Nangong Liuyun glanced at her faintly, and said slowly, "I also said that I am sincere, and I will not test whether the temperature is too high before eating, and whether it will burn this king."
Su Luo had convinced this picky man.
This is all down to this place, and he still insists on his noble style.
Seeing his black and white eyes staring at him innocently, Su Luo almost wanted to cry without tears. She had clearly eaten one just now. Did she not know if it was hot or not
Simply finding fault.
In order to appease the awkward big boy, Su Luo could only take a bite of the redbud fish, and then said to Nangong Liuyun: "Okay, the temperature is neither hot nor cold, it's just right, eat it quickly. "
Nangong Liuyun leaned comfortably on the cushion, his eyes were picky, his fingers pointed to the place where Su Luo was bitten, and he said seriously, "This king wants to eat there."
That serious appearance first made Su Luo startled.
Is the meat on the back of the fish particularly delicious? I'm not picky, I just took a bite.
Lifting his eyes to see Nangong Liuyun's slightly narrowed phoenix eyes and the corners of his mouth, Su Luo suddenly realized.
"You—" She was speechless, it turned out that Xuanmiao was here.
Nangong Liuyun said slowly, "Don't you mean guilt? Where is the guilt? You don't even feed the fish."
Well, Su Luo lost.
She really shouldn't have been last night.
Su Luo took a deep breath, calmed his breath, and picked up the fish bit by bit with chopsticks for him to eat.
Nangong Liuyun looked obedient, stupid, and stupid at this time, where is there a little bit of cruel bloodthirsty appearance? Well-behaved, just like the little pot friend who was fed in the kindergarten.
After finally feeding the fish, Su Luo felt that it was more difficult than running hundreds of kilometers.
Who knew that this fellow Nangong Liuyun would not stop.
He arrogantly made Su Luo: "This king wants to take a bath!"
Su Luo suddenly had the urge to shoot him to death.
"What's your situation now? Do you still want to take a bath?" The severe wound had just been operated on, and the scab had not yet scabbed over, so he had to take a bath again.
Like a rude child.
However, Nangong Liuyun was very stubborn, shook his head, and just insisted: "This king stinks to death, I need to take a bath!"
"Wait until the wound is a little better before washing it, okay?" Su Luo at this time was like coaxing a tantrum child, gentle and helpless.
"No, just now." This disobedient little brat was extremely stubborn.
Su Luo almost gritted her teeth and put her hands on her hips: "Nangong Liuyun, don't be so childish! You're not a three-year-old anymore! You should know what's best for yourself."
Nangong Liuyun turned his face away aggrievedly, ignoring Su Luo.
That angry look was clearly in a fit of anger.
Su Luo supported her forehead.
God, who will tell her, how could the noble and powerful King Jin become so childish to the point of incomprehension
Nangong Liuyun turned his back to her, looked at the plants in the corner, and said nothing.
Su Luo stood quietly behind him, looking at him helplessly.
The surroundings are very quiet, and you can hear the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.
Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun threw off the quilt, stood up with a slender body, got out of bed, turned his head and walked out.
Su Luo was in a hurry, grabbed his passing hand, and said angrily, "Your injury hasn't healed yet, how can you get out of bed, where are you going?"
Nangong Liuyun looked back at her, half-drooping his eyes, and said slowly, "Take a bath."