"Uh..." Xiang Yimo bit her lip, showing an embarrassed look, and her bright eyes suddenly lit up, "I was really kidnapped by Ji Zhanxuan, but I escaped successfully with my own intelligence!"
His cold eyes darkened, and his burning eyes stared at her.
Xiang Yimo felt a little guilty when he stared at her, "Why are you looking at me like this? Is there eye mucus in my eyes?"
"Appreciate the legendary magical skill of telling lies without blinking an eye!"
"Who made you refuse to help?" Xiang Yimo pouted and muttered.
"Are you still reasonable?"
"Of course! The foundation of happiness is to help others. However, cold-blooded animals like you won't understand!"
Nangong Han's face was gloomy, Han Xing ignited, and the air around him suddenly became cold, "Don't make me angry!"
Xiang Yimo lowered his head and pouted, "I just told a white lie!"
"A lie is a lie! It doesn't need any modification! If you cheat once, there will be a second, third, and third time... In the end, you will become an out-and-out liar!" Nangong Lenghan glanced at her coldly and went straight to the extension.
RV.
"He seems really angry?" Xiang Yimo's cuteness was useless.
Professional institutions conducted DNA tests on several of them, which confirmed that Nangong Han's words were true. He and Chu Zhanjin had no blood relationship, and Su Yimin and Ji Zhanxuan were indeed half-brothers.
The knot that had accumulated in Chu Zhanjin's heart for many years could finally be solved, and he no longer had to regard revenge as his lifelong mission. However, the image of his mother in his mind plummeted.
Nangong Han stepped into the restaurant and took a glance. On the long dining table, there were several basins arranged messily, covered with silver round dinner covers. He frowned, "What is this?"
Xiang Yimo, wearing a pink apron and holding a big spoon in her hand, walked out of the kitchen with small steps, lowered her head, and said in a squeaky voice, "Actually, it was my fault yesterday."
"It's your fault!"
"Can you please stop being so cruel!" Xiang Yimo rolled his eyes at him angrily, "In order to apologize to you, I cooked the dishes for this table!"
"Can you cook?" Nangong Han's voice was filled with suspicion.
"You are being accused of my cooking skills!" Xiang Yimo opened the silver dinner covers one by one, "What do you think?"
Strips of braised pork intestines spell out the letters on the plate - sorry.
When Nangong Han saw that word, he pursed his lips into a faint smile, but when he saw the long, greasy pig intestine, his forehead was covered with black lines.
It's the same apology. Nangong Han used romantic fireworks and flowers, but she used pig intestines. Why is there such a big difference?
"You used pig intestines to apologize, aren't you too sincere?"
"Isn't it easier to spell it into words?" Xiang Yimo came closer to him, "Are you a little touched?"
"There is no emotion, only impulse!"
"What's the impulse? You don't want to eat them all, do you?"
Nangong Han's mouth twitched, "I want to put these pig intestines on your head!"
“It’s shameful to waste food!”
"What's in the pig's intestines? Is it edible? It's more like feeding it to a dog!"
"You're just pretending to be shit! What you're eating is intestines, not shit!"
Nangong Han handed the plate to her, "Then why don't you eat?"
"Uh..." Xiang Yimo immediately covered his mouth and pinched his nose, "It's too greasy. When I smell it, I feel like vomiting!"
"That's right, how can you eat something disgusting!"
A series of brisk footsteps sounded, "It smells so good!" Shen Mengni walked into the restaurant. When she saw the pig intestines, her eyes suddenly lit up, "The nine-turn large intestine in Shandong cuisine is my favorite!" She picked it up! Start eating with chopsticks.
Nangong Han looked at her feasting with a disgusted look on his face, and immediately turned his head, not wanting to take another look.
"How does it taste?" Xiang Yimo asked.
"None of your business!" Shen Mengni's tone was unkind.
Xiang Yimo pointed, "I did all of these!"
"No wonder it tastes so bad!" Shen Mengni threw the empty plate aside and stared at the other plates with burning eyes.
They all say that cannibals are short-tongued, but Shen Mengni ate hers and made rude remarks.
"I was planning to feed such unpalatable pig intestines to dogs, why did you just eat it?"
She even eats dog food, so what is she if not a dog?
"You..." Shen Mengni was so angry that she choked on her words.
"If you eat someone else's food, say thank you. This is basic courtesy. Your kindergarten teacher must have taught you this, right?"
Shen Mengni directly picked up a glass of water from the table and poured it on her face.
"Wow——"
Xiang Yimo immediately closed his eyes and felt like he was slapped by water. Drops of water fell down his cheeks and wet his clothes.
"Shen Mengni, what are you doing!" Nangong Han stood up subconsciously and scolded her angrily.
"Are you helping her?" Shen Mengni couldn't believe her ears. Had Nangong Han completely forgotten Xiang Yimo, how could he help a stranger? She had a bad feeling that if this continued, he would Will definitely fall in love with this woman again.
Nangong Han's cold light shot towards her, "This time, you went too far!"
"When I get angry, I lose my mind." Shen Mengni walked down the steps.
"Then calm down your temper!" Nangong Han took Xiang Yimo's hand and walked out of the restaurant, walked into his room on the second floor, threw her a towel, "Wipe it!"
Xiang Yimochong stood there blankly, having difficulty adapting for a while, letting the water droplets slide down her cheeks, falling to the floor drop by drop, blooming into crystal flowers. This was the first time she stepped into Nangong Han's room after she lost her memory. His room was still cold and dark.
Nangong Han took out a maternity dress from the changing room. She still stood motionless, "Is she frozen, or has she turned into wood?"
Only then did Xiang Yimo come back to his senses and murmured, "Does the sun come out from the west today?"
"I just don't want to freeze my child! Don't think too much about it!"
"Oh!" Xiang Yimo responded dumbly, "I didn't think much about it!" She took the maternity clothes from Nangong Han's hand and turned towards the door.
"The changing room is over there."
"I'm going back to my room!" Xiang Yimo knew his position very well and his relationship with him.
"You change here!" Nangong Han walked straight to the door and closed it on the way out.