But Xia Xiaonuan rembered how he treated Liang Yuzhu last night.
She couldn’t help but feel extrely disgusted.
She quietly moved her head away and touched her stomach: "About full."
When Xia Xiaonuan was with Nangong Feihong, she had only eaten a little. After Liang Yuzhu and Nangong Yaoling arrived, the few of them were busy fighting and flirting, and she didn’t participate, just kept her head down and ate, so she ended up being the one who ate the most.
"Then keep company and eat a bit more," Nangong Yaoling’s eyes darkened slightly, his little action didn’t escape his eyes. He withdrew his hand and said coldly.
Only then did Xia Xiaonuan realize that since Nangong Yaoling went there until he left, he only ate the skewer that Nangong Feihong had given her...
She guessed, this man didn’t co to eat at all!
Feeling helpless, Xia Xiaonuan got out of the car with him.
The French restaurant had few patrons at noon, very quiet, but as soon as the two of them entered, they still attracted everyone’s attention. The waiter enthusiastically welcod them and arranged a window seat for them.
Xia Xiaonuan drank juice and watched Nangong Yaoling eat alone.
Nangong Yaoling’s eating manner was really pleasant, neither hurried nor slow, elegant and refined.
Xia Xiaonuan didn’t understand how a man could have so many manners while eating, but watching him eat was like appreciating a piece of art.
With that incredibly handso face, straight nose, and striking features.
Xia Xiaonuan thought this man must have done sothing good in his previous life, so he’s born with a silver spoon and such good looks in this life.
Indeed, being reincarnated is a skill.
Nangong Yaoling looked up and saw Xia Xiaonuan staring blankly at him eating.
He smiled lightly: "Do you think your husband is particularly handso? Have you fallen in love with ?"
Xia Xiaonuan almost choked on her drink, coughing awkwardly.
Nangong Yaoling’s expression was unpleasant. He took out a tissue and handed it to her, sarcastically saying: "You’re also considered Mrs. Nangong, can’t you be more mindful of your image?"
Xia Xiaonuan retorted: "Who asked you to suddenly tell a horror joke while eating?"
Nangong Yaoling arrogantly said: "I think you got nervous because I hit the nail on the head."
"You’re so full of yourself!" Xia Xiaonuan tried hard to hide her emotions. Although she indeed thought he was very handso, falling in love with him was impossible. However, if she didn’t have Nan Mo in her heart, liking Nangong Yaoling wouldn’t be out of the question.
Thinking of this, she took the opportunity to say: "If you think I’m not fit to be Mrs. Nangong, you can divorce !"
Nangong Yaoling’s actions paused.
He looked at her with dark eyes.
Xia Xiaonuan’s eyes were full of provocation. She was using the tactic to incite him; if Nangong Yaoling was truly willing to divorce her, that would be perfect. At least she could avoid a lot of trouble.
Unexpectedly, Nangong Yaoling slowly spat out a few words: "Are you still angry about Yuzhu?"
Xia Xiaonuan: ...
The topic had strayed too far, she was montarily caught off guard.
It was as if Nangong Yaoling had guessed it, he began to explain: "Yuzhu is Shaochen’s sister, and I watched her grow up, so she’s very attached to . I treat her like a big brother."
Xia Xiaonuan thought, you treat her as a sister, but she may not treat you as a brother.
But hearing Shaochen’s na still made her heart tremble.
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