Fortunately, I have practiced martial arts with your uncles for a period of time. Although it is only the three-legged cat's martial arts, my foundation is still good. She felt a little proud, and then turned to look at this guy lying on the bed. "
Alas, do you have to wear a mask even when sleeping?"
So he stretched out his little hand and carefully helped Zimo take off the mask on his face, revealing a face comparable to that of a woman, "Does this face bring you unspeakable torture?" Picked up the mask.
The quilt next to me carefully helped Zi Mo tuck the corners of the quilt.
Nannan touched Zimo's cheek with a little distress, and then thought of her husband-in-law. It seemed that the two guys were really similar, at least they had similar temperaments, and they both didn't like to talk.
Thinking of this, Nan Nan felt a little disappointed. Did her husband-in-law no longer want her? There was no news at all for so long...
He stood up and walked to the table on the side, found a chair and sat down by himself, and touched the purse around his neck. Inside was the blood jade that Nangong Yu gave him last time. Alas, I really miss him after not seeing him for so long.
My husband, you must come to me...
When Zimo woke up the next day, he found himself lying in the room that was supposed to be the maid yesterday. It seemed that he had slept peacefully that night, without the headache he had in the past. He subconsciously touched the mask on his face.
,Gone?
Zimo sat up suddenly and happened to see Nan Nan asleep on the table, still holding his mask with one small hand.
Could it be that this mask just made her so angry? She had to vent her anger? Somewhat funny, she straightened her clothes and stood up.
Xu Zimo's voice was a bit loud. Nannan rubbed her eyes and sat up, stretching out in an indistinct manner. She happened to see Zimo's smiling face.
"Good morning!" Nan Nan greeted.
Seeing Nan Nan looking at him, Zimo immediately returned to his indifferent expression and looked straight at the mask in Nan Nan's hand.
"Hmm?" Seeing the mask she was still holding in her hand, Nannan thought to herself, this time both the person and the stolen goods have gained. So she presented the mask with smiling hands, "Good morning, Master Zimo..."
Zimo reached for the mask and was about to put it on when he heard Nan Nan say, "Master Zimo Mask, do you want to wash your face?"
"..." Frowning, Zimo pushed the mask into Nan Nan's hand and said, "Humph!"
It seems that this guy is not difficult to get along with. Nan Nan almost laughed out loud when she saw Zimo's childish side.
Thinking about what my parents and uncles said was too exaggerated, how could there be so many terrible things in the world? I was really worrying...
"Master Zimo, let me go get some water for you to wash your face." He turned around and walked out of the room.
"You don't need to do these chores. Someone will send them to you shortly."
"Then what do I do?"
"take care of me."
"..." What kind of care? Does such a strong man need someone to take care of him? Nannan rolled her eyes fiercely, "Okay, okay, okay, young master, what are your orders?"
"Comb my hair."
"..." Is this coquettishness?
"hurry up."
"don't want."
"Comb your hair."
"Can't you do it yourself?"
"Won't."
"..." No? How did you comb your hair before?
Too lazy to argue with this housekeeper, Nan Nan had no choice but to find a place to settle this 'master'. "I have never combed someone else's hair, so I am not responsible for hurting you." Nan Nan warned in advance.
Without saying anything, Zimo just nodded.
Although Zimo was told to be careful, in the end it was just to scare him. After all, she was still a sixteen-year-old girl, and if she didn't know how to comb her hair, she would definitely be laughed at.
Even though she was reluctant to comb Zimo's hair at first, seeing that he was quite well-behaved, Nan Nan conscientiously helped Zimo comb his hair, and finally found a black ribbon to tie his hair.
Maybe it was the faint peach blossom fragrance on Nannan's body that made me feel comfortable. In short, I didn't feel the same panic as before, and there seemed to be something like happiness emerging from the bottom of my heart.