It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when Nangong Jue came back.
He seemed to have been drunk, his eyes were slightly confused, but revealed a fatal temptation.
At this time, Aunt Liu was cleaning up the room. When she saw him coming back, she was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand and asked casually: "Why are you back?"
Nangong Yi looked up at her doubtfully, blinking and thinking to himself.
They didn't talk much during the meal, so she didn't notice that Aunt Liu's attitude towards Nangong Jue was very strange.
It's not respectable, it's even very rude, and there's also a feeling of love and hate...
So, is Nangong Jue really the one who killed Mr. Nangong and Mrs. Nangong?
If not, what role did he play?
Nangong never let her continue to think wildly. He gently responded to Aunt Liu and decisively ignored her rude attitude. Then he changed his shoes and walked to sit next to Nangong Yi. He reached out and took the mobile phone in Nangong Yi's hand.
He moved his fingers on the screen a few times and chuckled: "You are actually playing this kind of game!"
On the screen of the mobile phone is Angry Birds that has not been turned off. The mobile phone is already hot, obviously Nangong Yi has been playing it for a long time.
Nangong Yi was teased by him, her cheeks were a little red and her eyes averted slightly.
If anyone had told her before that she would play with her phone all night long, she would have told him that she didn’t have the time in the United States!
How could she touch such a childish thing when she has so many things to do all day long? The function of her mobile phone is only to answer calls or make calls, not even sending text messages!
She was idle and bored just now, and it was uncomfortable with so many thoughts, so she found her original Apple mobile phone that was popular all over the world from Nangong Yi's room, and downloaded a few popular games to play...
I just didn’t expect it to be so fun!
Nangong Yi would never admit that her mind has become childish as she gets older.
Nangong Jue, who was looking at the side, saw the teasing smile in his eyes, snatched it away, and said inwardly: "What? Others can play but I can't play?"
Nangong Jue's smile became more obvious, and he reached out and tapped her pink nose, "I didn't say I wouldn't let you play! Why are you so anxious?"
I just didn't expect that the cheerful-looking but gloomy woman would be so cute after losing her memory.
Where has Nangong Yi ever been looked at with such pampering? Now her face turned even redder, especially the place where his nose was touched by him, which was slightly hot.
"Don't just think about having fun. School is about to start, and this semester can't be ridiculous anymore!" Thinking of what Nangong Yi had done, Nangong Jue was very disgusted, but he just hoped that she could really be as he expected her to be now.
So cute.
"Should I go to school?" Nangong Yi asked, blinking her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her eyes filled with expectation and desire.
At first, her nominal father never let her go to school, even though she looked forward to school so much.
She hopes to have a lot of friends like her peers. When men and women gather together, it will be very happy.
But she never enjoyed it.
What she faced was endless skills and new knowledge, and she was exposed to raw and hard numbers!
Could it be that in her next life, she could still learn the lesson once again?
Nangong Jue nodded lightly, confirming her rhetorical question.
Nangong Yi's mood suddenly rose, excitement rushed to his head, he hugged Nangong Jue and gave him a mouthful in the face, "Haha, I can go to school!"
In this way, Nangong Yi seems to have returned to the original time, with pure desire and big bright eyes.
Waves of laughter like bells came one after another.
Nangong Jue looked at the girl nestled in his arms and was stunned for a few seconds. He came back to his senses and gently hugged her body, feeling soft in his heart.
I don't know why she was so happy suddenly. Just looking at her smile, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, and she felt inexplicably cheerful.
His face was wet, and her scent seemed to still be there...
