There is a big difference between people.

The difference between people is also very big, Dr. Duanmu pampered her as a baby, but Mr. Dugu was disgusted when he saw her.

Mrs. Dugu listened to Mr. Dugu's words and was very uncomfortable.

She was annoyed and yelled, "What's wrong with sleeping naked? I sleep in my own bed, can't I? Does it have anything to do with you?"

Mr. Dugu glared at her, sneered, and left the room, "Then you can sleep by yourself!"

Mr. Dugu slammed the door shut, and at this moment, my eyes saw a shoe under the window, a man's shoe.

Whose shoes?

This stinky*, actually raising a man at home?

Mr. Dugu came to the fire and knocked on the door again.

Mrs. Dugu got up angrily, and was about to rush to the door of the room, but when she saw something under the window, she quickly ran over, picked up her shoes, and threw them out of the window.

Mrs. Dugu ran to the door and opened it.

Mr. Dugu rushed in, went straight to the window, stood still, looked around, where are the shoes?

Mr. Dugu searched around, but there was no trace of the shoes, where did they go? This rotten woman!

Mr. Dugu turned around, rushed to Mrs. Dugu, and asked coldly, "What did you do behind my back?"

"I don't know what you're talking about?"

Mrs. Dugu pretended not to know, looking innocent.

Mr. Dugu stepped forward, grabbed her neck with one hand, and said, "Who do you think you are? Even an old woman like you also learns from others to raise men? Do you want to be ashamed? Say! Who is that wild man?"

After speaking, he pushed her hard, and Mrs. Dugu fell to the ground.

"Why should I tell you? I won't tell you! Because what doesn't exist, what doesn't exist, how can I tell you!"

At the critical moment, Mrs. Dugu understands a little, she doesn't admit it when she is killed, and there is no evidence, so how can he make a conclusion?

Mr. Dugu was angry, and he was actually turned green by a woman he didn't love, and he felt very uncomfortable.

He began to get angry and roared, "Stink*, I'm going to kill you!"

"Who do you think you are? It's so easy to kill a person? At this time, human society, not before, you can be lawless!"

This!

"Stink*, you're going to kill you today!"

……

The room was too noisy, which affected Dugu Zhuozhuo's sleep.

When he heard the quarrel in his parents' room, he lifted the quilt irritably, sat up, and roared: "Stop arguing!"

With a roar from Dugu, the room was quiet, Mr. Dugu shook his hand and left Mrs. Dugu's room, and the two slept separately.

Dugu Zhuo didn't listen to his parents' quarrels, so he calmed down, but he didn't feel sleepy.

He took out his mobile phone, his hand, and involuntarily clicked on Nangong Sadako's WeChat. Seeing Nangong Sadako's avatar, he thought about it and typed a row of words.

Nangong Sadako, thank you today, if it weren't for you, I would have fallen into the hands of the police. Did you go home?

Nangong Sadako replied in seconds: No, isn't Shangguan Xinran injured? Her home is too far away, her family can't do it in one night, and she doesn't want to go to my house by the sea, so she came to the house of her friend Duanmu Chuli.

After Dugu Zhuo saw it, he asked: Is Shangguan Xinran okay?

Nangong Sadako smiled, this good guy only knows how to care about women!

Nangong Sadako replied: Dugu Zhuozhuo, you care about women a lot, otherwise, you like people, when you get better, won't it be over if you just follow Shangguan and confess happily?

When Dugu Zhuo saw this, he felt very uncomfortable.

Is she a pig brain! Not enlightened at all, doesn't he know that the person he likes is her Nangong Sadako?

Dugu Zhuo racked his brains, thought for a long time, and replied: I don't like Shangguan Xinran.

Originally, he wanted to add, I like you.

Thinking about it, I'm still embarrassed to send it over, what if Nangong Sadako thinks he's molesting girls?

Dugu Zhuo was very nervous in his heart, waiting for Nangong Sadako's response.

After waiting for a long time, Nangong Sadako still didn't answer.

For a long time –

Nangong Sadako replied: Dugu Zhuo, have a good rest, Shangguan woke up happily, clamoring to eat, and the aunt was sleeping again, so she didn't bother to wake them up, so she went to the kitchen by herself.

Nangong Sadako took a photo of the finished supper and sent it to Dugu Zhuo.

The corners of Dugu Zhuo's mouth rose, enlarged the supper, looked at it seriously, smiled, and replied.

Nangong Sadako, you have supper, Shangguan is so picky, can you eat it?

Nangong Sadako looked at it, what did he mean?

Nangong Sadako thinks that she has done a good job and really tried her best, she understands a truth, if you want food to be delicious, seasoning is an important aspect, so she firmly remembered this and put all the seasonings in the kitchen, although, there are some seasonings that she doesn't recognize.

For Dugu Zhuo's euphemistic evaluation, Nangong Sadako was a little disappointed, originally she would think that Dugu Zhuo would definitely praise her for doing a good job.

The gap, the psychological gap is a bit big.

Nangong Sadako replied: That's because you haven't eaten what I made, it's delicious.

The guy had just sent this message when he heard a "wow".

Nangong Sadako looked up sharply and saw Shangguan happily running into the bathroom, and heard her vomiting inside.

Nangong Sadako looked at the bowl of noodles on the table, and she probably ate a bite, right?

Is it so unpalatable? It must be that Shangguan Xinran's body hasn't recovered yet, right?

Just thinking about it, the man picked up the chopsticks, pinched a little, and stuffed them into his mouth, when the noodles just touched the tip of his tongue, Nangong Sadako felt a strange taste, nausea, and immediately rushed into the bathroom, and stood in a row with Shangguan happily, and spit out a fine light.

After vomiting, Nangong Sadako looked up and saw Shangguan happily staring at her in the mirror.

"Nangong Sadako, what are you making? There are sweet and salty, numb and bitter, all the flavors are mixed together, it's unpalatable to death, have you ever cooked?"

Nangong Sadako was stunned, and replied with a smile: "I've done it, but I haven't seen so many spices in Duanmu Chu's kitchen." ”

Shangguan happily remembered the bowl of noodles again, and spit it out again, so that his mouth was full of bitterness.

Nangong Sadako looked a little guilty, held Shangguan Xinran, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go and call Duanmu Chuli to find a way, I don't dare to call his nanny." ”

Nangong Sadako helped Shangguan happily into the room and sat on the rattan chair in front of the window.

Nangong Sadako ran out and walked towards Duanmu Chuli's room.

walked to the door of Duanmu Chuli's room, raised his hand, and wanted to knock on the door-

The door opened automatically.

From the room, a hand was stretched out and Nangong Sadako was pulled in, and the door slammed and closed again.

Nangong Sadako was startled by the sudden move on her back, she looked up in a panic, and saw Duanmu Chuli standing in front of her, holding her hand tightly.

"Let go of me!"

Nangong Sadako struggled to shake off his hand, and then, raised her hand, slapped him hard, turned around and left.

Walking to the door of the room, Duanmu Chuli ran over, hugged him from behind, and lay on her shoulder, his voice trembled, as if he was crying?

Nangong Sadako is a woman who eats soft rather than hard, and she sympathizes with the weak.

Nangong Sadako heard Duanmu Chuli crying, turned around suddenly, looked up at Duanmu Chuli, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Duanmu Chuli's tears flowed down at once, and he hugged Nangong Sadako.

Seeing this, Nangong Sadako put her hands down to her side and let him hold it.

Seeing that Nangong Sadako hadn't come back for a long time, Shangguan was very hungry and anxious, so he ran to the door of the nanny's room, knocked on the nanny's door vigorously, and ordered the nanny to get up quickly and make her supper!

The nanny didn't have a rut, got up reluctantly, and said angrily: "Wait a minute, cook right away, don't watch me get dressed!"

What the hell? Look at her dressing?

What's with what? Just her size?

Shangguan happily "hummed", dragged his fluttering body, and returned to the room to lie down and wait for food.

After the nanny put on her clothes, her face was full of displeasure, originally, in the middle of the night, it should be her time to rest, but she was called by an outsider to drink?

She couldn't swallow this breath, took out her mobile phone, and sent a WeChat message.

Madam, the young master has two women here, who don't sleep in the middle of the night, and don't know what they want to do, don't you want me to take care of the young master's studies? If you don't sleep like this, the two women are around, I'm afraid it will affect your studies and body.

The nanny smiled slyly and sent this WeChat message.

She put her phone in her pocket, clapped her hands, and learned to "hum" like Shangguan Xinran, and walked to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, there was a loud noise, and it was extremely reluctant.

The babysitter dozed off and cooked, which was not her job originally.

With their youth, they can revolve around a rich man.

The nanny listened quietly outside, and seemed to hear the young master's room crying again?

She threw down the kitchen knife and quietly walked to Duanmu Chuli's room, stopping at the door of the room.

Leaning over the door, he listened quietly to the sounds inside.

Oh my!

It's the young master who is crying!

"Nangong Sadako, don't you really know? I miss you very much, I want to see you, but you don't like me at all, you like that cold-blooded animal, right?"

Duanmu Chuli seemed to be jealous.

It turned out to be crying this?

This man is also fragile, isn't it? Is it the male version of Lin Daiyu?

Nangong Sadako is most afraid of other people's tears, and she sympathizes with him even more in her heart.

When a person shows weakness, he can often capture the sympathy of others more than when he is reckless, but this kind of sympathy will only win temporary sympathy, and will not get the real psychological worship of the other party.