Chapter 142

So hungry stomach, Nie qiuhuan staring at the top of the wall, lenglengleng sent half a night of stay.

I do not know how long, Nie qiuhuan suddenly smell the smell of food outside the villa, endure hunger, she struggled to get up from the sofa. She gulped hopelessly. She seemed to smell the smell of the barbecue.

Because of the extreme lack of water, his lips dried up. Nie qiuhuan licked it, and then reluctantly moved to the door, following the fragrance.

The door is not locked, Nie qiuhuan out of the villa, eye is a world of lights interwoven.

More than a dozen men who were in charge of guarding her got a lot of grills from nowhere and were baking kebabs leisurely and leisurely. On the grill, there are yellow roasted chicken wings, green shiny vegetables, bursts of cumin fragrance, with the night wind, bit by bit into Nie qiuhuan's nose.

See this scene, Nie qiuhuan's mouth speechless, this is the Wen family? When she was guarding her, she even had the leisure to eat barbecue?

However, Nie qiuhuan could not resist hunger after all. He was staring at a roasted chicken. The man holding the roast chicken was a thin man. Although he was also responsible for guarding her, his appearance was excellent among a group of big men.

Aware of Nie qiuhuan's wolf like eyes, the man took the roast chicken from the grill, raised his head, and laughed at Nie Qiu. Then he took a merciless bite in front of her

Nie qiuhuan quietly lowered his head and kneaded his empty stomach. He no longer looked at the attractive food and sat down on an empty lawn in the yard.

Look up, looking at the stars all over the sky, in a daze.

She knew that she could not escape. How could Wen Qixue take her captive here and let her go easily?

Han's cheers, mixed with a burst of attractive food fragrance, once again mercilessly impacted Nie qiuhuan's only remaining reason.

She has not entered anything for half a day. Does Wen Qixue just let her go?

Is he not afraid that he will starve to death?

A thin hand suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, with a white plastic bag in it, which seemed to be a bowl of porridge.

Nie Qiu Huan Leng Leng, looked up at the master of the hand.

It's Wen Qixue.

The man, like a man coming out of the indifference of ink painting, still has a dim expression. His deep eyes are as deep as an ancient well at night, and his lips are as moist as pearls. He looks at Nie qiuhuan's dark pupils like ink jade, even darker than this night!

"Drink."

Deep voice, like jade beads into the water as clear and pleasant, showing a trace of indifference.

Can be this simple word, but let Nie qiuhuan heart a shock.

The next second, without any hesitation, he picked up the plastic bag and took out a bowl of porridge. The porridge was still warm. It must have been a short time since I bought it. There is no small dish, but Nie qiuhuan is eating, but feel the extra fragrance, a bit of wolfing action, but a few minutes, the bowl of porridge on the bottom.

After licking her lips, Nie qiuhuan turned her head and looked at Wen Qixue sitting beside her. Her eyes were not happy. She seemed to be complaining about how little food she had

Wen Qixue's eyes looked faintly at the dark night in the distance, but he didn't know what he was looking at. After a long time, he just spoke faintly, "Wenjing."

Then, Nie qiuhuan saw just that thin man carrying a plate of baked food, carried to Nie qiuhuan's side.

On Nie qiuhuan's surprised eyes, Wenjing gently grinned and put the plate full of food closer to her. The meaning was simple.

Nie qiuhuan is not affectation, in front of his face, impolitely picked up a string of meat to eat. The kebab is not very hot. I think it has been placed for a long time.

After eating, Nie Qiuhua once again took the paper from Wenjing and wiped his greasy lips and hands.

Wenjing did not speak, but patiently picked up the mess on the ground and left with the plate.

Wen Qixue still sat by her side without saying a word. After noticing Nie qiuhuan's move to leave, he also climbed up and took Nie qiuhuan by the wrist and forced her to a bedroom in the villa.

Nie qiuhuan was caught off guard by his sudden movements. Until she was severely thrown on the soft bed, she looked at Wen Qixue angrily. She just wanted to question, but after glancing at Wen Qixue's dark pupil, she swallowed all her words in silence.

Wen Qixue randomly turned out a dress from the cabinet and threw it into Nie qiuhuan's body. Her words were still concise and clear, "change."

Nie qiuhuan picked up the dress and looked at it. It was a simple white dress, but the material felt very good. The next second, she looked up and looked at him warily, "where are you going to take me?"

Wen Qixue as if can't hear her words like, turned out of the bedroom, the door will be closed, he said again, "five minutes."

The door was closed, Nie qiuhuan tightly pulled the dress in his hand and glared at the tightly closed door.

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