He glanced at it seemingly indifferently, then withdrew his gaze and said with some indifference: "I don't want to drink it now, you can take it." ”

Nangong Yaoling...... I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to ......"

"Emperor Shao!" At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Liang Shaozhu struggled to break in through the door. Seeing Xia Xiaonuan, she was slightly stunned.

The bodyguard rushed in and saw Nangong Yaoling's fire-breathing gaze, so he had to bow his head and apologize in embarrassment: "Emperor Shao...... I'm sorry, it was Miss Yuzhu who insisted on breaking in, we ......"

Nangong Yaoling gritted his teeth, "It's okay, you guys go out." His voice was flat, seemingly completely lifeless, and the tone of his tone that was completely inconsistent with his murderous gaze made the bodyguards almost think they were hallucinating.

Stiffened for a few seconds before he squeaked, "Yes...... It's the emperor ......"

Liang Yuzhu rushed in front of Xia Xiaonuan, straightened her waist, and asked arrogantly: "Why are you here?" Xia Xiaonuan, I really don't know how thick your skin is, you hurt Emperor Shao like this, why do you still have the face to come here?"

The questioning and aggressiveness on her face was more offensive than the smell of perfume on her body.

Xia Xiaonuan also noticed that she was also carrying a lunch box in her hand.

She suddenly felt that her eyes were black, she was stunned for a few seconds, and saw that Nangong Yaoling behind her didn't seem to have the slightest intention of speaking.

She gritted her teeth and said, "I'm here to deliver something." "Did she do that to him? Did he say that to everybody else? yes, there's nothing wrong with saying that.

Xiao Nuan thought bitterly in her heart.

"Oh?" Liang Yuzhu glanced indoors, and when she saw the insulated lunch box on the table, her face suddenly changed.

She turned her head and glared at Xia Xiaonuan fiercely, and then walked quickly to Nangong Yaoling.

"Brother Yao Ling, I asked our chef to make chicken soup for you, didn't you say yesterday that the soup I sent was delicious? ”

Liang Yuzhu said, deliberately turning her head and glancing at Xia Xiaonuan proudly.

Nangong Yaoling couldn't help but have a headache.

He couldn't remember when he said the soup she had brought was delicious. Last night, his mother insisted on forcing him to drink the soup sent by Yuzhu, and kept asking him if it was delicious.

Until he said perfunctorily that it was delicious.

In fact, he felt that the feeling of doing it with Xiao Nuan was too far away.

The soup she makes, maybe not the best, but it always gives him a special feeling.

Perhaps, when the woman he loves occasionally cooks a dark dish for him, he will think it is a delicacy in the world. What's more, the soup still looks good, every time he thinks about it, he is a little unsatisfied.

He smiled and said, "Okay, I'll drink it later." ”

"No, drink it now, I'll feed you. ”

Liang Yuzhu said, and glanced at Xiao Nuan proudly again, Xiao Nuan lowered her head, just staring at her shoes. Liang Yuzhu turned around and put the insulated lunch box on the table, because the table was already full of various fruits, she deliberately pushed the insulated lunch box sent by Xiao Nuan to the side.

"Bang!"

As a result, an "accidental" lunch box was thrown to the ground. The lid of the lunch box was broken open, and the soup inside instantly spilled out.

The aroma of the strong bone broth instantly spread in the ward mixed with the smell of perfume, fruit, Nangong Yaoling's body, and the smell of disinfectant water.

The hot soup spilled on the walls of the hospital and on the trousers of the little warm jeans

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