Ouyang Chenhao plans to catch some prey so that Lan Nuoying can replenish her body when she wakes up. [Please pay more attention to the heroine!]
Not long after she went out, Lan Nuoying got up. She looked here and there, but she still didn't see Ouyang Chenhao's shadow.
The loss in her heart permeated her emotions. She didn't know why, but she felt so sad, as if she had been hit by a stone, very, very heavy.
"Perverted man, perverted man..." Lan Nuoying wanted to come to him, but she found that her body was so weak that she could hardly move, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.
Until Ouyang Chenhao came back, he saw Lan Nuoying huddled up. He quickly grabbed the hare in his hand, tied up the poor rabbit, and hugged Lan Nuoying gently.
"Don't cry, I'm here." Ouyang Chenhao patted Lan Nuoying's shoulder and comforted her.
"Woo... I was scared to death. I thought you didn't want me." Lan Nuoying was like a kite with its string cut off at this moment, hugging Ouyang Chenhao tightly.
"How could I not want you?" Ouyang Chenhao touched Lan Nuoying helplessly, and then put a strand of her fallen hair behind her ears.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Lan Nuoying became much quieter at this moment, then wiped away her tears, as if she was a different person.
"What are you eating today?" Lan Nuoying looked at Ouyang Chenhao. Those watery eyes made Ouyang Chenhao helpless.
Lan Huanmeng carried a lot of things, big and small, and followed Nangong Mingye. She was dissatisfied inside, didn't this man have any sense of gentlemanliness?
She pursed her lips, but still held Nangong Mingye hard.
"Hello, Master, Hello, Miss!" Suddenly, a group of men in black appeared in front, bowed at 90°, and then looked at Nangong Mingye and Lan Huanmeng with a straight face.
"Ah, it's so spectacular." Lan Huanmeng looked surprised, but she had a question...
That is, she was carrying so many things, but no one cared about her and was kind enough to help her get them.
"Help her get her things." Nangong Mingye seemed to see what was on her mind. He looked at Lan Huanmeng with a smile, and then said to the people in black.
"Yes..." The people in black replied in unison, but only a few came out to get it. Lan Huanmeng was even more stunned. How many people were there to help a beautiful woman carry something? Humph!
"Let's go, baby." Nangong Mingye lovingly rubbed a wave on Lan Huanmeng's cheek, causing Lan Huanmeng's face to turn red.