The kitchen was steaming with steam, and the smooth marble floor was covered with messy soup and ingredients.
An Caijia fell to the ground, her body was soaked, and her hair was still stained with soup. Her beautiful eyebrows were wrinkled in pain, and her arms, which were originally as white as lotus roots, were burnt red.
Han Nuannuan stood there dumbly, her pink lips widened in panic, her slender body trembling slightly, her big and smart eyes full of guilt: "Caijia, how are you? I didn't mean it!"
Sister Vi looked at the unexpected scene in the kitchen and was slightly stunned. Ou Xiye, who was standing beside him, frowned and looked coldly at the mess in front of him. He shouted in a low voice: "What are you still doing? Sister Vi, go and get the medicine box."
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He stared at the little face that was tangled in pain for a moment, and his heart suddenly suffocated. He was confused for a moment, and he couldn't tell whether the injured person in front of him was An Caijia or Annie.
"Oh, okay, young master!" Sister Vi suddenly woke up and immediately turned around and rushed out.
"Caijia..." Han Nuannuan also reacted. She had no experience in dealing with burns. She looked at An Caijia who was lying limply on the ground at a loss. When she wanted to help her up, Ou Xiye beat her to it.
"Aside from causing trouble, what else can you do?" He glared at Han Nuannuan with sharp and pointed eyes, and his cold tone was full of accusations.
"I..." Han Nuannuan's hand stopped in mid-air, and he looked at Ou Xiye's serious and nervous look in surprise.
Ou Xiye's face was stern at this moment. Without hesitation, he carefully helped An Caijia to the faucet and stretched out her burned arm.
"How do you feel now? Do you need to go to the hospital?" The lines on Ou Xiye's handsome face were tense. He looked at her arm with blisters with a solemn expression and asked with concern.
Cold sweat broke out on An Caijia's fair forehead. She raised her head to meet Ou Xiye's deep and charming black eyes. She tried her best to put on a relaxed smile and said with relief: "It's just a small injury, no need to be too nervous!"
Ou Xiye still supported her, his eyes darkened, "Small injury? Your arm was only injured. It will probably become inflamed if it is burned like this!" He could not hide his worry in his tone, but when he spoke, he ignored Han Nuannuan who was also anxious behind him.
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Han Nuannuan just stood there, looking at the scene in front of her, her heart suddenly fell into the abyss. She felt like an outsider, looking at the two people's intimate appearance, she always felt that there was some kind of relationship between them.
It's hard to describe the subtlety of the unknown.
"Young lady, here are the gauze and potions." Sister Vi suddenly appeared beside her and handed over what she had in her hand.
Han Nuannuan adjusted her mood, took the things and walked in. She walked behind the two of them with heavy steps and said in a low voice: "Caijia, please apply some ointment, be careful of inflammation."
Ou Xiye turned around and looked at Han Nuannuan with a somewhat impatient look. The folds between his thick eyebrows wrinkled into the word "Chuan". He grabbed the thing in her hand and said coldly and sullenly: "I'll do it, Han Nuannuan."
Nuan, the only thing you have to do now is apologize!"
Han Nuannuan's slender body trembled suddenly, her heart felt cold and painful. She raised her clear eyes and looked at the cold Ou Xiye, and a huge grievance suddenly surged in her heart.
"I didn't hit her on purpose!" She was sad enough that Caijia was injured, but Ou Xiye's attitude made her even more heartbroken.
An Caijia secretly glanced sideways at the dull and lonely Han Nuannuan, a hint of guilt in her eyes fleeting. In a flash, she raised her head and said with self-blame: "Brother Xiye, this is not Nuannuan's fault, don't blame me
She." Her emotions aroused, causing her wound to hurt again.
Brother Xiye?!
Han Nuannuan's heart suffocated. This affectionate name sounded extremely harsh to her ears. She stared at Ou Xiye who was about to apply medicine to An Caijia for a moment.
Ou Xiye looked at An Caijia's scarred arm and said unbearably: "Why do you always think about others!" After saying that, he turned around and stared at Han Nuannuan sharply, and asked sarcastically and coldly: "Could it be that
Shouldn't you apologize for your behavior?"
Han Nuannuan couldn't believe what she saw and heard. Is this really the Ou Xiye she knew? He actually defended Caijia indiscriminately!
"Brother Xiye, don't be like this!" An Caijia's words of consolation, trying to be a peacemaker, were still in his ears, but Han Nuannuan's heart was filled with lingering sadness.
"Ou Xiye, I hate you!" Han Nuannuan roared suddenly, turned around and rushed out of the kitchen. When Ou Xiye saw the crystal tears falling before she turned around, his heart suddenly suffocated.
Han Nuannuan ran all the way to the garden, looked at the huge and silent sea of flowers, and randomly wiped the tears on her cheeks. The dark night sky shrouded the earth, casting a layer of gloom over her mood.
"Bastard Ou Xiye, bastard!" She pouted her mouth and cursed angrily. Suddenly, a clean handkerchief was handed to her.
As soon as Han Nuannuan turned around, she saw the tall and straight Feifan. She took the handkerchief in embarrassment, lowered her eyes and said with sobs: "Feifan, am I stupid?"
Feifan leaned over slightly and stared straight at her with his dark eyes. His originally confident and charming face looked doubly lonely at the moment. He sighed softly and said in a low voice: "You are not stupid, you are just too kind.
." From the moment he learned that An Caijia, who looked exactly like Annie, had moved into Ou's house, he had already expected that Han Nuannuan would be wronged.
"Kindness?" Han Nuannuan looked at Fei Fei in confusion, seeming to understand something, and asked: "Fei Fei, do you know something?"
"I..." Feifan hesitated. He had never been a talkative person, but facing Han Nuannuan's clear and stubborn probing eyes, he couldn't bear to keep her in the dark.
Han Nuannuan grabbed Fei Fei's arms, looked at him, and said almost pleadingly: "Tell me... Fei Fei, tell me, okay?"
Feifan remained silent and slowly said: "Nuan Nuan, do you know that the young master once loved a girl?"
"Yeah." Han Nuannuan nodded, seeming to have understood something.
Feifan looked at her increasingly pale cheeks and took a deep breath, "Miss An looks almost exactly the same as the girl the young master once loved!"
Han Nuannuan's heart suffocated. Sure enough...he still couldn't forget the past. If that's the case, then who do you think he is?!
"Nuan Nuan, what's wrong with you?" Sensing her silence, he looked at her with concern and held her little hand tightly, as if he wanted to give her some comfort.
"Haha, it's nothing, I'm fine!" Han Nuannuan smiled pretending to be indifferent, but her smile was so bitter and forced.
Feifan rubbed her hair and encouraged: "Fool, you need to fight for love by yourself. The young master lost his parents when he was young and has never known how to express his feelings, but his feelings for you are definitely different from others. Go and talk to him.
Let’s have a good chat and don’t let misunderstandings make each other miss out on happiness!”
Han Nuannuan shrank her neck and hesitated: "But...but..." But he had never said that he liked him personally. Han Nuannuan was really afraid that this had always been his wishful thinking.
"Instead of asking for help here, why not speak your mind boldly!"
"I..." Han Nuannuan looked at Fei Fei in confusion, with a sad face, like a poor abandoned puppy, "What if this is just wishful thinking on my part? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me?"
The extraordinarily beautiful and charming eyes stared at her quietly, suppressing the emotion in his heart that he did not want to be captured by her, and smiled faintly: "If he rejects you, then say goodbye to him, and then look for the happiness that truly belongs to you again!
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He couldn't help but hugged her slender body and secretly smelled the fragrance of her cascading hair, "Believe in yourself, you are actually more attractive than any girl!"
Not far away, Ou Xiye's tall body was standing there, his thick eyebrows were frowning, the lines on his face were tense, and his whole body exuded a cold and sinister aura. His fists were clenched tightly, and veins popped out on the back of his hands.
, looking at the two people hugging each other tightly in the garden for a moment.
At the gate of the villa, An Caijia hid beside the luxurious mahogany door. Looking at the scene in front of her, her red lips curled into a successful sneer.
Han Nuannuan went straight back to the bedroom. As soon as she opened the door, she felt an inexplicable cold breath coming towards her face. Looking at the dark room, she fumbled to find the switch on the wall.
The moment the crystal lamp lit up, Ou Xiye, standing upright in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, suddenly appeared in front of her. She gasped in fright, and after calming down, she slowly walked over, "Ou Xiye, I want to talk to you.
Let's talk about it." At this moment, her mind was filled with extraordinary words. Perhaps, she should really grasp this feeling.
Ou Xiye turned around and looked at her condescendingly. Suddenly, a sarcastic sneer appeared on his thin lips: "Talk? What is there to talk about between us? Do you want to leave again?"
"I..." Han Nuannuan raised her head and met Ou Xiye's cold and sinister black eyes, and she was slightly startled.
"What are you, you are speechless, aren't you? Han Nuannuan, should I say you are passionate or wanton. After suffering a little injustice from me, you couldn't wait to throw yourself into the arms of another man!" He glared in disgust.
Looking at her pale little face, he clamped down on her wrist angrily, his eyes piercing through her like a sharp sword.
"No...I didn't!" Han Nuannuan looked at Ou Xiye, and her chest felt tight, as if there was a huge stone blocking her, making her almost breathless.
"No? Do you dare to swear that you and Feifei were not in the garden just now?" Ou Xiye's hands became harder and he wanted to crush her bones.
He never believed in himself! Han Nuannuan's originally rising hopes were extinguished in an instant. She met his gaze sadly and smiled coldly: "What about you? Isn't there always a woman in your heart that you can't forget?
? In that case, why bother to provoke me! There was an agreement between us, so why not go our separate ways now so as not to be in each other’s eyes?"
"What did you say!" Ou Xiye was startled, and the expression on his face instantly became complicated and gloomy. He pulled Han Nuannuan close to him and said through gritted teeth: "Han Nuannuan, do you know what you are saying?