The sturdy little chef

Chapter 158 Don't cry for other men in front of you
Nan Sheng?Who is Nan Sheng?
She was in pain in her dream, so she didn't call her A Niang, or her big brother Yuan Miao, but this "Nansheng"!
The more fourth master thought about it, the more his face sank, that kind of inexplicable anger rushed up, and he wanted to pinch her neck, but when he suddenly caught a glimpse of her pale ghost, he couldn't do anything.

Turning his hand, he gently caressed her face.

Yuan Yang was in a daze, and yelled all night, and the one who yelled the most was "Nan Sheng".

She grabbed fourth master's hand and rubbed against him all night.

The morning sun shone in, and Yuan Yang blinked against the morning sun, and then blinked again!
Suddenly he opened his mouth wide, squeezed the quilt, and sat up abruptly.

Why did she sleep on Grandpa's bed all night, didn't Vanilla Lime take herself back to the room?Woooooo, cry to death!
Yuan Yang opened the quilt with his fingers, but fortunately, there were clothes inside.

He took a long breath, turned around and wanted to get up on tiptoe, when he suddenly saw Fourth Master lying on the side, he almost screamed!
Pointing to fourth master, he said in horror, "Master, why are you here?"

The fourth master was asleep, and he did not forget to sullen his face, which was even more so now. Hearing what she said, he instantly became angry, "Yuan Yang, I think you have a long life!"

No, she regretted her life very much!
"I, why am I here?" Yuan Yang changed his words immediately.

"Why are you here? You were crying and wanting to go to Master's bed last night!" Fourth Master was furious.

Yuan Yang was inexplicably affected.

"Your maidservant has no skin and no face, this maidservant made a mistake, this maidservant will leave now." Yuan Yang was terrified, and crawled out in a hurry.

Fourth Master suddenly reached out, squeezed her arm, and asked coldly, "Who is Nan Sheng?"

A burst of thunder exploded from the top of the head!

Yuan Yang's eyes widened, terrified!

"Grandpa, what did you say?"

"Who is Nansheng?" Fourth Master repeated every word.

"Master, you, how do you know him?" Yuan Yang's mind was spinning wildly, turning around, it was all a mess!
How did the Lord know about Nan Sheng?Nan Sheng went to America!No, no, Nan Sheng is not from this world at all!
Fourth master studied the expression on Yuan Yang's face and came to a conclusion, damn it, there really is such a person!
Yuan Yang glanced at his grandfather's dark and handsome face, pretending to be relaxed, "Nan Sheng, who is Nan Sheng?"

At critical moments, pretend to be ignorant!

Fourth Master felt that the anger began to surge up again and again, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yuan Yang, don't f*ckingly play dumb for Master, you called him by his name all night last night!"

When Yuan Yang heard this, his heart ached inexplicably!As if being chopped by a blunt knife, one knife, another knife, densely gathered...

He abandoned her, but, in her sleep and dreams, she still couldn't forget to call him!
It's really cheap to the bone!

"That's an old friend of this servant!" Yuan Yang's voice became cold for no reason.

All when he was dead!However, in his world, she was the one who died!

Life and death are separated, and we will never see each other.

Thinking of this, my heart is suffocated again!
Inexplicably, a crystal tear fell down.

She hadn't thought of him for a long time, she thought she had forgotten him a long time ago, but at this warm morning, his gentle smiling face was inexplicably flashing in her mind again!

Looking at her crystal clear tears, fourth master couldn't help but get even more angry, mixed with inexplicable irritability.

"Don't fucking cry for other men in front of Master!"

Yuan Yang was stunned, and quickly reached out to wipe away tears.

"Slaves don't cry for stinky men, this is this, this is crying bitterly." Yuan Yang rubbed his stomach, and it was indeed still in pain.

Stinky man?Fourth Master looked over evilly.

Yuan Yang suddenly realized that the master is also a man!

"Master, my servant's stomach still hurts, so I will leave first." Yuan Yang frowned, rubbed his belly, and crawled out.

Fourth master stretched out his hand, blocked her way, pressed her lightly, and pushed her back on the bed, "Since it hurts, just lie down here!"

Yuan Yang stared at the roof of the tent, choking speechlessly, lying here, she would feel more pain, okay?

(End of this chapter)