cute and sweet

Chapter 142 Birthday Gift 3
"This subordinate is incompetent, please punish him." Hei Ying said with his head bowed.

Gong Nanli waved his hand slightly, and said, "Go down. Continue to monitor." After finishing speaking, he rubbed his forehead, but a nice smile appeared on his cool lips.

Well, things seem to be more interesting than expected.
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It was cold in the spring, and after noon, there was still a tinge of coldness that could not be ignored, so Feng Yin couldn't help asking Ziyang to add a few more pieces of charcoal to her hand stove.

Feng Yin held the small hand stove, Zi Ying tidied up her clothes, Zi Yang took the medicine, and the master and servant went to Sile Garden.

When they reached the door, they pushed the door open and entered, only to see Gong Nanli painting, and the stove next to him was filled with a rich aroma, which dispelled the smell of medicine in the room.

"My lord, it's time to drink the medicine." Feng Yin said, and went forward with the medicine, but was stunned when he saw the painting in the blink of an eye.

The drawing paper was quickly covered, Feng Yin looked at Gong Nanli with some doubts, but began to wonder if he was dazzled.

Just now, she clearly saw that on that painting, it was her...the former her?
She suddenly remembered the paintings she saw that night, those paintings that were preserved so thickly and cherished so much that she didn't know what they were.

But the one she saw was clearly her former self.

Uncle Seventeen painted her, what did he do?

Looking up at the man who was drinking the medicine, he drank the bitter medicine with a blank expression, like drinking water, and quickly drank it all in one gulp.

For some reason, Feng Yin felt a dull pain in his heart.

In fact, I knew that Uncle Seventeen drank a lot of medicine a long time ago, but seeing it now, I still can't help but feel a little sad.

Because of this sadness, the previous thoughts about the painting were also thrown away.

Feng Yin just looked at Gong Nanli, his thoughts turned a thousand times.

Stared at by such eyes, Gong Nanli raised his eyes and looked back, but saw undisguised distress in those clear eyes.

distressed?

Do you feel sorry for him?

His heart skipped a beat, Gong Nanli ignored the inexplicable warmth, his phoenix eyes still looked at the person in front of him coldly and gloomyly, and said, "Is there anything else?"

Feng Yin showed his face with a smile, stepped forward to massage Gong Nanli's legs, and then said: "My lord's birthday is coming soon, what gift do you want?"

Ignoring the surprise that flashed in Gong Nanli's eyes, she continued: "I can't think of any presents, it's best if you can name one and I'll give it to you."

She raised her head and looked at this magnificent man who was close at hand with a smile.

However, he saw that there was no expression on his alluring face, only his gloomy eyes could not hide his surprise, and a word escaped from his slightly pursed thin lips: "You..."

Feng Yin smiled embarrassedly: "You can think about it slowly, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, she continued to massage Gong Nanli, but she didn't notice that the cold and silent person was staring at her intently, as if trying to find a flaw.

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Gong Nanli closed his eyes and went back to that afternoon in a daze.

That child broke in like a fairy, showing off his face and laughing happily, instantly eclipsing everything in the world.

"Uncle Seventeen, your birthday is coming soon, what gift do you want?" the child asked him directly.

"Uncle Seventeen likes whatever Le'er gives." He said happily.

"But I can't think of a gift..."

(End of this chapter)