Chapter 20: Sleeping is unruly

Her hands and feet were tied, and it was too late for Xia Anning to hide, so she could only reflexively close her eyes.

But the tip of the knife didn't stick to her, and there was a sound of metal striking, and the knife seemed to fall to the ground.

Xia Anning opened her eyes to check, and in addition to the knife, there was also an iron pipe on the bookshelf that fell in front of her. And the one standing at the door seemed to be Nangong who came in a hurry.

The boy was caught off guard, and coupled with his thin body, he was kicked to the ground by Nangong in an instant.

It's just that he didn't give up, and he still tried his best to pick up the knife on the ground, Nangong Tian directly stepped on his hand, untied the rope on Xia Anning's wrist, and tied it to the boy's hand.

Subsequently, Duanmu Zheng also rushed over with the people from the school security department and escorted the boy away.

"Great, I thought you'd think it was a prank!" The shackles on Xia Anning's hands and feet were all untied, and there was a joy for the rest of her life.

Nangong couldn't help touching his nose: "I can tell the difference between the virtual and the real." ”

Duanmu was standing behind pursed his lips and said nothing, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart, obviously when he was on the road, he still felt that it was Xia Anning's excuse.

Fortunately, they heard the students passing by talking about the noise coming from the storage room, which had been unoccupied, and the sign "under repair" on the outside, which made them feel that something was wrong.

Nangong Tian called Xia Anning but no one answered, so he thought that something might really be wrong.

"How are you?" Nangong tilted Xia Anning up.

Although the light here was a little dim, he could still see that Xia Anning's face was a little red, and he always felt that something was wrong. These two blush can't be caused by shyness after listening to that perverted affectionate confession.

"I'm fine, it's just that my head is a little dizzy, and then I ......" Xia Anning's voice became smaller and smaller, and her body tilted and fell into Nangong Tian's arms.

He hurriedly pushed people out: "I saved you because you were still a little useful at the last dinner, and grandma is still waiting to see you, don't think about it!" If you take the initiative to give me a hug, I won't like a woman like you! ”

Xia Anning had lost consciousness, and was pushed by him like this, and fell directly to the ground. Nangong glanced at her with disgust, and only after making sure that she had really fainted, did he stretch out his hand.

"Duanmuzheng, get her to the car and send her to the hospital."

"Okay."

Duanmu, who was suddenly named, responded and hurriedly stepped forward to hug someone. But as soon as he helped the person to his back, Nangong glanced at him dissatisfied.

"Forget it, I'll come, you go and drive the car over."

Duanmu Zheng, who didn't have to be a coolie, was naturally happy, and ran out as soon as he slipped away, for fear that he would change his mind again.

"This woman is so troublesome!" Nangong Tian stared at Xia Anning twice, before carrying her on his shoulders and walking out reluctantly.

Xia Anning was fine, except for the wounds on her wrists and ankles that were ground out by the rope, and she had a cold and fever caused by excessive fright.

She couldn't be sent back to school directly like this, so Nangong Tian took people home. Grandma couldn't go there today, so he had to make up an excuse to postpone it.

When Xia Anning woke up in the afternoon, her forehead was still a little hot, and after dinner, she continued to go back to her room to sleep.

The room that Nangong Tian arranged for her was next to the study, and he was in the study to deal with work. The housekeeper was always worried that Nangong Tian would be disturbed, but he was always not at ease when he wanted to put Xia Anning in a room farther away.

It doesn't matter if the woman who has been coveting him catches a cold and burns to death, but grandma's granddaughter-in-law can't have a problem.

Nangong Tian worked until the evening, and was about to go downstairs to eat something, when a muffled sound suddenly came from the next room.

He pricked up his ears strangely, but after this sound, there was silence inside. He hesitated, but reached out and knocked on the door.

"Cheyenne Ning? What was the sound just now? ”

There was no one inside.

"Cheyenne Ning? Is there something wrong? ”

Still no one said anything.

Nangong Tian hesitated again, then opened the door and walked in.

The lights were on in the room, but there was no one at a glance, the bed was empty, and the people and quilts were gone.

Hearing the sound of rustling in front of him, Nangong Tian slowly walked to the other side of the bed, and Xia Anning actually rolled under the bed with a quilt. What's even more surprising is that she didn't even wake up after falling like this.

Nangong tilted his disgusted expression, turned around neatly and turned off the lights, and walked out to close the door, a whole set of actions flowed.

He went downstairs to eat according to his plan, but after sitting at the table for half a minute, he still slapped the table hard and returned to Cheyenne's room.

"It's too cold on the floor, and if something goes wrong, I can't explain it to my grandmother in a short time."

Nangong poured out a sentence to herself, and then carried Xia Anning, who was wrapped in a quilt, to the bed and put it away. Then he fled for his life, as if Xia Anning was a man-eating beast.

But the good times didn't last long, and as soon as he reached the door, there was another noise. When I looked back, I was still in bed, but the quilt was kicked off again.

Nangong rubbed her temples and went back again to pick up the quilt and cover her.

But the situation was still the same, he was just about to turn off the light, and when he turned around, he found that this time the quilt was still on the bed, and the person rolled down again.

Nangong had no choice but to wrap the quilt around her and press the person on the bed with her arms. Xia Anning was still restless, arching like an earthworm, and accidentally leaned his face against Nangong.

"You give me a little restraint!"

Nangong tilted back quickly, and he began to suspect that this woman was just pretending to be asleep and wanted to take the opportunity to rub oil.

“...... Woo...... Mom...... Father...... Woo woo...... "After Xia Anning was let go, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, and a few inaudible sounds came out of her mouth.

"What's wrong with you? Say what? Nangong stood beside the bed and looked at her with disgust, and it took several minutes to hear her calling "Mom".

He remembered the information he had read before, Xia Anning grew up in a welfare home since she was a child, and it is very possible to dream of her mother, maybe she is not pretending to be asleep.

Nangong tilted a little unbearable, and slapped her twice stiffly through the quilt. When he was young, his parents were busy with work and did not spend time with him, and it was usually his grandmother who put him to sleep like this.

This method really worked, and after a while she quieted down, and obediently whined like a small animal.

"Alright, stop making a fuss, let's sleep!"

Nangong tilted his hand slowly, but halfway through it, he was suddenly grabbed by her and pillowed under his head as a pillow. Xia Anning hugged his arm and rubbed his face on it, like a little kitten who was spoiled to his master.

Nangong Qian shuddered at the thought of the cat, but as soon as he pulled his arm out, Xia Anning grabbed it tighter. Between the two of them, Nangong leaned and didn't stand firm, and fell directly on the bed.