Chapter 991 - 1011: That Annoying Yet Adorable Little Woman
Nangong Yaoling reached out, gently turning her face.
His fingertips brushed the tear stains at the corner of her eyes.
"Xiaonuan..."
He looked at her, eyes slightly red.
"Xiaonuan..."
He looked at her, his voice becoming increasingly hoarse.
"Xiaonuan..."
He looked at her, as if a huge halo surrounded them, illuminating their entire world.
Perhaps this was a beam of light brought by the god of love.
Even their hearts were warm.
Xia Xiaonuan looked at Nangong Yaoling, suddenly reached out, held his face, stood up, and gently kissed his cheek.
"Wait a minute...!"
She said with a smile, turned around, and escaped from his embrace.
Nangong Yaoling stood there stiffly, as if shocked, staring at Xia Xiaonuan’s back as she ran to the table.
The man reached out, touching his cheek.
The place she just kissed seemed to still hold the softness of her lips.
A sweet feeling flooded his heart.
Nangong Yaoling closed his eyes, as if he could smell the taste of a first love.
Xia Xiaonuan... you’ve already invaded all my love, are you going to invade even my memories?
You... annoying... yet lovable little woman!
Xia Xiaonuan took out a pair of cute pink little shoes from the shopping bag.
She presented them in front of Nangong Yaoling like a treasure.
"Look, ta-da! Look at our baby’s shoes, aren’t they cute?"
Nangong Yaoling took the little shoes, his long fingers stroking the soft fabric and the hard nose of the hand-sewn Winnie the Pooh.
"Cute... just like you," Nangong Yaoling said with a smile.
But Xia Xiaonuan asked curiously, "What? You don’t mind that they’re pink now?"
He was just complaining over the phone that he didn’t like pink.
Nangong Yaoling looked up and said, "I didn’t like it at first, but seeing you’ve been so good today, I’ll begrudgingly accept it!"
"Ah!" Xia Xiaonuan angrily pinched his face, "How dare you not like it? Say one more word, and I’ll pinch your face until it pops!"
"Xia Xiaonuan, do you know whose face you’re pinching?" Nangong Yaoling has grown up without any woman daring to pinch his face!
Xia Xiaonuan, you’re truly spoiled by me beyond reason!
Xia Xiaonuan wouldn’t be outdone, "Is it a face I’m pinching? Clearly, it’s... clay!" she said, holding his face and kneading it.
Nangong Yaoling’s lips had stopped bleeding, but with Xia Xiaonuan’s forceful rubbing, his lips cracked open in an instant. Helping Xiaonuan felt something warm and damp, and quickly reached out her hand.
She saw that Nangong Yaoling had blood on his lips, nose, and even his face.
He looked downright hilarious.
Xia Xiaonuan was so startled she almost burst out laughing.
Nangong Yaoling frowned, "What is it?" He said, quickly getting up to find a mirror.
Xia Xiaonuan quickly held him back, "Better not look..." Such a bloody sight, with her laughing like this, Nangong Yaoling would definitely get angry.
As expected, Nangong Yaoling rushed to the mirror, seeing his handsome face completely marred by Xia Xiaonuan.
But even so, it couldn’t hide his handsome features, and instead, it exuded a wild masculinity, like a general returning from the battlefield, his brow radiating commanding strength!
"Xia Xiaonuan—!" He glared at her, angrily shouting.
Xia Xiaonuan quickly grabbed a towel, wetted it with cold water, and diligently wiped his face clean.
Only then did Nangong Yaoling’s expression soften a bit.