Chapter 340 - 342 [342] You Are Really Funny 3
Xia Xinmei realized her own loss of composure and quickly forced a pale smile: "No... Mom, Young Master is not someone to provoke easily, be very careful there. I have other things to do, I’m leaving first."
Xia Xinmei finished speaking, turned around, and left.
As she turned, her eyes were already red, and tears surged out.
Yun was stunned for a moment, then remembered to pick up the bag on the ground: "Xin’er! Your clothes..."
But amidst the crowd, where could she still see Xia Xinmei’s figure?
...
Nangong Yaoling’s car stopped outside the villa, and immediately a security guard came forward respectfully to open the car door.
Qin Yi also rushed out and respectfully called, "Young Master..."
"Where is Xiaonuan?" Nangong Yaoling asked.
"Young Madam... should still be sleeping..."
Nangong Yaoling’s brows furrowed slightly, this woman, she really has a big heart!
After speaking, he stepped into the villa.
On the second floor of the bedroom, Nangong Yaoling stood at the door, pausing slightly before gently pushing the door open.
He saw that on the large bed in the bedroom, the girl was quietly sleeping, with the sound of her steady breathing filling the air.
Nangong Yaoling stepped forward, but felt a chill come over him, seeing the open window, the curtains slightly swaying with the wind. Nangong Yaoling frowned slightly.
He stepped forward and hurriedly closed the window.
Silly woman, what season is it now? How could she sleep with the window open?
Nangong Yaoling walked to the bedside, both angry and helpless, only to find the girl’s cheeks flushed.
Even at the corners of her eyes, there seemed to be traces of tears, faintly swollen eyelids.
Did she cry last night?
Nangong Yaoling felt a pang in his chest, yesterday, he was really angry, in the film crew, he almost wanted to kill her!
Later he sent her to the hospital, clearly watching over her all afternoon, but decisively left when the doctor said she was about to wake up.
He’s still angry, isn’t he!
This woman, he clearly hates her to death, yet can’t help but care about her.
People are such fools!
Nangong Yaoling’s lips curled up, looking helplessly at the sleeping girl.
She seemed to be sleeping uncomfortably, even in her sleep, her brows were furrowed.
Like she was having some dream, her lips moved from time to time.
Her transparent and pure face, like a water peach.
Nangong Yaoling couldn’t help but reach out, unable to resist touching her cheek.
But just before he touched her, Xia Xiaonuan suddenly moved.
Instinctively, he immediately withdrew his hand, his entire body tense, stepping back.
She did not wake up, just changed her sleeping position.
Nangong Yaoling laughed and cried at the same time.
Nangong Yaoling, what are you nervous about?
For some reason, thinking about last night’s events, he felt an inexplicable sense of guilt towards her.
If... if she knew he was with another woman last night, what would she do?
Would she be angry, jealous, throw a tantrum, or would she not care at all?
Perhaps, she wouldn’t care at all!
Nangong Yaoling thought deflatedly, probably, she wished he would tangle with other women so she could be free!
Thinking this, the sense of guilt in his heart diminished instantly!
But just at this moment, looking at the girl’s slightly red translucent earlobes, he felt something was wrong.
Nangong Yaoling immediately sat on the bedside, reaching out to touch Xia Xiaonuan’s forehead.
Very hot!
She’s feverish!
Nangong Yaoling gritted his teeth, feeling both angry and pained, he quickly grabbed Xia Xiaonuan’s arm: "Xiaonuan, wake up!"
This woman, if she didn’t let him worry for a day, she’d feel uncomfortable, right!
Slept with the window open all night, how could she not catch a cold!