Chapter 1550: The Soup She Made With Her Own Hands 2
The bodyguard exchanged glances again, and then said a little helplessly: "Okay, young grandma, then you must hurry up, if Emperor Shao wakes up, we will not be able to explain." ”
Xiao Nuan nodded excitedly, completely ignoring the cunning that flashed in the bodyguard's eyes.
With joy in her heart, she cautiously pushed open the door of the ward.
Sure enough, Nangong Yaoling was lying on the bed by the window inside, his eyes closed, and he breathed evenly in the air.
The curtains were halfway drawn, the light in the room was a little hazy, and Xiao Nuan tiptoed to the front of the ward.
looked at Nangong Yaoling's sleeping handsome face, as well as the striped hospital gown he was wearing. Xiao Nuan felt slightly distressed in her heart.
She placed the lunch box in her hand on the table beside her.
His face was a little pale, and although he had already received a blood transfusion, he still needed to recuperate for a while.
Xiao Nuan sat on the chair next to him, wanting to reach out and shake his hand.
However, she was afraid of waking him up, so she just gently put her hand next to his fingers, vaguely feeling his body temperature, there was his breath in the ward, Xiao Nuan felt that her heart was like a lake in the sun, exuding a sparkling light, soft, but scorching.
Suddenly, there is a burning sensation.
When you love someone deeply, you will find that even breathing hurts in the days without him.
Xiao Nuan tried hard to control her feelings, but she couldn't help it in the end, and hung her head, wanting to kiss him on the forehead.
Just like he kissed her before bed, kiss him gently, gently.
So, she propped herself up and leaned down towards him.
Nangong Yaoling felt like she was about to suffocate.
Her body blocked the sunlight in front of him, and he closed his eyes, still feeling the light dim slightly, and then the familiar aura of her. She was clearly showered, and she smelled of shampoo.
Nangong Yaoling breathed her a little greedily, but he didn't dare to use force, so that he took a big breath and had to hold it for a long time before exhaling it, but this was not the hardest, and what was even harder was that he wanted to open his eyes and hold her in his arms hard, but he could only pretend not to know her cunning.
Was she going to kiss him?
Once again, the thought made his heart beat rampant, and it became faster.
Her breath sprayed on his lips, the tip of his nose, his forehead.
Just as she was about to kiss her, suddenly, she froze.
"Why are you holding me back? I'm going in to see Brother Yao Ling! A crisp voice sounded at the door, Xia Xiaonuan's body stiffened, and in the next second, he hurriedly stood firm, and the whole person took a step back nervously.
"Bang ——!" The chair behind her was knocked over by her leg in an instant.
Her heart sank, and she turned around, looking helplessly and hatefully at the chair that made a loud noise.
- Rapid heartbeat.
It was impossible to pretend to be asleep anymore, unless he was not asleep, but fainted with anesthetic.
Nangong Yaoling really wanted to rush out of the ward and strangle the woman who was yelling.
Xiao Nuan heard a sound of getting up and squirming behind her, and she had to turn around hard.
Nangong Yaoling looked at her with a little surprise and a little sleepy......
"Why are you here?" In an obviously displeased tone, Xiao Nuan noticed that his gaze also turned cold.
She bit her lower lip: "I...... I'm here to bring you soup......"
Nangong Yaoling's gaze swept over her lightly and landed on the insulated lunch box on the side
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