Chapter 198

"Yes." Chase looked at Ruan Xiaomian and bowed his head to answer the way. He immediately withdrew and took all the servants of the whole family to receive punishment.

Nanjue took the bowl, filled a spoonful of porridge, and handed it to Ruan Xiaomian's lips. His voice was gentle, as if he was coaxing a child. "Ruan Xiaomian, come and drink the porridge."

Ruan Xiaomian exudes a quiet breath all over his body. He looks at nanjue quietly, but he refuses to open his mouth.

"Ruan Xiaomian, drink the porridge." Nanjue said again. He could not find a trace of impatience in his tone.

For the first time in his life, he has shown such patience with a person.

But Ruan Xiaomian didn't think it was a special honor and did not cherish it.

She still looked at nanjue quietly without saying a word or even opening her mouth.

"Afraid of scalding?" Said nanjue, tasting it himself.

Well, it's a little hot indeed.

He has never fed others before. He is not proficient, so he will be familiar with it later.

Ruan Xiaomian is his contact object.

After that, he would feed her every day, and he would not lose his temper any more. How could he treat her well? Soon, she could fall in love with him again.

Nanjue firmly believes in this.

There is nothing in the world that he can't do.

"It doesn't matter. It won't burn if I blow it." Said, Nan Jue gently blew a few mouthfuls to the porridge in the spoon, and tasted it tentatively. Again, he handed the spoon to Ruan Xiaomian's lips, "it's not hot any more."

When he spoke, his dark blue eyes had a faint smile, gentle and charming.

After Ruan Xiaomian admitted that she fell in love with nanjue, she often saw such a smile, which made her feel very happy.

But at the moment, her heart, her nose, but can not help but sour.

This fool, he really thought, can they go back to the past?

No way.

From the moment he killed his father, from the moment she knew that father was his enemy, they couldn't go back.

It's really ironic. Once, she made so many vows. She thought that she would never be separated from nanjue. Once she thought her love for nanjue was firm

it turned out that everything was bubble.

After all, she couldn't do anything to him.

Tears, without warning, fall down.

Just her small face, but still no expression.

Nanjue was leaped by Ruan Xiaomian's tears. He quickly put down the bowl in his hand, held her small face full of sad traces in his big palm, and wiped away the tears on her cheek with a little fluster.

"Don't you like porridge? I'll let them do something else. Ruan Xiaomian, what do you want to eat? I'll let them do it for you. "

In an instant, Ruan Xiaomian's tears completely burst the dike, just like opening a sluice gate to release water. How could it not stop.

She even cried.

The voice, one by one, seemed to turn into a sharp needle, and it pierced into the softest part of nanjue's heart, only the soft part for Ruan Xiaomian.

It turns out that he can love a person so much.

"OK, we don't want porridge. Ruan Xiaomian, don't cry, don't cry..." Nanjue hugged Ruan Xiaomian into his arms and comforted him flusteredly. He was like a child who was anxious when his favorite toy was broken.

"We don't want porridge. We'll have something else. Ruan Xiaomian, I'll ask them to do it again for you." Words fall, South Jue let Ruan Xiaomian go, get up and stride out of the bedroom, the back is so flustered.

Ruan Xiaomian tearful eyes hazy vision followed nanjue out, crying more and more loud.

She has too many things in her heart, and she needs to vent it urgently.

But now she can do nothing but cry.

……

Nanjue came to the kitchen downstairs. There was no one in it.

Jun Yan immediately dyed a touch of anger on the color, with just in front of Ruan Xiaomian is simply different.

Suddenly, the big kitchen wind and clouds, even lower temperature, even than the outside of the cold winter even let people chilly, cold to the bone.

"What about people? Where's Dutchman? Get out of here

Soon, EVA, the maid's foreman, appeared. Seeing the angry nanjue, EVA could not help but feel afraid and said, "little Young master, everyone goes to get the punishment... "

"What are you doing here? Do you think you're doing well? " Nanjue waited for EVA fiercely, as if EVA were his mortal enemy.

"I..." EVA wanted to say that she had already received the punishment. Her palm had been beaten red and almost bruised. Now it still hurt.

But at the moment, in the face of the young master's anger, if she wants to say that she has been punished, isn't she going to make the young master angry?

She'd better go and get it again."Young master, I will go now."

"Call me all the cooks by the way. Come on." Nanjue's command was very overbearing.

"Yes." EVA replied, bowing her head and exiting the kitchen.

Soon, the 53 cooks came back, and Wu ran into the kitchen, fearing that he would be the last one to be punished by the young master.

"Stand up for me." Nanjue ordered all the chefs who had already crowded in and swept them from the beginning to the end. A pair of strong eyebrows of British spirit just frowned at once, and his handsome eyebrows were full of displeasure, "how come there are ten less? Where are the ten dead? "

"Back to Master Hui... " Standing in the middle of the first row, master Zhao, a Chinese chef, stepped forward and carefully said, "those ten are on vacation today."

"Vacation?" Nanjue was angry, but even now was not the time to lose his temper.

It's important to let Ruan Xiaomian fill his stomach first. If the ten don't come back, he will fry them directly.

It's fried in the pan and fed to the dog!

"You, give me your most popular dishes and Ruan Xiaomian's favorite dishes. I'll only give you half an hour. Do you hear me?"

"I hear you!" followed by a chorus

Nanjue ordered him to go down, left the kitchen again, strode out, entered the elevator and returned to the bedroom on the sixth floor.

As soon as I opened the door, Ruan Xiaomian disappeared from the bed.

Nanjue's sudden thump, Jun Yan above the anxious color immediately floated out, "Ruan Xiaomian, Ruan Xiaomian, where are you? Ruan Xiaomian! "

Ruan Xiaomian stood on the balcony outside, wearing only a thin silk nightgown.

Cold wind blowing, blowing her hair, let her look more desolate.

The biting wind, rushing to drill into her white skin, she did not feel a trace of cold.

Nanjue's flustered voice suddenly rings out. Ruan Xiaomian hears it. On her expressionless face, there is still no waves.

She's really cold. She's cold.

Helpless, sad All the negative emotions came to her.

They turned into a huge monster and came to her with a big mouth to swallow her up, but there was no room for her to escape.

"Tell me, mom, what should I do? Am I wrong? Should I be angry with nanjue? If I love him enough, I shouldn't be angry with nanjue, right? But that man is Dad Isn't it, I still don't love him enough? I even I can even be willing to die for him, but I can't really forgive him. Mom, tell me, what should I do? "

Ruan Xiaomian's moist sight fell to the gray horizon in the distance, and wanted to get the answer from her mother.

But in her ear, there was no mother's voice, only nanjue's anxious voice came one by one.

"Ruan Xiaomian Ruan Xiaomian... "

Finally, nanjue found Ruan Xiaomian on the balcony, and finally put his heart down.

With a firm sigh of relief, he strode up and pulled Ruan Xiaomian, who was standing with his back to him, into his arms and refused to let go.

He pressed Ruan Xiaomian hard, as if to rub her into his own blood.

"Ruan Xiaomian, why are you running around? Do you know how scared I am when I can't find you? Ruan Xiaomian, you bad woman, why do you make me so afraid? "

In his voice, there was anger, grievance and fear.

Just now, at the moment when he entered the door, he could not see her, and the fear he had never had in his life burst out at that moment.

"Ruan..."

The voice stopped abruptly, because nanjue was frightened by the coldness of Ruan Xiaomian's body.

Holding her, as if holding a piece of ice.

It's a terrible feeling.

She was dressed so little.

Nanjue immediately released Ruan Xiaomian, bent over to beat her up, quickly walked into the bedroom, put her on the bed, covered with a warm quilt.

"Ruan Xiaomian..." Nanjue sits down by the bed and looks at Ruan Xiaomian who doesn't know where he is.

Because he couldn't look at her, he was upset.

But he couldn't get angry with her.

He wants to be nice to her, very good, very good.

"Ruan Xiaomian, are you still cold?" He covered the quilt under her neck, put his big palm into the quilt and held Ruan Xiaomian's cold hand.

Heart, suddenly shrunk.

It's cold. It's very cold.

It's really cold.

Ruan Xiaomian answers nanjue in his heart.

Her heart was cold.

The heart was like a mountain, which made her breathe very difficult.

She took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes.

"Ruan Xiaomian, are you sleepy? Will you sleep after eating? " Nanjue's tone is still very gentle. He gives Ruan Xiaomian all his greatest patience in his life.Obviously, Ruan Xiaomian doesn't cherish it.

Instead of speaking, she turned slowly and lay with her back to Nan Nan Jue. Her hand was tightly held in the palm of her hand, and she did not take it back.

South Jue because of her turn around the movement, in the heart empty a piece, empty firm extremely uncomfortable.

Is it true that she will never talk to him again?

No!

Absolutely not!

He would never let this happen.

"Ruan Xiaomian, you should sleep first. I will accompany you here. After half an hour, I will ask you to eat, and I will eat with you."

He looked at her back in a cautious, almost ingratiating tone.

"Kowtow!" There was a knock on the door.

Nanjue thought it was the cook who had cooked the meal. He pinched Ruan Xiaomian's still cold hand. He immediately got up and strode to the bedroom door and opened the door.

It was Nanxi.

"Something?" Facing his sister, Nan Jue became indifferent again.

"Brother, I'll help you to persuade Ruan Xiaomian, you give her to me." The sound of Nanxi is also a little cold.

But nanjue looked bright, as if he had seen hope.

"Well, then I'll wait for you outside With that, nanjue went straight out of the bedroom.

Nanxi walked in and took a look at her brother at the moment when she turned to close the door.

Oh!

She saw a glimmer of hope in her brother's face.

After biting his teeth, Nanxi closed the door directly, turned around and glared at Ruan Xiaomian, who was lying on the bed silently, and strode past.

"Ruan Xiaomian, don't pretend to be dead, you evil spirit. Get up quickly!"