"Miss, what should we do tomorrow?" When everyone was gone, Qianqian ran up, thinking that she had just listened to Nian Yingchun's words outside the door, and was very worried, "Does Miss really plan to marry that paralyzed young master?" ”

Nian Yingxi thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Qianqian, do you know how many times I have been arranged to go out on a blind date?" ”

Qianqian nodded, her face was a little unsightly, "It's almost thirty times." ”

The smile on Nian Yingxi's face suddenly expanded, and there was a strangeness in her voice, "Since everyone has been withdrawn more than thirty times, it's not bad this time, you go to sleep, I have my own measure." ”

Although Qianqian didn't know what she meant, she still nodded, turned around and walked out of the house, she still believed in Nian Yingxi, and whether Nian Yingxi was stupid or not, she had an unshakable reason to take care of her, although she couldn't say this reason now.

The first thing Nian Yingxi did was to lift the quilt to see if Xuan Yining was dead or alive, this was the only ATM she had left now, and it would be a cloud if she was killed.

Xuan Yining's face under the quilt was a little flushed, probably because he had been nested in the quilt, and the tip of his nose and forehead were coated with a layer of fine beads of sweat.

With such a troubled face and the current effect, no matter how you look at it, you feel infinitely stressed, and even Nian Yingxi couldn't help but reach out and poke his cheek, "Hey, are you okay?" ”

The delicate touch was transmitted to the sensing nerve with the fingertips, and Nian Yingxi, who withdrew her hand, was fiercely envious in her heart, mother, this terrible skin is really jelly-smooth, it is simply perverted to the extreme.

The cabinet was pushed open from the inside out, Tang Chu walked out, and carefully looked at Nian Yingxi by the moonlight, no matter how you look at it, you can't associate the fool just now with her.

"It seems that the people of the Nian family don't seem to have a good impression of you." It was Xuan Yining who spoke, and it was strange that all the question sentences became affirmative sentences after they reached his mouth, and there was no room for refutation at all.

Nian Yingxi smiled heartlessly, and began to deal with the wounds on the two people, in fact, she really wanted to say that Xuan Yining's words were more tactful, if she used her own words, not only did she not have a good feeling, but she simply hated it.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Tang Chu took the words, "Have you ever done something sorry for others?" ”

Nian Yingxi, who was treating Tang Chu's wounds, suddenly raised her eyes, and said seriously after thinking for a long time, "Maybe I jumped over the well with their children when I was crazy, or maybe I set fire in front of her house when I was sleepwalking." ”

Under the moonlight, Tang Chu's cheeks twitched quite obviously, and I have to say that it was the first time he had seen such a ...... when he lived so old Incredible woman.

Xuan Yining, on the other side, poured himself a cup of cold tea, and looked at Nian Yingxi's neat and clean technique as he treated the wound with deep eyes, and fell into contemplation again.

The early sun rises in the east, dyeing the clouds red.

Nian Yingxi, who is used to getting up early, has been doing morning exercises in the yard at this time, as the saying goes, fools have foolish blessings, thanks to her reputation as a fool, as long as she is in her own yard, whether it is to go to the house to uncover the tiles or dig three feet into the ground, she will never have to worry about another pair of eyes peeping.

Because no one would be interested in a fool.

The morning breeze lightly lifted the layers of willow around her, and Nian Yingxi, who had no gorgeous clothes, only wore a plain white close-fitting long skirt, the same plain white belt made her waist more graceful, and the skirt scattered at her feet rose and fell with her movements.

Xuan Yining, who had not slept deeply all night, walked to the window and saw such a scene, judging from her posture, she seemed to be practicing martial arts, and every move was with full strength to hit the wind and then retract steadily, but unlike ordinary people, her turning, raising hands and throwing feet seemed to hide a kind of light beauty, so that people could effortlessly use the perspective of appreciation to watch her entire move without feeling bored.