Chapter 1287 Fanwai 1 Huang Xuan VS Ling Yu (11)
Huang Xuan looked at the lunch in the food box, he was slightly surprised in his heart, he thought that Nan Lingyu would find another cook to prepare, and was even ready to accept the other party's revenge, but he didn't expect to wait for the lunch prepared by the other party himself.
Although it tasted a little weird, it was actually made by the other party.
"Hey, you've been watching for so long, aren't you going to eat it?" Without waiting for Huang Xuan to think about it, Nan Lingyu yelled at him impatiently, staring at the food box for so long, was he disgusting her?
Huang Xuan withdrew his eyes, bent his lower lip slightly, he took out the lunch in the food box, placed it on the tea table in turn, handed one of the bowls of noodles to Nan Lingyu, his eyes were slightly soft: "You have been busy for a long time, you have worked hard, eat with me"
"Miss Ben has no appetite" Nan Lingyu snorted, turned around and was about to leave, her wrist was suddenly grabbed, Nan Lingyu turned around, it was Huang Xuan's playful smile, "Miss Lingyu is in such a hurry to leave, could it be that there is a problem with the food?" ”
"The heart of the villain" Nan Lingyu sneered, turned around in a chic manner, sat opposite Huang Xuan, took chopsticks and picked up the noodles and sent them to his mouth.
Although the noodles are not strong enough, the taste is not bad.
Nan Lingyu bent her lips with satisfaction, and was not polite to Huang Xuan, she picked up pickles and green vegetables and ate noodles, and stood for two hours, she was hungry.
Glancing at Nan Lingyu with a smile, Huang Xuan picked up the noodle bowl, he naturally knew very well whether there was a problem with lunch, and he deliberately provoked her just because he didn't want her to leave.
After eating noodles by dividing five by two, Nan Lingyu snapped the chopsticks on the bowl, wiped the corners of his mouth and said chicly: "The high priest eats slowly, and the disciple is not accompanied."
After that, he didn't wait for Huang Xuan to respond, and got up and left.
This time, Huang Xuan didn't stop him, just glanced at the other party lightly, and focused on enjoying lunch, his eyebrows and eyes in the dark light were a little cunning.
"Whew"
Back in the Imperial Spirit Pavilion, Nan Lingyu slammed his body on the bed, let out a long breath, and was enslaved by that little ghost of Huang Xuan for half a day, and finally able to rest.
She turned over on the couch, hugged the quilt and prepared to sleep, but the sweaty clothes stuck to her body, wet and sticky, and very uncomfortable.
Nan Lingyu frowned, tore off his clothes in disgust, and shouted outside the house while walking towards the screen: "Qing'er, prepare some hot water for me"
Taking a comfortable bath, Nan Lingyu swept away his boredom, hooked the corners of his lips and walked to the bedroom in a good mood, and was about to sleep well, but was stopped by the figure that suddenly appeared on the couch, "Huang Xuan? Why are you here? ”
Huang Xuan leaned on the bed, his posture was lazy, and when he was questioned by Nan Lingyu, he only hooked the corners of his lips, and said lightly: "If this priest doesn't come, how do you know that you will be so leisurely"
Nan Lingyu frowned, and said coldly: "I have already done everything you want me to do, what else do you want?" ”
"How?" Huang Xuan chuckled, got up and walked to Nan Lingyu's side, stared at the other party's stubborn cold eyes, and asked in a low voice, "I promised Yun You to teach you to practice, did you always think that I was just teasing you?" ”
Nan Lingyu looked away, and although he didn't answer, he showed his attitude.
Huang Xuan stepped back, lightly hooked his lower lip, and said, "Since you don't want to believe it, then we might as well come and gamble once, and within ten days, I will ensure that you break through the honorable product."
Nanling Yu's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at Huang Xuan with some shock, "You're not joking, are you?" Ten days? From Honorable to Holy? ”
Huang Xuan's eyes nodded slightly, and his expression could not be doubted, "If this priest dares to respond, there is naturally a way, you just need to answer whether you dare to gamble."