What about being unkind
Not long after Bai Nuan banned Tang Yimian, he received a call from Tang's mother.
She stammered through the whole process.
Then Bai Nuan replied lightly.
hung up the phone, lifted his eyes and glanced at Song Yiyi, who was wiping the cup, still looking cold: "It's time to sleep." ”
"Smack-" The cup fell to the ground, but fortunately the carpet was laid on the ground and did not break.
Song Yi looked back in surprise.
The face was full of disbelief.
Bai Nuan glanced at the time: "You go open the door now, wait a minute, and she will appear." ”
These two people...... What should she do?
is a good big guy, but he was forced to become a tool man.
Song Yiyi hurriedly got up and went to open the door.
When the door was opened, it happened to be the hand that Tang Yimian raised and was about to knock on the door.
"Sleep!" Song Yiyi looked at Tang Yimian soaking wet, his face was pale, his wet hair was close to his face, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed, where was there still the gentleness and composure of the past.
Tang Yimian didn't speak, and raised his hand to hug her.
……
Bai Nuan brought the two people back, and Tang Yimian was knocked unconscious by her.
That's right, while they were kissing, she knocked people unconscious.
Don't ask, ask is that the big guy has his own ideas.
"Nuan Nuan ......" Song Yiyi looked at Bai Nuan, her eyes were red, and she was still holding Tang Yimian's body, not knowing what to do.
As soon as she met Tang Yimian, her brain was prone to crashing.
Can't think of anything.
Bai Nuan glanced at the two unsuccessful guys and pushed open the door: "Drag people over, change the clothes from the cabinet, wash them for her if you want to wash them, and give you an hour to get them ready." ”
No matter what happens, the plan she has to go on, that won't be interrupted.
Song Yiyi nodded and did what Bai Nuan said.
Bai Nuan wore white cotton long sleeves, the same cotton trousers, stepped on a pair of pink cotton slippers, his hair was loosely draped over his shoulders, and his expression was dull.
If it were her, she wouldn't let things get to this point.
It's just that...... It's all someone else's business.
And she...... It's really just that it's been kept to shame, and suddenly there's no one.
It's literal.
Thinking about it now, she felt that she was too careless at that time, and her IQ was simply eaten by him.
"By the way, after packing up, bring some food in, I'll put you under house arrest for a while." Bai Nuan said it rightly, and he didn't feel any difference at all.
Song Yiyi didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said because her brain was down, so she obediently responded and entered the room.
Bai Nuan sat back on the sofa lazily, propping her head to look at the situation on the computer, a little sleepy.
I made myself coffee and watched it while drinking it.
The rain outside the window was falling heavily, hitting the glass, making a sound, and Bai Nuan turned up the temperature a little.
After almost an hour, Bai Nuan got up and went in, looked at Tang Yimian who was lying quietly there, frowned slightly, went out and got the medicine box back, and put it aside.
"The medicine is here, help her treat the wound on her hand."
"I confiscated the communication equipment, no matter what happens to you, even if you die, give me the top tomorrow afternoon." Bai Nuan said this quite unkindly, but Song Yiyi knew that she could help, which was already something to be grateful for.
Bai Nuan was very satisfied with Song Yiyi's attitude, and brought them two quilts, and put any snacks and the like in the box and threw them in.
In order to prevent the two of them from getting bored, a few books were also given.