"Feed me! My hand hurts." As he said that, he pointed to his right shoulder with his left hand.
Tian Lingxin was holding the food in her hands for a moment. When she turned her head and looked at the pitiful man, she suddenly felt a pain in her balls.
This man did that to her this morning, but she never said it hurt her. Now...
However, when I saw his still pale face, my heart couldn't help but soften.
Finally, he took the bowl and fed him like he was serving an old man.
However, this old man is not easy to take care of...
"Breathe, it's too hot, my mouth hurts..."
"Pack some green vegetables, not onions..."
"They all say we don't want vegetable leaves..."
This damn man, she thought, he really deserved a beating.
Fortunately, just when Tian Lingxin couldn't bear it anymore, the servant came to inform him that Yu Xiaoyao was here, so he didn't get angry.
After the man finished eating and went out to the living room, Tian Lingxin received a call from Jia Xiaoyu and made a hasty breakfast without cleaning up, since there was a servant anyway.
I went back to my room, picked up my bag, and hurried out the door.
However, just as she left the villa on her motorcycle, a van stopped outside the iron gate.
I saw a middle-aged man holding a bouquet of lilies and handing it to the doorman.
When the servant walked in with the big bouquet of flowers, Leng Xuanhan had just changed the medicine and was tying the belt of his nightgown.
However, with a sharp eye, he caught the large bouquet of flowers in the hands of the servant who walked in from the door.
lily?
No need to think about it, the person who flashed in his mind was naturally Xiao Yufeng, and instantly, Junyi's face darkened.
"Master, the flower shop just brought flowers, saying they were for the young lady."
As soon as he caught Leng Xuanhan's gaze, the servant stepped forward and said.
When Yu Xiaoyao glanced at the bouquet of flowers, she immediately raised her eyebrows, raised a smile on her handsome face, and reached out to push up the glasses on her face.
"Not bad! The lilies in the morning are quite artistic."
However, as soon as Yu Xiaoyao finished speaking, the bouquet of lilies that had just been held in the servant's arms was grabbed and thrown directly into the trash in the corner.
"From now on, no matter who sends flowers to the young lady, they will be thrown directly into the trash can. Do you hear me?" A deep voice sounded gloomily.
"It's the young master!" The servant nodded quickly and stepped back.
Leng Xuanhan felt that his previous good mood seemed to be ruined by that bouquet of flowers, and he felt a little sad.
However, the handsome face had already regained its calmness, except for the pair of deep black eyes that shimmered dimly.
"Tsk, what a waste, what a wonderful bunch of lilies, you just ruined it like that." The magnetic voice said teasingly.
After hearing this, Leng Xuanhan narrowed his dark eyes slightly and turned his head, with a cold light flashing darkly.
"What? You like it very much? Yes, I remember that I seem to have the phone number of your wife's senior student. Give me a call. I believe that every morning, you will enjoy such a beautiful lily as you wish."
The expression on Yu Xiaoyao's face paused slightly, but the sharp eyes under the glasses shone with an inexplicable luster, and she stared at the friend who was drinking tea with a nonchalant expression for a while.
"Xuan, are you in love with her? I've never seen you react so much. If it is true, then don't let other men take advantage of it. You can't always be passive about emotional matters.
The best way is to cut through the mess quickly and quickly.”