The national male god of hidden marriage

Chapter 114 Bedtime Stories
At night, Tang Yuxi was lying on the bed, holding the mobile phone in her hand, staring at the photo of the chopped pepper fish that she was going to take for Nie Aohan, but hesitated whether to send it or not.

The hue is so perfect, how can the taste be so bad!Tang Yuxi recalled the cooking process today, thinking about what caused such a contrast.

However, at this moment, her cell phone rang, and it was Nie Aohan's call.

It seems that this is not the first time when she was hesitant to contact Nie Aohan, Nie Aohan happened to call her. It would be great if they could have such a tacit understanding in other matters.

After Tang Yuxi sighed, she picked up the phone.

"Didn't you say that you are learning how to cook pepper fish for me today? How are you doing?"

"Of course it's very good. With my ingenuity, wouldn't it be a small case to learn how to chop pepper fish?" Tang Yuxi spoke boldly. Anyway, she just didn't want to be underestimated by Nie Aohan.

"Are you talking about you? You're smart. Why do I feel like I don't know such a person?"

"You... don't underestimate people, there are pictures and the truth, believe it or not."

"Then you should send the truth map first."

"Send it!"

So Tang Yuxi didn't hang up the phone, and sent the photo of the chopped pepper fish to Nie Aohan.

After a while, Nie Aohan should have received that photo.

"The hue is not bad, but I don't know how it tastes."

"Of course the taste is good."

Tang Yuxi was a little guilty when she said this, so in order to cover up her guilt, she changed the topic casually, but she didn't expect that the topic she changed casually made her feel stuck all night.

But later Tang Yuxi felt that the topic she changed casually might not be accidental, but it was what she wanted to hear the most in her heart, so she blurted out involuntarily.

"Stop talking about chopped pepper fish, talk about something else."

"Then what do you want to talk about?" Nie Aohan's rarely lazy tone contained a bit of doting.

"Talk... then talk about the girl you have liked for many years."

Nie Aohan on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then spoke in a low voice.

"Why are you talking about her? It's already late at your side. Shouldn't you go to bed?"

"No, I want to hear it, just treat it as a bedtime story," Tang Yuxi said firmly.

"Are you sure you really want to listen?"

"determine."

"Okay then, I'll tell you a little bit, and then you should go to sleep obediently."

"Hmm, just say whatever you want."

Tang Yuxi's tone was expectant, but in fact she was conflicted in her heart at this time. She wanted to know the past of Nie Aohan and the girl who looked like her, but she was a little afraid to hear the story between him and her.

"I met her when I was 12 years old. At that time, she was like a proud little princess, making people feel arrogant, but sometimes she was stupid. In today's words, she is stupid and cute."

When Nie Aohan said this, he couldn't help but reveal the shallow laughter that a person would only make when recalling good things, but this shallow laughter was like a needle piercing Tang Yuxi's heart.

"I remember she was learning to dance at that time. She learned such a simple movement several times, and finally learned it. After a few days, she forgot again, but dance was the only thing she kept learning. She also learned it Piano, I have never heard her play a complete piece of music without mistakes, and then she stopped learning, it seems that she also learned painting, but she stopped learning after a few days..."

When Nie Aohan said this, he felt that Tang Yuxi's aura on the other end of the phone was getting weaker and weaker, so he didn't continue talking, and asked softly, "Are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, go to sleep."

"Well, I seem to be a little sleepy."

"OK, good night."

(End of this chapter)