Chapter 2667: Bandit (14)

Chapter 2667 Bandit (14)

"She will be mine from now on." Jiang Ning said softly.

"I'll go to the head of the house and say, you just need to deliver the food on time."

"…yes…"

Third brother rarely comes forward once, and those who want to come to the head of the family will not refuse.

The cook did not dare to say anything more, bent slightly, and stepped back downstairs.

Going downstairs, he ran away when he got the shocking news.

Hurry up and run, and go back to share the fresh news you just learned.

Excited.

Upstairs, Jiang Ning closed the door again and turned around.

The smell of rice wafted from the warm room, and it was still hot.

The man who had been hungry for a whole day ate without waiting for him.

The cheeks are full, like a hungry ghost.

While eating, he pushed back his drooping hair.

There is no headband here, and there is no hairpin that can be used. After she woke up, she walked around with her hair disheveled.

It's okay when it's normal, but when I eat, my hair always hangs in front of me.

Jiang Ning, who loves cleanliness and is extremely cleanliness in his bones, smells the smell of food in the room, his eyebrows bulging.

Go aside, open the windows everywhere, to diffuse the smell.

The sunset outside the window is just right, the twilight is light, and the dusk is approaching.

There is a cool breeze blowing, blowing away the dullness in the room.

He walked behind her, took out a headband conjured out of nowhere, and tied her hair.

The movements are simple and neat, but a little blunt.

"I said, don't get dirty here."

He said it almost by pressing his teeth, patiently.

He has a bad temper, and he is extremely tolerant of having such a stranger in his private domain.

Now she is so unscrupulous, with oil on her hands...

"Then I go out to eat?"

She turned her head, her cheeks were bulging, and the corners of her mouth were still stained with white rice grains.

The hair is tied up, and finally there is no need to worry about the hair falling into the rice.

With a round head and a small face as big as a palm, she looked soft. She held the meal and consulted.

After all, now that he is under the roof, she is reluctant to cooperate with him.

Jiang Ning pinched her chin and turned her face back.

"Eat your food and don't talk."

He didn't let her go out, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

After unchaining her ankles, she was only allowed to be in his field of vision.

As if watching the prisoner, always preventing her from escaping.

"..." She curled her lips and stopped talking.

Continue to bow your head to eat.

Jiang Ning stood behind her, looking at her coldly.

After dinner, it was already dark.

Night fell, tonight, the moonlight is very bright.

It looks like a round jade plate, hanging high above the dark night sky, emitting soft light and soaking in silence.

The wind at night seemed to be soaked by the soft moonlight, and it was much gentler, blowing gently.

Blowing across the tall building, blowing away the faint fragrance in the room.

By the window, the satiated person lay there, lazily admiring the moonlight.

Chatting in every possible way, doing nothing.

The huge room behind her was empty, and Jiang Ning went out when she was having dinner, and hasn't come back until now.

The door is locked and she is not allowed to go out.

But the window was open, allowing her to breathe and get some fresh air.

She was lying by the window, squinting her eyes slightly.

Not sleepy, but lazy.

Not boring.

Nothing to do.

She turned around and looked around the room.

Looking for something to do, just…

There are no portraits in the room, only poisonous needles hidden everywhere.

Not fun at all.

Her eyeballs rolled.

touched his chin, as if thinking of something.

(end of this chapter)

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