I don't know what happened, I'm sorry …"

"I'm sorry..."

His body continuously curled into a corner, his hair covering half of his face. Han Yao swayed her body, and slowly approached the wall. Nanfeng Haozhe looked at Han Yao whose face was pale and lips were trembling, he was extremely worried.

"Yao'er, this is not your fault. Really, none of this is your business. Don't blame yourself, and don't be sad. Just now, it was an accident. It was an accident. "

"No, no, I must be sick... "I'm sick..."

Han Yao kept thinking about what the girl had said at Nanfeng Haozhe's company that day. What illness was she talking about?

What illness?

Han Yao got up and scratched her head. Why couldn't he remember what she had said?

"No, I can't. I have to go and ask him. I have to ask him, what kind of illness do I have?"

Han Yao said as she turned and ran towards the wall.

Nanfeng Haozhe quickly rushed forward and pulled at the corner of Han Yao's clothes.

But, Han Yao pounced forward.

In the end, she still hit the wall. A small wound on her head caused Han Yao to lose consciousness. Amongst all of them, Han Yao opened her eyes in a daze.

But, what had happened just now that she no longer had the strength or energy to think about?

"Am I really sick?"

Han Yao asked softly, but Nanfeng Haozhe merely shook his head.

"Yao'er, don't talk. You didn't sleep well last night. You should rest well at home today."

"Thank you."

Seeing Nanfeng Haozhe turning around to leave, Han Yao said as she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

"You want to watch your wife. If anything happens, you need to call me at once. "Also, don't say anything that would provoke my wife. Also, keep all of the children's clothes in the closet."

"Yes, young master."

After Nanfeng Haozhe finished, he looked at the nanny, gave some instructions, and then went to work.

"Du, du, du … …"

"Hello, Haozhe, are you in the company? Come back for lunch with Mom today. "

Nanfeng Haozhe, hearing Shen Limei's voice, simply rejected his, "Mom, I was too busy today, so let's just forget about eating. I'll go to work first. "

Shen Limei actually rejected her offer so quickly.

She looked at Jiang Ruxue and laughed awkwardly, "It's alright, we'll go shopping first. When it's lunchtime, we'll directly go to Haozhe's company.

"So it's like this … "Isn't that good?"

However, Shen Limei laughed instead, "There's nothing wrong with that. He's my son, so what about it?"

"Thank you, Auntie."

"Why are you being so courteous to me?" My Shen Limei's daughter-in-law can only be Little Snow, the only Little Snow, haha … "

The two women went out.

When Nanfeng Haozhe arrived at the company, he first organized the advertisement for this episode and looked at the photo.

Fan Gao took the plan and left Nanfeng Haozhe's office. Before he left, he did not forget to blink at Ling Ling.

When young people fall in love, Nanfeng Haozhe would pretend not to see it. However, this reminded him, he turned to Ling Ling and asked: "That day, Madam came, did anyone say anything?"