Su Sansan: "......" is so tired! Why did you encounter such a neuropathy?

"Don't talk, it's noisy." After Su Sansan finished speaking, he was about to close his eyes and not look at Lang Nan's face.

"I'm hungry, get up and make me something to eat." Lang Nan instructed Su Sansan.

Su Sansan pretended not to hear.

"Su Sansan, if you continue to challenge my patience, don't blame me."

When Su Sansan heard this, he immediately got up and walked outside.

When she walked to the door, Lang Nan's voice came from the room again, "I want you to make it yourself, if I eat it and you don't make it, you will die." ”

Su Sansan: "...... God, what did I do wrong?" You're going to send me to this neuropath, and you've given me such an impossible mission.

When Su Sansan made something and sent it to Lang Nan, Lang Nan glanced at the bowl of white porridge that Su Sansan was holding in his hand, and asked with disgust: "You made this for me?" You've been there for so long, I thought you were making bear's paw abalone. ”

"Young master, you are seriously injured now, do you want to eat bear's paw abalone? Do you want to die? If you want, I can do it for you too. ”

"You don't care if I'm hurt or not, a bowl of white porridge is your perfunctory attitude towards me." even dared to talk back to this woman.

"Okay, what are you going to eat? You say, I'll do it for you. Su Sansan sank down, put on a smile, and asked Lang Nan.

"I want to eat red winding pork and steamed pork ribs."

Su Sansan: "......" I see you ghost, you want to eat this, "Okay, you wait, I'll make it for you right away." ”

Uncle Huang stood aside and watched after Su Sansan walked out. opened his mouth and said to Lang Nan: "Young master." In fact, there are people in the family who can do it, Miss Su, she hasn't done this...... Will it be ......"

"If she hasn't done it, can't she do it? She can learn. Lang Nan's face was a smile that could not be concealed, and he spoke.

Seeing Lang Nan so happy, the housekeeper didn't say anything anymore.

His young master didn't want to eat these things at all, but wanted Miss Su to cook for him personally.

Originally, he was always worried that the young master hated women and looked down on women, and he would not be able to find a girl who matched his heart in the future.

Now that I have found it, I am afraid that the young master will scare people away if he does this.

When Su Sansan brought in the steamed pork ribs and braised pork that Lang Nan wanted, Lang Nan took a look, "I didn't expect you to do this, it seems that you are not useless." ”

Hearing Lang Nan's words, Su Sansan laughed, "I never said that I was useless, in my eyes, the useless person is you, not me." ”

After Su Sansan finished speaking, Lang Nan angrily pushed the dishes made by Su Sansan to the ground, and the plate was shattered, which scared everyone except Su Sansan a little nervous.

Su Sansan's eyes fell on the braised pork and tamales that were knocked over by Lang Nan, and said with a smile: "You don't want to eat it, say it earlier, you have knocked it over now, you don't need to eat it." ”

"Su Sansan, you make me angry, these things will be destroyed, you better not challenge my patience, otherwise you will ...... next time"

"Next time? What do you want to do next time? Is it nothing more than trying to threaten me with murder? Lang Nan, don't mess me up, or I'll die for you. ”

Su Sansan kicked the stool next to him, picked up the pieces on the ground very angrily, and cut his hand.

The blood came out all of a sudden, Lang Nan watched the bright red blood flow down Su Sansan's white arm, staring at Su Sansan with his eyes, and didn't say anything for a long time.

Under Lang Nan's nervous gaze, Su Sansan walked out.

After Su Sansan left the room, Lang Nan reacted and yelled at the door: "Su Sansan, you dare to threaten me, if you have the ability, you will die......"

"Bang!"

As soon as Lang Nan's words fell, he heard a banging gunshot.

Lang Nan gritted his teeth, "Okay, very good." ”

Uncle Huang didn't know how to comfort his young master, so he asked him to go and see Miss Su's injury.

Su Sansan sat in the living room until someone led him into a room prepared for her.

"Miss Su, your hand ......"

The little maid looked at Su Sansan's bleeding wrist with some fear, holding gauze and medicine, and didn't know what to do?

Miss Su looks scary now, but if something happens to Miss Su, her young master will be even more scary.

"It's okay, you don't have to be afraid." Su Sansan stretched out his hand.

After the wound was bandaged, Su Sansan lay in the room, looked at his hands, and said to himself: "Lang Nan, do you think I really have no way to deal with you?" Can you threaten me with suicide? I just can't? Neuropathy. ”

"Sansan, how do you know that Lang Nan will be restrained because of your suicide? What if he doesn't eat it? ”

"Anyway, I'm not really injured, don't I have props?"

Su Sansan touched his injured hand and laughed.

The props she used looked realistic, but in fact she wasn't hurt at all, even if she stabbed her, it was fine.

"What should you do if you are found out?" FK expressed some concern.

"What are you thinking? How could it be discovered? Is that how you see things from your own planet? "If this is discovered, it will definitely be a prop problem, and it has nothing to do with her leaving.

"I'm worried that there is something wrong with your acting skills, what if he rips your gauze off?"

"So what can I say? Except for saying that he Lang Nan is sick, I really don't know how to describe him as a person. "I'm not sick.

Lang Nan didn't see Su Sansan the next day, he wanted to ask Uncle Huang how Su Sansan was, but he just held back and didn't speak.

"Childe, it's time to change the dressing." Uncle Huang brought the doctor in.

"Hmm."

Lang Nan stretched out his hand, and when the doctor took the gauze apart, Lang Nan saw the bloody piece, and his brows furrowed, "How is she?" ”

Uncle Huang finally heard Lang Nan speak, and he unconsciously wanted to laugh, but he endured it, "Don't worry, Childe, Miss Su's injury is fine, she has already changed the medicine, and the doctor said that she will be basically fine in two days." ”

"Will it scar?" Lang Nan didn't know why he asked this question.

In his memory, everyone will care about whether it will leave a scar.

"This ......" Uncle Huang really didn't know how to answer this question.

The doctor didn't say it, and no one asked.

"What do you say?" Seeing that Uncle Huang couldn't answer, Lang Nan looked at the doctor who changed his dressing.

"Miss Su's wound is a little deep, and it will leave a little ......"

"Bang dang!" The vials were scattered all over the ground.

The doctor and Uncle Huang, as well as everyone in the room, were shocked.

"What are you doing? You can't fix her wounds? If she has a scar on her hand, I will leave ten hundred scars on you. ”