[333 Nangong Tou's anger]

He looked at her, quietly, without moving.

Xiao Yu was still staring at him three seconds ago, but in the second eye that looked into his gaze, he finally couldn't bear the deep meaning in that gloomy gaze, turned his face, and avoided his eyes-

She's hiding, and she's thinking--

How to round the lie of drugged, or simply keep silent, or mention cutting it off.

No one likes people close to them to hide, let alone betrayal, she thought, the thoughts in her mind at the moment are a little extreme, but in the face of people like Nangong Tou, extreme, sometimes may not be the worst way.

"I ......"

She opened her mouth, but she hadn't really figured out what to say.

But he was already interrupted by Nangong Touping, "Hungry?" ”

She froze for a moment, looked up at him for a few seconds, and finally nodded.

Nangong responded with a sound, picked up his mobile phone, and commanded a few times in pure French, but in a few seconds, he smelled the aroma of porridge overflowing in the house, and Sean walked in with a freshly cooked sweet porridge of glutinous rice that warmed his stomach.

Delicate small bowls, blue and white porcelain, fine ancient style, stained with a rich sweet aroma of rice.

"Miss Yan, you, finally, wake up! Too, okay", Sean said in broken Chinese, put the porridge on the table, gave a thumbs up to the white porcelain jar, and said, "Young Master, the porridge tastes, first-class great!" Miss Yan ate it, and her body quickly recovered. ”

Sean is French, and he must not be able to cook such a pure Chinese porridge.

And the person who can cook an ordinary porridge into such a high-quality collection of Confucian flavors, here, I'm afraid there is only Nangong Tho.

Sean treated Xiaoyu warmly, but he was very respectful to Nangong Tou, and after nodding at him, he retreated and led the door again.

Nangong Tou was still standing and did not move.

Xiao Yu looked at him and smacked his tongue secretly, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

She was very hungry, fifteen days only by glucose and nutrition to ensure her life, she did not eat liquid food, at this moment she smelled the porridge, her intestines had already begun to squirm, the pain was with hunger, very uncomfortable.

Nangong Tou still didn't move, just looked at her.

Xiaoyu became more and more painful, the more hungry she was, the more painful it became, and after only ten seconds, a layer of cold sweat oozed out of her forehead, and her hands also grasped the bedding.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes.

Nangong moved, and finally sat down, the tall figure blocking the sunlight in front of the window, casting a dim shadow on the surface of her white bedding.

His eyelashes are very long, and the reflections cast are beautiful, but his eyes are very cold.

Just like that, looking at the little fish coldly, hungry, painful, curled up......

Finally, as if she couldn't bear the curly pain, she covered her stomach with one hand, looked at him and said with difficulty, "Nangong Tho...... I...... Uncomfortable ......"

"Where?" He looked at her, expressionless, and asked.

"My stomach ......" Xiao Yu's words were intermittent, and his lips were pale at the moment, "Stomach, it hurts......"

"Do you know why it hurts?"

Nangong Tou stared at her and asked slowly.

The little fish bit her lip and shook her head.

"Because, you are hungry", he spit out a few words lightly, Nangong did not move, his face was expressionless, "Hungry, it will hurt; swelling, painful; No matter how old you live, fifty, eighty, one hundred, such a disease, from now on, will be a lifelong companion to you. ”

Lifelong ......

The four words fell, Xiao Yu's pale lips trembled, she held her stomach with her hands, but she was not afraid, looking at his fair and calm face for a long time, before nodding and answering, "Well, I know, I understand." ”

I understand......

Just these few words.

Nangong Tou suddenly twisted his eyebrows, stood up solemnly, pinched her thin chin, and spread cold breath on her face, and his tone was a little cold, "What do you understand?" ”

Xiao Yu was frightened, and her whole body was cold, because she had never seen his face, and since then the iron is blue and dark, like a ghost, and the earth is shattered, and Sen Leng seems to be able to slaughter her Ling Chi with her eyes.

She didn't know what to say, and she didn't know why Nangong Tou suddenly treated herself like this and treated herself like this, or if he was using this method to punish himself for drugging him and daring to betray him......

"Yan Xiaoyu", he gritted his teeth, his tone was a little vicious, "Why can't you learn to protect yourself?" ”

Xiao Yu came back to his senses, his eyes a little stunned.

He didn't give her a chance to breathe, but clenched his right hand tighter, stared at her eyes, and asked in a low voice, "There have been precedents of being framed by others, undergoing surgeries that ordinary people can't bear, and experiencing countless scenes of danger that can't protect themselves. ”

Xiao Yu was stunned, unable to react to his words for a while.

He was angry...... Isn't it...... Because I drugged myself...... Or is it that you have found out something black...... But it's because ...... She was attacked...... Endure the Disaster ...... Unable to protect themselves......

Xiao Yu looked at him, he could only be in a daze, his mind was in chaos, he couldn't answer the words, and he didn't know what to answer, he was afraid that it was a sentence and it was wrong, and he was even more afraid that his own words would make him more irritable and more gloomy.

This was the first time she had seen Nangong Tou like this, so she was a little scared.

But when she was afraid, her heart was infinitely warm, and her nose was sour, and she always wanted to cry.

In the end, a man who rarely shows anger with his wisdom on weekdays is worried about her, causing a violent anger, and the person who is most worried about herself is always him, so she doesn't know whether she should cry or be afraid now.

Xiaoyu bit her lip, looked at him, and finally spit out a few words to him in a nasal voice before the tears were about to burst the embankment, "My lord...... I'm hungry ......."

The tone is nasal, aggrieved, like a pet asking the owner to feed.

This tone seemed to make him anger dissipate a little, narrowed his eyes, lightened his strength, released her chin, and said, "If you dare to make such a mistake again, you will stay in one place for me forever, and don't think about going anywhere." ”

Want to lock her up?

Or imprison her?

Miss Yan didn't have the slightest indirect oath to raise her for the rest of her life.

She squirmed, but didn't dare to say anything.

Nangong got up, served porridge, and fed her.

The warm porridge slid into the esophagus and instantly relieved the pain.

By the time you finish eating a bowl, the pain is almost gone.

She still wants to eat.

Without speaking, he had already gone to serve the second bowl.

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