Chapter 147

Zhang Xiaowang looks at Ning Zhiyuan. Ning Zhiyuan also looks at her. At the moment, there is pain in her eyes, but it's not because she thinks of something, but because this situation touches her heart.

In fact, he and she are poor people.

She also lost a close relative, although her father was there, as if there was no general.

As for him, all three of his closest relatives left him and left him alone.

"Mr. Ning, I'm sorry." Zhang Xiao gently apologized to Ning Zhiyuan, touching his pain.

Ning Zhiyuan looks at Moya and holds her. Muya still doesn't like his hug. She always uses her hand to pull his big hand, but he doesn't let go. Muya wants to cry a little, and looks at Zhang Xiao as if she is asking for help. "I'm used to it. I'll face my parents and Tung Tung every day when I come home. It's nothing to do with you." Even if she didn't ask about his mother's death, he would always remember it.

Holding Muya who wants to cry but doesn't really cry, Ning Zhiyuan turns around and goes back to the sofa to sit down. Zhang Xiao is no good standing in front of the long table, so he follows him back to the sofa and sits down gently opposite him.

"Mr. Ning, can I ask what you mean by bringing us back?" Seeing Ning Zhiyuan pursed his lips and gently watched Muya, who was sitting on his lap, still struggling to slip away from his arms, Zhang Xiao asked tentatively.

Muya, who has been earning a lot, is annoyed. She lowers her head and bites on the back of Ning Zhiyuan's hand.

"Moya."

Zhang Xiao gave a low cry.

Ning Zhiyuan doted on the ground should be: "nothing, this pain is nothing, more pain, I have suffered."

Zhang Xiao was staring at him.

All of a sudden, she felt that this man was in great need of love. He was so cold, so tough, but forced by life.

"Ah." Moya saw that she bit Ning Zhiyuan, but Ning Zhiyuan didn't let go. She turned her head and scolded her uncle.

Instead, Ning Zhiyuan faced her with a more gentle and doting look.

In this world, only in the arms of this little girl and his closest blood. Suddenly he hugged Gao Muya. He bowed his head and gave him a hard kiss on the white tender face of Muya. Xiaowa rubbed the place where he had been kissed with displeasure and glared at Ning Zhiyuan with his big eyes.

A loose hand, Ning Zhiyuan relaxed his strength.

Muya realized that the moment was an opportunity to escape. She immediately broke away from his hands, slipped from his thigh, ran to Zhang Xiao, climbed up Zhang Xiao's thigh, turned around and sat in Zhang Xiao's arms.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at his niece in this way, not angry, but a shallow smile.

This is Aunt Zhang Xiaolan nodding her head fiercely, but she didn't dare to answer. She was afraid.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at Zhang Xiao with gentle eyes, and made fun of her: "will you be afraid of me? But if you say a word, you will be on guard. Are you afraid I will strangle you or I will tear off your scalp? "

"I'm afraid."

Zhang Xiao is also honest.

Ning Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment and then hummed: "your fear is really different from others. In my eyes, Shen Yinger's fear is just fear. You're not afraid. "

As he spoke, he stood up and walked in the direction of the kitchen. He hasn't eaten all day today. He's really hungry. There is no cooked food in the kitchen, but if you look around, you can find instant noodles.

Zhang Xiao didn't know what he was going to do. When he walked away, she didn't answer. As soon as he left, aunt LAN came over, sat down beside Zhang Xiao and asked in a low voice, "Miss Zhang, what medicine is in master Ning's gourd? When will you send us back? Otherwise, I secretly call the third young master and ask him to pick me up. "

" Auntie LAN, are you still afraid that he will kill us? Don't worry, he will send us back Zhang Xiao laughingly responds to Aunt LAN. From Aunt Lan's words, we can see how much the Mujia's servants are afraid of Ning Zhiyuan.

To tell you the truth, Ning Zhiyuan is really indifferent. She had pulled her hair in Mu's territory, which made her pain to death. On the territory of his Ning family, if Ning Zhiyuan wanted her life, it would be easier than killing an ant.

However, now Ning Zhiyuan seems to have changed a little, especially for her.

Aunt LAN laughed and whispered, "Miss Zhang, don't you think young master Ning is really weird today, just like the third young master. Is it difficult that both of them have been attacked by evil spirits? "

"Aunt LAN."

Aunt LAN laughed again and said with embarrassment, "I was fooled by the third young master. Don't blame me, Miss Zhang. I'll take it as a joke."

Ning Zhiyuan rummaged in the kitchen for a while, but he really found a bucket of instant noodles from Master Kang.

He came out with instant noodles, went back to the tea table, tore open the package, and equipped the instant noodles to eat.

"Mr. Ning has not eaten yet?"

Seeing that he was going to make noodles, Zhang Xiao asked more.

Ning Zhiyuan said casually: "I haven't eaten for a day."

"Is there no servant in Mr. Ning's family to cook? There is no nutrition in eating instant noodles

Ning Zhiyuan replied: "I haven't eaten at home for many years. They are used to it. They won't help me cook without special explanation. I don't know how to cook myself. I can only make noodles. "Zhang Xiao put Muya on the sofa, stood up and asked tentatively, "if you don't like it, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you. The cooked noodles are better than the instant noodles. Or can I help you order? "

Ning Zhiyuan's movement is stiff, looking up at her.

Zhang Xiao welcomed his sight sincerely.

For a moment, Ning Zhiyuan froze his face, and then he stopped making noodles.

With his permission, Zhang Xiao asks aunt LAN to take care of Muya. She goes to the kitchen. Ning Zhiyuan was afraid that she would not be familiar with her. He wanted to introduce him to her. Zhang Xiao said with a smile, "Mr. Ning, wait in the hall. I'll call you when I'm ready. I know the layout of the house very well. " Most of them are the same.

Thinking of her major, Ning Zhiyuan stopped and watched Zhang Xiao's figure disappear into his big kitchen.

"Zhang Xiao, I want to eat."

Ning Zhiyuan said in a low voice in the direction of the kitchen.

He hasn't had a steaming meal in his home for a long time.

Since Zhang Xiao is willing to help him, he is greedy and asks for a steaming meal.

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