Chapter XXVIII

"Miss, sir is back. The maid knocked softly on the door, afraid to see what had happened last time. Seeing the young lady come back today, she was embarrassed, and the housekeeper's face was very heavy, and no one dared to ask. This is the qualification to be a servant in the Nangong family, what to ask, what to say. Don't be curious about what you don't know, otherwise it won't end well.

"Got it, I'll come down right away. Su Ruochun's heart sank, and she didn't know how to face Uncle Nangong.

Su Ruochun used some makeup powder to apply it to her face to hide the paleness on her face, and her black and dense hair like seaweed came down, for fear of being seen The scars and kiss marks on her neck that had faded into bruises.

Dinner time

Nangong Bei is back, and there are still unfamous dishes on the huge and gorgeous table, and there are still housekeepers Jian and a few servants standing behind him. Nangong Bei glanced at the empty position, and asked Steward Jian in a somewhat cold voice: "Where is the young master, I don't know I'm back?"

"I'm back. When Steward Jian didn't know how to answer, a cold voice floated in, and then a slender and thin figure shook in.

He is still dressed in snow-white designer casual clothes.

Su Ruochun still felt as if she had seen him for the first time, as beautiful as a fairy, but at this moment, she felt like a demon.

Nangong Ying's faint voice made Su Ruochun's body tremble, his brows were lowered, his eyes flashed, he squeezed his chopsticks tightly, and his green tendons floated.

Nangong Ying casually sat in the vacant position next to Su Ruochun, smiled at her enchantingly, and her eyes were clear: "Hello, sister." Then he said, "Did you have fun last night?

"I'm not tired. Su Ruochun trembled all over his body because of the words in his words, and the chopsticks were broken with the sound of 'lying down'.

After the trembling, he immediately turned into a faint smile and said, "Grandpa Jane, the chopsticks are not of good quality, they are broken, let's replace them with a pair." ”

Nangong Bei saw that Su Ruo's face was slightly pale, and asked Nangong Ying with some doubts: "Didn't your sister just have a reunion with her classmates last night?"

Nangong Ying stared at Su Ruochun and smiled evilly: "Sister, is that so?"

Su Ruochun gritted her teeth and nodded weakly.

Nangong Bei sandwiched a piece of chicken thigh and put it in Su Ruochun's bowl and said, "Ruochun, you have to eat more, see that you don't look like a girl." ”

Then he said, "If you want anything in the future, if you lack anything, tell the butler, and he will arrange everything for you." Nangong Bei's eyes swept over them lightly, without much language.

"Thank you, uncle, I don't lack anything," Su Ruochun's sweet smile was as beautiful as a poppy under the show-off of the lights, and it was heart-wrenching.

Even the indifferent Nangong Bei's hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help but tremble. She was really similar to Su Jin when she was young, very similar...

Nangong Bei looked at Su Ruochun, and there was no indifference in his eyes just now, revealing the kindness of a loving father to his children.

"There's a big dinner next week, and I'll be revealing your identity that night. Nangong Bei suddenly said with a straight face, not a discussion.

"I don't agree!" Nangong Ying beside him suddenly stood up, his words were as cold as frost, and he resolutely spit out four words.

"Uncle, you don't have to ······" Su Ruochun was about to stop it, but was interrupted by a loud voice.

"Shut up, there's no place for you to speak here!" Nangong Ying shouted at Su Ruochun, his originally cold face turned blue in an instant, and his clear eyes were as red as a wild lion shouting.

'Bang!', Nangong Bei left a red mark on Nangong Yingqingmei's face. A trail of eye-catching blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, bewitching red. The fuse between father and son is about to erupt.