8. What purpose

Li Xiaoyou instantly felt a little angry when he heard his request, just because he was hungry, he recruited her all the way, did he know that it was still working time, and she Li Xiaoyou still had to work hard to support herself?

However, he reacted in an instant, okay, fortunately, he just used her as a nanny, if this can complete the agreement between them, then she Li Xiaoyou is a thousand, ten thousand.

Thinking of this, Li Xiaoyou became happy. Cooking is not a difficult task for her. In the past, in the Li family, almost as long as she was at home, cooking was naturally hers. She walked to the kitchen and saw that there was a thin layer of ash on the countertop, which had not been used for at least three or four days. I opened the refrigerator and looked at it, but it was empty.

It seems that I can only go to the nearest market to buy some and come back. Li Xiaoyou walked lightly to the door of Nangong Jin's bedroom, and looked in, but saw Nangong Jin, tightly wrapped in the quilt, lying on the bed. His face was facing inward, and he couldn't see his expression, Li Xiaoyou shouted softly: "Hey! What do you want to eat? ”

But after waiting for a while, I didn't see him answer. Li Xiaoyou cautiously walked in the direction of the bed, stretched out his hand and gently touched Nangong Jin, Nangong Jin just muttered, turned over and didn't move again. However, at this time, Li Xiaoyou could clearly see Nangong Jin's face. Seeing that there was an abnormal flush on his face, Li Xiaoyou remembered that when she first came in, Nangong Jin's voice didn't seem to be right.

Is he sick? Li Xiaoyou gently probed his hand to his forehead, and an abnormal heat immediately came. Just as she wanted to take her hand away, Nangong Jin grabbed her hand all of a sudden. Nangong Jin's actions startled her, and she almost exclaimed involuntarily. She was held by him like that, and she didn't dare to move. And Nangong Jin just held her hand and put it on her cheek, rubbed it gently, and fell asleep again.

Li Xiaoyou kept a posture and quietly accompanied Nangong Jin, thinking about her own thoughts by the way. Looking at Nangong Jin's handsome face in the middle of the sleep, Li Xiaoyou had a lot of thoughts. is so golden and handsome, no, handsome can no longer fully explain him, but should use demons to interpret the feeling he gives people, such Nangong Jin should be the most shining existence on any occasion, right? Such a person should have a different wonderful life, but why would he pull such an ordinary self in?

What is the purpose of his agreement with himself? He has no talent, no appearance, and he is not profitable. Maybe he was just a momentary pity for himself, so he would do such an incredible thing, it must be like this.

But what should you do with him? Such an excellent Nangong Jin, no matter who it is, will fall into it unconsciously when he sees him. And he has a year to be by his side. How can you keep your heart so that you don't get hurt when you leave?

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Under the soft light, Nangong Jin quietly looked at Li Xiaoyou, who was sleeping quietly on the side of the bed. The long eyelashes are like two small fans quietly covering her vivid and energetic eyes, the small nose flutters slightly with the gentle breathing, and the little red lips are still so stubbornly tightly pursed, as if only in this way can she protect her secrets.