An xiaonuan snorted, deliberately not looking at him.

Yemingjue likes to see her pretending to be angry. Her clean eyes and pink cheeks always look very lovely.

Turning his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a man still standing at the door.

"Why don't you go out yet?" He asked, frowning.

Meng Yao at the door looked back and said, "Oh, I I'm going

With that, he quickly turned and left.

Yemingjue looked at her back, her pretty eyebrows slightly frowning.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Asked Ann.

"There's something strange about this man." Said Ye mingjue.

"Maybe I'm not used to being my assistant yet." An xiaonuan didn't think much about it. She thought Meng Yao could be saved. After all, she didn't do anything too crazy.

If Meng Yao can reflect, she may be able to arrange a meeting with an Zixuan.

She didn't want to make up for the two, but felt that it would be better if they could meet and make clear what they should say.

An Zixuan obviously has no interest in Meng Yao, and Meng Yao is still shaving her head here. This is not the way to go on

"What are you thinking?" The voice of yemingjue interrupts an xiaonuan's thoughts.

"I don't think about anything," said an xiaonuan, shaking his head. "It's midnight. Uncle, I can't finish this snack by myself. Can you help me eat half of it?"

"Good." Yemingjue nodded.

He picked up the snack and fed it to Ann's mouth.

As I have been doing for so many years, careful and gentle.

An xiaonuan eats a lot and is very hungry. Moreover, she seems to be eating more and more recently.

"Ah, if you go on like this, you will be fat..." She rubbed her stomach with emotion.

"No way." Said Ye mingjue.

"Uncle, how do you know..." An xiaonuan complained in a low voice, "you're not fat. You've always been like this. You've never changed."

She almost doubted whether uncle was using preservatives as food. Otherwise, how could he have not changed for more than ten or twenty years?

"You haven't changed either." Said Ye mingjue.

"No, I seem to be getting fat recently." An xiaonuan looked at him in the mirror and said, "uncle, if I become ugly, will you not like me?"

"I didn't like you in the first place." Yemingjue gently rubbed her soft black hair.

"What's that?" An xiaonuan raised his head and asked him.

Yemingjue didn't speak, but he seemed to have an obvious answer hidden in his eyes.

He just looked at her, and then he gently kisses her on the lips.

An xiaonuan snorted softly. She had just finished eating and had not brushed her teeth yet

The night Ming Jue kisses her for a while, seem to see her idea, open mouth say: "very sweet."

"Well?" Ann was surprised.

"The sweetness of desserts, and your sweetness." He said.

An xiaonuan

I'm so ashamed. I'm so ashamed. I'm so married. Is this really good?

But she still didn't understand.

Why does uncle say that he doesn't like it?

"I don't like it. What's that..." She whispered.

I feel a little lost in my heart. Does uncle dislike her? Is it that two people have been together for a long time, and they are tired of it?

Should not as it, uncle said she would be good for a lifetime, uncle said the promise will never fail.

"What do you say?" Yemingjue took her hand and put it on his chest.

An xiaonuan can feel his strong heartbeat, one by one, beating so obviously.

She was slightly stunned for a moment, and then heard his slightly hoarse, extremely magnetic voice in her ear: "not like, love."

Yes, I love it very much, so it's not just like that.

“……”

In a room of spring, those unfinished desserts are put on the tray, and the cup of milk that hasn't moved is "abandoned" together.

The night soon went deep, and the night sky outside the window was clean, with stars twinkling, like broken gold sprinkled on black flannel.

An xiaonuan sleeps like a suckling pig.

After a while, yemingjue opened his eyes and looked at her sleeping face.

"Xiao Nuan..."

He gave a gentle cry in his heart.

Over the years, he never regretted meeting her that day.

Although the first time I saw her, I was seriously injured, but it was also worth it.

Perhaps everything is just to meet her, so-called fate has been arranged at the beginning.

He never believes in fate, but if it is fate that makes him meet xiaonuan, he is willing to believe once. In this life, only once is enough.An xiaonuan turns over in her sleep and smacks in her dream.

Yemingjue gave her a kiss on her forehead, then gently picked her up.

An xiaonuan sleeps soundly, feels the familiar embrace, and doesn't wake up.

Yemingjue took her in his arms, went to the corridor outside, opened a room at the end of the corridor, went in, put her on the bed, and gently covered her with a quilt.

When he did all this, he didn't make any noise, and didn't wake Xiao Nuan up. After that, he put on his coat and opened the door of the room.

Outside the door, yexuan had already been waiting in the dark: "Mr. yexuan..."

"What about people?" Asked Yeming.

"In the room downstairs." The night Xuan answers.

"Pull it out." Lord Yeming ordered.

"Yes Yexuan nodded.

A moment later, yexuan drags a person to the room where an xiaonuan sleeps before yemingjue.

Yemingjue didn't go back to the room, but went to the study.

In the study, his well-defined face was half bright and half ignorant under the light, and it looked strange and cold.

"Mr. night, people have been thrown into the room." Yexuan will come soon.

Yemingjue nodded.

He did not speak, and his eyes grew deeper in the silence.

If he didn't find out the plot, he should have left the room and come to the study to have a teleconference. In this way, only Xiao Nuan will be left in the room.

You can imagine what will happen to a little warm-up.

Think of this, night Ming Jue's facial expression thoroughly sinks down.

Since he found an Rong sneaking around the castle garden, he sent someone to follow an Rong.

I didn't expect that this man was so bold that he dared to plot against xiaonuan!

The packet of powder under the refrigerator, yemingjue had already asked someone to change it. The real powder was put in the water Meng Yao drank.

Meng Yao had already drunk that glass of water.

"Mr. night, next..." Night Xuan feels the chill on his body and asks bravely.

"Next, let's see how she does it for herself!" Yeming Jue spoke in a cold voice, with a strong sense of killing in his voice.

"Yes Yexuan nodded respectfully.

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