Husband is a little milk dragon

Chapter 156 Nan Gu, I have many enemies.

Suddenly, a soft cloak covered her body, with fluffy and soft collar hair.

Gong Ninghuan lowered her head and raised her hand to touch it. It looked like sable hair, and the texture was very soft and smooth. In the past, Gong Ninghuan would probably tear it off and throw it on Nan Gu's face, but at this moment she didn't do anything, just Eyebrows drooping, looking quiet.

She heard the sound of footsteps receding again, the man's breath approached, and gently held her hand, Gong Ninghuan was silent for a moment, and broke away, but soon his hand stretched out again, this time He hugged her waist directly, his voice was very low and sweet, and it was as warm and soft as ever, "I'll help my concubine go in."

At that moment, Gong Ninghuan couldn't tell what kind of feeling she had in her heart, as if she had goosebumps all over her body, but she didn't push him away.

After entering, Nan Gu helped her to sit down on the couch. Not long after, he ordered someone to bring in a table of lunch. Gong Ninghuan had no appetite at all, but felt a little nauseous instead. It was too long or there was some other reason, but even so, Nan Gu delivered the meal to her in person, and before she could speak, he said softly, "Open your mouth, I'll feed you."

Gong Ninghuan frowned, and finally spoke in a flat tone: "Treatment for useless people?"

Nan Gu paused for a moment, stared intently at Gong Ninghuan's calm eyes for a while, and said in a calm voice: "I will have your eyes healed, before that, Aifei should rest well. "

Gong Ninghuan raised her hand to grab the air, but she couldn't condense anything. After trying for a while, she gave up and lowered her hand. She carelessly rubbed her fingers back and forth with her eyes downcast. After playing for a while, she said slowly : "Nan Gu, I have many enemies."

"Who is it?" Nan Gu raised his hand to touch her soft black hair scattered behind her head, his voice was still shallow, "I killed you for you."

Gong Ninghuan breathed slowly, her eyebrows still lowered, "There are many, countless. If someone provokes me with my temper, I will definitely ask him to pay back several times."

After she finished speaking, she heard Nan Gu's voice of putting the bird's nest porridge on the desk beside her. Yes, when Gong Ninghuan was caught off guard, Nan Gu hugged her gently, he buried her neck to breathe, and said in a low voice: "Aifei, I didn't mean it. I just didn't want you to go. "

Gong Ninghuan leaned against his neck, her eyes were open, her face was unbelievably calm.She touched the table with her hand and easily touched the bowl.

"Don't worry, I won't let this person go..."

Gong Ninghuan violently pushed him away, and mercilessly raised the bowl in her hand and slammed it in the direction of the voice.

The soup bowl first hit Nan Gu's forehead, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

She exerted so much force that Nan Gu's forehead oozes blood.

But Nan Gu didn't shout out, just looked at Gong Ninghuan with a frown, and Gong Ninghuan also had a calm face, and said coldly: "Get lost."

Nan Gu didn't move at all, he still looked at her quietly, but the blood still flowed from his forehead.

Gong Ninghuan could clearly smell the smell of blood, she frowned, and smiled coolly, a little self-deprecating.

Actually, she couldn't blame Nan Gu.

She is self-indulgent.

(End of this chapter)