Alas, it's already been a whole morning, and he's just like this, not saying a word to her, and even his angry and cold expression is gone.
Huh, if you don’t say why, what are you doing with this guy? Huh, just ignore him, she doesn’t bother to pay attention to him.
Sitting upright on the sofa, Xia Baoer withdrew her depressed gaze and put her little hands flat on her knees. She was like a good baby in kindergarten trying to ignore a certain direction.
She stared at the LCD TV on the wall in front of her without squinting.
But the terrible thing was that while she ignored him, she could feel those eyes suddenly staring at her like the ghosts of ancient wells.
God knows how terrifying his eyes are! If he makes a horror movie, many actors will definitely lose their jobs! He can easily create that kind of creepy effect.
She prefers things with a sense of humor, but doesn't like horror movies. It makes her feel uneasy and she doesn't know what to do. She is wailing in her heart, but it's a pity that no one can hear her sad and angry voice.
She couldn't stand it anymore! She felt that her patience was about to reach zero!
After a while, she used the corner of her eye to secretly glance at the man next to her. Seeing that his gaze had shifted to the screen, she began to move her hips, slowly, slowly... without leaving any trace.
Leave the high-risk zone of oppression.
Just when her buttocks were an inch away from the sofa, she suddenly heard his cold voice, "What do you want to do secretly?"
"..." A certain one was speechless, and his sharp cold voice startled her on the spot.
She twisted her stiff neck mechanically, pulled the corners of her mouth apart with all her strength, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying. She murmured in an effort to hide her panic: "No, I didn't want to do anything. I drank too much water.
I want to go to the toilet..."
With a straight look in his eyes, Nan Muli didn't say anything, he just stared at her.
Not sure what he was thinking, Xia Baoer could only stare at him stiffly, not daring to say anything.
After a long while, he slowly opened his mouth like an emperor: "Aren't you afraid of holding it back?"
"..." Someone was shocked again.
"how?"
"Uh, I'll go right away, thank you, thank you!" As if receiving a gift, Xia Baoer turned around hurriedly. She walked too fast, and accidentally tripped on the carpet with her toes, causing her to stumble.
"Oops..." She screamed and looked quickly, seeing him trying to stand up. She was so frightened that she quickly stabilized her body and said hurriedly: "It's okay, it's okay."
Frowning slightly, Nan Muli didn't understand what she was doing when she went to the toilet as if she was running for her life. Why did she need to thank him?
Under his "concerned" gaze, Xia Baoer walked away clumsily, almost like a robot doll.
Amidst her series of antics, Nan Muli's handsome face became colder and colder.
He could feel that the little thing was becoming more and more afraid of him! This realization made his frown deepen.
At this moment, the housekeeper walked to the living room, saw him with such an expression, and saluted respectfully: "Young Master."
He suddenly calmed down and turned to look at the housekeeper. When Nan Muli had returned to his usual indifferent expression, he asked calmly: "Is something wrong?"
The housekeeper nodded: "Yes, the master has called. Please answer it."
Without saying a word, Nan Muli walked out.
He couldn't refuse that person's call directly, otherwise the consequences would be serious. And he was so proactive because the purpose of the old man's call at this time was not really other than that matter...
***……
Whoosh, take a big breath, Nan Muli was really scary just now!
As soon as she was out of his sight, she patted her chest to calm down. Her mind was so messed up by him that she couldn't figure out how she had offended him.
Locking herself in the bathroom, Xia Baoer angrily sat on the toilet seat, picked up the toilet paper, and tore it away irritably, as if someone was in her hands, letting her knead it and play with it as a toy.
Paper scraps fell like snowflakes, and her little face had a wonderful expression. But she couldn't sit still for a while when someone knocked on the door.
"Miss Xia, are you in there?"
A certain girl was disturbed by the rapid knocking on the door and was stunned for a moment. She was so crazy! Humph, he wouldn't rush her so soon, would he?
To be honest, she would rather stay in the toilet than stand next to a villain and breathe the same air as him.
After a long silence, she didn't reply. When she heard the knock on the door outside, she became more and more anxious, and then she answered: "What are you doing? Just tell your young master that I'm in the big class, and I'll give you a dime!"
There was silence outside for a while, and then a certain bird began to tear pieces of paper again.
Smelly Nan Muli, cold Nan Muli, bad Nan Muli!
"Miss Xia, are you ready? The young master is looking for you." There was another knock on the door.
As soon as she rolled her eyes, she knew that he was looking for her again, and he really didn't give her any leeway or leisure!
"Miss Xia?"
"I'm not recovered yet. I'll go out on my own when I'm ready." She responded while continuing to murder innocent toilet paper without feeling relieved.
The maid outside was startled, and suddenly asked her with concern: "Miss Xia, are you okay?" It seemed that she had been in for a long time, or so the maid thought.
Xia Baoer was speechless. How should she answer this? Could it be that she was too big for her? Oh...
"No, just tell your young master this." Pouting, she answered the maid's question angrily.
"Uh... need some help?"
Drops of sweat, the maid's concern caused black lines to appear on Xia Baoer's forehead. What kind of help does she want? Do you want to help her dig it out!!! Oh my God, just kill her!!!
Her feet were curled up on the toilet seat. On the floor under her feet, scraps of paper had piled up into a small mountain. She was angry and dumbfounded——
"Miss Xia, what's wrong with you..."
"I'm fine. Don't disturb me. Otherwise, I will be distracted and my body and mind will not be able to flow smoothly. It will be very painful. You should also know that."
"But..." The people outside hesitated for a moment, then bravely conveyed the young master's order, "Miss Xia, the young master said that you should go see him now, immediately, or the consequences will be serious..."
Three mandatory words fully demonstrate someone's majestic style that does not tolerate criticism or disobedience.
Damn Nan Muli!
With a tearing sound, the last piece of paper fell to the bottom of my feet.
After she had destroyed a tube of papers, Xia Baoer put down his legs angrily and opened the door angrily.
It’s really unforgivable! If he didn’t threaten her for a day, she would become constipated! Was he so anxious to find her to die for him? She was so angry!
"Miss Xia, you finally came out." The person outside the door breathed a sigh of relief. If she didn't come out again, she didn't know what she would do.
With a stinky face, there was unbearable disgust in her eyes, and her tone was a little unkind: "I know, he is rushing to reincarnate, urging him endlessly, and he can't even go to the toilet!"
The maid who was bombarded looked innocent and confused, a little aggrieved.
"Uh, sorry! I'm not talking about you, don't take it to heart."
The maid kept shaking her head: "It's okay, Miss Xia, go see the young master quickly."
A note to readers:
Dear readers, please give me some motivation, hey (,3,)
