Chapter 727 - 738: Just Want to Drink What You Make
"You’re clearly laughing!" Nangong Yaoling’s lips curved upward as he pinched her nose.
"Then what are you laughing at?"
"I’m not laughing!" Nangong Yaoling was speechless, "It’s you who’s laughing, alright?"
"Clearly, it’s you who’s laughing!"
"It’s you, you laughed first. Little piggy~"
"Pighead! It’s you, it’s definitely you!"
Then her lips were blocked.
Nangong Yaoling kissed her, his large hands instinctively slipped under her clothes.
Xia Xiaonuan struggled uneasily, but he pressed down her body, grabbing her restless hand and placing it on his neck.
Then his other hand.
"Hold me." He muttered indistinctly as he kissed her ear.
Xia Xiaonuan sighed helplessly and hooked his neck.
Nangong Yaoling’s body grew hotter, his breathing heavier.
Just then, there was a sudden knock at the door.
"Knock knock knock——"
"Young Master, Young Mistress, Yun is here to deliver something."
Xia Xiaonuan’s body stiffened, she pushed Nangong Yaoling away with a flushed face, "Move away..."
Nangong Yaoling looked at the door with anger in his eyes, "Tell her to deliver it later!" Damn, of all times to come, why now.
Seeing his look of dissatisfaction, Xia Xiaonuan quickly got up and said, "Wait a minute, let her in!"
Taking a glance at Nangong Yaoling, she added, "You shouldn’t be exerting yourself right now!"
Nangong Yaoling
Just then, Yun knocked and entered.
"Young Master, Young Mistress." Yun carried two bags as she walked in.
"Young Mistress, I’ve brought your and Young Master’s personal items and daily necessities."
Xia Xiaonuan asked, "Mine too?"
"Yes, I thought Young Mistress might stay tonight to accompany Young Master, so I brought them." Yun laughed.
Nangong Yaoling seemed pleased, "Put them on that bed."
"Yes, Young Master."
"By the way, Young Mistress, the soup you brewed for Young Master and the Old Master, the Old Master just drank it and said it’s very delicious, praising your cooking skills."
Upon hearing this, Nangong Yaoling’s eyes lit up.
"Young Mistress brewed the soup herself?"
"Yes... Young Mistress spent the whole afternoon brewing it."
Xia Xiaonuan hurriedly said, "Yun..."
Yun looked at Xia Xiaonuan and said, "Alright, Young Mistress... I won’t say anymore, I’ll go wash the fruits now..."
When Yun left, Nangong Yaoling looked at Xia Xiaonuan, "You personally brewed soup for me, how should I reward you?"
Xia Xiaonuan replied, "You... you’re overthinking it, I brewed it for Grandpa!"
"Do you mean in your heart, Grandpa holds more weight than me?" Nangong Yaoling looked at her dissatisfied.
Xia Xiaonuan was speechless.
He was even jealous of Grandpa.
"Alright, you should rest well. The doctor said you need to rest properly."
Nangong Yaoling looked at the thermal lunchbox beside him, "I want to have some soup." Xia Xiaonuan’s soup, he really wanted to taste it.
Xia Xiaonuan’s face turned cold, "Didn’t you just drink some?"
Jiang Xue had personally fed him just now.
Nangong Yaoling’s lips curved into a smile as he leaned in close to her ear, "I only want to drink what you made!"
Xia Xiaonuan pushed his handsome face away, "I saw you were pretty happy drinking what someone else made just now!"
Nangong Yaoling: "..."
"Tsk tsk... Is your lunchbox leaking?" He deliberately sniffed and said.
Xia Xiaonuan was momentarily stunned, she quickly grabbed the lunchbox and looked at it, "No?"
"But why do I smell something sour, it’s filling the entire room!"