Chapter Ninety-Eight: Cohabitation

Xuan Nankui saw that Nan Haoran didn't speak, so he could only speak.

"Back to the villa. ”

Nan Haoran said coldly.

"Okay, Xiao Su, you send Mr. back to the villa first, and then send me back. ”

"Okay. ”

The driver, who got the instructions, drove steadily all the way to the villa.

When he arrived at the villa, Nan Haoran was the first to get out of the car, Xuan Nankui did not get out of the car, and waited for the driver to send him back to the apartment.

"Xiao Su, you're off work. ”

Nan Haoran stood beside the car and said lightly.

Hearing Nan Haoran's words, Xuan Nankui was stunned, what does Nan Haoran mean by this? The driver got off work, did he want to drive back by himself?

Forget it, forget it, Nan Haoran is in a bad mood, and he doesn't care about him.

The driver's face was grimacing.

"Sir, what about Madame?"

"Forget it, Xiao Su, it's okay, you give me the car keys, and I'll drive back by myself. ”

"Who told you to go back?"

Nan Haoran raised his eyebrows, looked at Xuan Nankui coldly and said.

"What do you mean? If you don't let the driver take me back, then I'll drive back by myself? Or will you not let me drive your car? Do you want me to walk back?"

Xuan Nankui's temper also came up.

This doesn't work, that doesn't work, do you really want to go back?

Nan Haoran's villa is halfway up the mountain, there must be no bus or taxi or anything, if you want to go back, you can only drive.

Xuan Nankui doesn't understand where he provoked Nan Haoran, even if he did, his anger should have disappeared after such a long time, there is no need to toss himself hard, right?

"Have you forgotten that we've got the certificate? This is your home, where do you want to go?"

Facing Xuan Nankui's angry words, Nan Haoran was not annoyed, but said lightly.

Xuan Nankui was stunned, he didn't expect Nan Haoran to mean this.

The words 'cohabitation' appeared in Xuan Nankui's mind, like a bolt of lightning that scorched Xuan Nankui on the outside and tender on the inside, and he was caught off guard.

"My stuff, stuff is still in the apartment. ”

Xuan Nankui tried to delay the time and was not ready to live together.

Nan Haoran just sneered, didn't say anything, turned around and walked into the villa.

Although Nan Haoran didn't speak, Xuan Nankui knew that Nan Haoran meant that he didn't think about it, and he would definitely stay tonight.

Nan Haoran, who turned around, had a cold expression on his face a little relaxed, if it wasn't for Nan Haofeng's stimulation, Nan Haoran would not have forced Xuan Nankui to come over and live with him so early.

Nan Haoran originally wanted to wait for the wedding to be held before letting Xuan Nankui move in with him, but it seems that he can't wait until that time.

The appearance of Nan Haofeng made Nan Haoran sound the alarm.

Xuan Nankui, who recognized the reality, could only resign himself to his fate and walked into the villa.

However, living in the same villa does not mean that Xuan Nankui and Nan Haoran sleep in the same room by default.

"Hello madam, I'm Xiang Ao, I'm Mr.'s housekeeper, if Madame needs anything, just call me later. ”

A middle-aged uncle with a charitable face appeared in front of Xuan Nankui and said hello to Xuan Nankui with a smile.

"Uncle Xiang. ”

Xuan Nankui smiled and nodded.

Don't look at Nan Haoran's cold temperament, the servants in the villa are still very good.

Xuan Nankui thinks that his eyes are okay, and the housekeeper Li in front of him seems to be a good person to get along with, which makes Xuan Nankui's uneasy heart a little better.

"Madame, are you hungry? ”

This villa has never been a woman before, and a woman suddenly came, and she was also the hostess of the villa, and she was brought back by Nan Haoran herself, not to mention how happy Uncle Xiang was in his heart.

I just want to take care of Xuan Nankui with all my heart and don't make Xuan Nankui feel rusty.

"It's okay, I'm not hungry Uncle Xiang, don't bother, which room do I sleep in?"

"Madame naturally sleeps in the same room as Mr. ”

Uncle Xiang said as a matter of course.

"No, that, Uncle Xiang, you better find me another room. ”

Xuan Nankui's face was embarrassed.

"Okay, ma'am, wait, I'll arrange a room for you. ”

Uncle Xiang saw the embarrassment, but he didn't say anything, but went down to arrange the room.

In the end, the room was arranged next to Nan Haoran, and Xuan Nankui knew Uncle Xiang's intentions, which was nothing more than to let the two cultivate their relationship.

Although the room was closer to Nan Haoran, Xuan Nankui was still quite satisfied, at least not in the same room as Nan Haoran.

Xuan Nankui entered the room, this day of tossing, it was really tiring enough, he took a shower at the speed, cleaned up, Xuan Nankui went to bed, and fell asleep after a while.

"To the housekeeper. ”

As soon as Xuan Nankui entered the room, Nan Haoran walked out.

"Sir, what do you command? ”

Steward Li stood respectfully beside Nan Haoran, waiting for Nan Haoran's orders.

"Madame. ”

"Madame lives in the room next to you. ”

"Well, did she say anything?"

Although Xuan Nankui moved in, Nan Haoran was still a little scared that Xuan Nankui would lose his temper and disagree or something.

"No, Madame went straight up to rest. ”

Nan Haoran nodded.

"It's okay here, you go and rest. ”

"It's cold, sir, you should rest early. ”

"Hmm. ”

Nan Haoran paced upstairs, stopped when passing by Xuan Nankui's room, put his hand lightly on the doorknob, hesitated again and again, Nan Haoran still gently unscrewed the door.

He stood at the door for a long time, until he heard the sound of steady breathing coming from the bedroom, and then Nan Haoran walked in lightly.

Then in the faint moonlight, Nan Haoran walked to the bed and sat on the carpet, looking at Xuan Nankui's sleeping face carefully, unwilling to let go of any small part.

Xuan Nankui, who was asleep, lost the indifference that he usually rejects people thousands of miles away, and his whole person has softened a lot, exuding a harmless atmosphere.

Nan Haoran couldn't help but stretch out his hand, pasted Xuan Nankui's white and tender little face, and carefully traced Xuan Nankui's facial features with his fingers, as if he wanted to engrave Xuan Nankui's appearance in his heart.

And Xuan Nankui, who slept so sweetly, didn't know it, but he felt that there was a very safe aura enveloping him, and he seemed to hear a sigh in a daze.

Alas, what shall I do with you.

A good night's dream, Xuan Nankui thought that he would recognize the bed, but this sleep was extraordinarily peaceful, as for the confused words he heard last night, Xuan Nankui had already put it in the back of his mind.

"Madame, did you sleep well last night?"

Xuan Nankui went downstairs and greeted the housekeeper respectfully.

"Morning Steward Li, I slept well. ”

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