Cannon Fodder Through Books

Chapter 107 Our Temperaments Are Different
The thorns in my heart grow little by little in the abyss.

The liver and gallbladder were pierced, and the chill filled the air.

I want the opposite sex in front of her to disappear.

immediately.

Nangong Yi changed two pairs of chopsticks from the waiter, sat down with a heavy head, her eyes were faintly red.

A few traces of surprise were born in the bottom of my heart.

I shouldn't be like this.

For those who should go to hell in the first place, in this life, he has already made preparations for a long life with them.

A good hunter should never be in a hurry to catch prey that has already been set.

Today, however, he has the urge to destroy everything twice.

Xi Xiao took a sip of the soup and licked the seaweed dregs into his mouth. Seeing that the cannon fodder brother was still thinking about the new chopsticks, he couldn't help poking him with a finger: "Eat, don't always leave the vegetables without moving the chopsticks. It's a bad habit."

She only took Nangong Yi to dinner a few times, but basically, he always ate later than her.

At first, she felt that she was too eager to eat, but after a long time, she realized that it was actually because he liked to procrastinate.

It seems that the cannon fodder brother is born with a very slow temper.

Harm, it's really the opposite of her impatient nature.

It's not easy to play with him until now.

"This store doesn't have any good wine either." Xi Xiao took out the menu and studied it for a while, and couldn't help complaining.

Nangong Yi dug a spoon of egg custard and blunted her hands.

The crystal egg body in the spoon was shaken gently, and shone under the warm light.

Then he put it into the mouth, moistening the lips and deepening the redness.

The chopped green onion remains on the bottom of the spoon, outlining the contrasting beautiful rolls.

In Bei Chenyue's eyes at the back, he has brown hair and white skin, his Adam's apple slips, his half-covered eyelashes are long and provocative, and his posture holding the spoon is even more elegant and reserved.

She almost fell into it.

When she was a child, it was because of his appearance that she played so well with him.

People are visual animals, and she is a deep face control.

So even after Xiao Qing made friends with her in every possible way, she still couldn't tolerate other people in her eyes, so she still went abroad without looking back.

There are many good-looking men abroad, but they can't compare with Nangong Yi.

But it's probably because, there is a complex similar to first love at work inside.

Xi Xiao completely gave up the idea of ​​ordering a bottle of wine, rolled up the menu, and stuffed it back into the wooden barrel.

Nangong Yi asked at the right time: "What kind of wine would Sister Xi want to drink?"

She held her forehead and tilted her head, thinking for a while: "Blood/bloody/Mary/Li."

He nodded: "Okay, I'll ask someone to prepare it for you, and it will be delivered later."

Xi Xiao:! ! !
And this operation? !
Damn, as expected of the young master, he is very good at exercising personal power.

Unlike her, she still doesn't dictate to those servants.

She doesn't look like a lady from a rich family at all.

But it doesn't matter, her character design is the Cinderella she picked up, so she should be approachable.

If she really let her pass through and become a young lady, I guess I would have already trampled on the most basic character set under my feet.

"Do you know what kind of wine this is?" She replied with bright eyes and a little excitement.

She may not be very good at other things, but when it comes to wine, she can chat with people all day and all night.

Nangong Yi tapped the abalone with the tip of her chopsticks, and noticed her rising tone, and shook her head: "I don't understand."

"Oh..." Xi Xiao was a little disappointed, so she had to look at his slender jade fingers again to dispel her disappointment.

But it's true, Nangong Yi seldom goes out, and socializing is even more pitiful, so there should be no reason for him to come into contact with a lot of things like wine.

Suddenly, a dark shadow cast down from the side.

(End of this chapter)