The weather has been sultry and hot. I don't know if it's because it's been raining all the time in the past, but it's been extremely hot these days.
Even Nan Nan, who always liked to go out and play, stayed in the room and refused to go out.
"Well, it's better to eat this..." Nannan ate the smoothie and nestled in Nangong Yu's arms with a happy face.
Fortunately, Nangong Yu was very considerate and had people put large pieces of ice and ice water trucks inside the entire room early. Even if the sun was scorching outside, the room was very comfortable.
"Miss Nan Nan, it's better not to eat any more." Qiao'er looked at Nan Nan worriedly. After all, this was already several servings of smoothies. If you eat too much, it would be bad for your stomach.
Thinking about how Nangong Yu almost beat himself to death because he stopped Miss Nan Nan from eating snacks, Qiao'er's mentality was more or less weak, so even if she talked about it, she really didn't dare to stop it.
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I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I'll be killed by the sect master again.
Fortunately, Miss Nannan had given herself a death warrant before, so Qiaoer still had to fulfill her obligations as a slave.
"But it feels good to eat this." Nan Nan pursed her lips, "It's so hot, so it doesn't matter if you eat more."
"But Miss Nannan, you don't have to sit down..." Before Qiaoer could finish speaking, he immediately felt Nangong Yu's murderous aura, so Qiaoer hurriedly braked.
"Ah?" Nan Nan looked at Qiao'er suspiciously, and then asked, "Qiao'er, what did you want to say just now?"
"No...it's nothing..." Qiao'er waved her hands repeatedly, "I just want to say that if you stay in the room for a long time, it won't be so hot." It was so dangerous that I almost said something I shouldn't have said again.
"It seems so," Nan Nan thought thoughtfully, then looked at Nangong Yu again, seeming to have discovered something.
"Ms. sir, aren't you feeling hot?" Nan Nan raised her little head and looked at Nangong Yu, then put the food in her little hands on the table.
When Nan Nan said this, Qiao'er also noticed that Nangong Yu usually wore black clothes on weekdays. Even on the hottest days, he would dress tightly from head to toe.
"No." Nangong Yu looked at Nan Nan, his eyes full of doting. As long as Nan Nan was by his side, he wouldn't feel anything else.
"Well..." Nan Nan stared at Nangong Yu's eyes for a long time, and she didn't seem to be lying. Nan Nan then looked a little depressed and said, "Why am I the only one who feels so hot? It's so unfair."
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As Nan Nan spoke, her whole little face looked angry, which made Nangong Yu's eyes soften a lot for a while.
"Don't think too much." Nangong Yu gently kissed Nan Nan's forehead, as if to comfort her. Then Nan Nan opened her mouth and laughed heartlessly.
"Report to the Sect Master, the ghost is back." A black figure flashed in, and Nan Nan could tell that the figure in front of her was Shura.
"Come in and report." Nangong Yu's expression suddenly turned gloomy. His whole body seemed to be covered with a thick layer of mist, making Nan Nan feel uncomfortable all over.
So Nan Nan followed suit and kissed Nangong Yu on the forehead, and sure enough, the fog dissipated immediately.