Chapter 102: Thousands of Miles to Send Wontons

Nanxun: "......"

She was shocked.

Could it be that there was a burglar in her room?

But when you think of it in broad daylight now, which thief would be so blatant?

But then, Nan Xun stiffened with a smile on his face.

Her eyes flickered instantly.

It's likeβ€”

There is such a thief with an immortal heart.

Nan Xun coughed, and she scratched her hair when facing the death stare of Nan Fu and Aunt Housekeeper.

Then he stood up suddenly.

"I think maybe the window wasn't closed, and the wind blew in and blew something over."

After speaking, Nanxun himself hummed a little, looking very sure.

But in the face of the increasingly suspicious looks of the two people, Nan Xun coughed awkwardly, and then ran upstairs with a smoke.

She wanted to see what Jiang Xiubai wanted to do!

And make such a loud noise!

Thanks to Nan Sinian and Rong Shi not being at home, if the two of them were at home, they would have found Jiang Xiubai again-

Get! It's another Shura field.

…

Aunt Housekeeper looked at the mild and windless sunny day outside the door, and then silently glanced at Nanfu.

Nanfu smiled softly.

"Xun'er has a secret behind my back, it's really sad."

Aunt housekeeper hey and laughed.

"The young lady is eighteen years old, and the coming-of-age ceremony has passed, so she should have her own secrets."

Nanfu's smile deepened.

Seeing that Aunt Housekeeper was distracted for a moment, he raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction where Nanxun disappeared.

It's a little funny in my heart.

He is Nanxun's brother, and he won't hurt her.

So why be nervous?

Thinking of Nanxun's appearance now, Nan Fu couldn't help but smile lightly.

When I was a child, it was like this, and when Xun'er did something bad, it was that look in his eyes.

His eyes were round, and he looked vigilant and innocent when facing others.

It's like a squirrel that steals pine cones and gets caught and doesn't admit it.

Nan supported his forehead, then closed his eyes and rested against the sofa.

…

It was Nanxun, she opened the door angrily, but she was indeed greeted by a bowl of fragrant wontons.

Nanxun: "......"

She was a little hesitant and a little helpless.

After turning around and locking the door, she looked at Jiang Xiubai who was holding the wonton, "What are you doing?" ”

Jiang Xiubai's tone was innocent: "This is the wonton I made with my own hands, Xun'er try it?" ”

Nanxun: "......" She looked at this bowl of fragrant wontons with good color and flavor, although she was a little hungry, she was a little afraid to eat it.

I was afraid that Jiang Xiubai would poison it.

In the face of Nanxun's hesitation, Jiang Xiubai looked like he was going to cry.

The eyes were all red, and they looked aggrieved.

"Don't you like Xun'er?"

Nan Xun's heart tightened, and then he was weak: "I like it!" Love it so much! ”

With that, she took the bowl in her hand.

I don't know how Jiang Xiubai did it.

Climb to the third floor and bring a bowl of ravioli.

That's a good skill......

Nanxun thought about it, but was stunned.

Her gaze fell on Jiang Xiubai's feet and frowned, "Are your feet okay?" ”

Jiang Xiubai shook his head, then nodded in Nanxun's angry gaze.

Nanxun: "Is it good?" ”

"I didn't hurt my bones, so I could rest for a few days, but when I saw Xun'er, I felt that my feet didn't hurt at all."

It was precisely because of this that he accidentally fell to the ground when he just climbed in.

Nanxun: "......" She thinks Jiang Xiubai may be a little mentally retarded.

She placed the bowl in her hand on the table. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "White Moonlight Death Daily Claw Book House" for free for the first time.