Chapter 1242: Chapter 1262: Contacted Miss Qi Yue 1
Xia Xiaonuan had just finished getting dressed and was preparing to go out.
Unexpectedly, she was stopped at the door by the bodyguards.
"Young Mistress, you can’t leave now."
Xia Xiaonuan was taken aback.
"Why?"
"Young Master said your health is not good, you can’t catch a chill or be exposed to the wind, you have to wait... wait a few more days."
Xia Xiaonuan: "..."
Looking at the bodyguard’s respectful yet awkward expression, she moved her lips, her cheeks slightly reddened, and she said, somewhat amused, "I understand."
After speaking, she turned and went back to the living room.
Is Nangong Yaoling worried she might still catch a chill like Little Yue? But she feels much better now, she doesn’t need to stay at home anymore.
She sat on the sofa and counted the days.
Today is the 29th day.
So, could she go out in one more day?
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"Young Mistress, you have a good appetite today, if Young Master knew, he would surely be happy."
During dinner, Xia Xiaonuan was drinking soup, and the butler beside her smiled as he spoke.
Xia Xiaonuan looked up and smiled.
But she remarked sourly, "He hasn’t come home for dinner in many days, what is there to be happy about?"
As soon as she finished speaking, they heard the sound of the door opening.
The servant outside announced, "Young Master is back!"
Xia Xiaonuan was stunned.
She exchanged a puzzled glance with the butler.
The butler whispered, "Young Mistress, see, you mentioned Young Master and he returned!" After speaking, he quickly went out to welcome him.
"Young Master, you’re back? Dinner is ready, would you like to wash your hands and eat?" The butler respectfully stepped forward, took the bag and coat from Nangong Yaoling’s hands, and asked respectfully.
Nangong Yaoling nodded.
"Okay."
The butler’s eyes lit up.
He glanced towards the dining room; it seemed Young Master and Young Mistress’s relationship was somewhat reconciled!
Hearing the sounds in the living room, Xia Xiaonuan couldn’t help but purse her lips.
She quickly stood up and personally served Nangong Yaoling his meal.
The servant on the side hurriedly said, "Young Mistress, let me do it."
"No need, I’m fine." Xia Xiaonuan replied with a smile.
Just as she served the meal, Nangong Yaoling walked in from outside.
His sleeves were slightly rolled up, his complexion much improved from the past few days. At least he no longer looked gloomy at the sight of her.
However, he still showed no expression.
Xia Xiaonuan glanced at him and quickly said, "Come sit down, today’s sweet and sour pork ribs are particularly delicious."
Nangong Yaoling kept silent and sat directly across from her.
Xia Xiaonuan hurriedly served him ribs eagerly.
Nangong Yaoling glanced at Xia Xiaonuan, she was wearing a pink, loose-fitting home dress today, with her hair in a ponytail. Her complexion appeared more sanguine than a while ago, looking a bit cute.
Nangong Yaoling ate quietly; Xia Xiaonuan, seeing him eating the ribs she served, secretly smiled while eating.
She looked up and found Nangong Yaoling was staring at her, she quickly stopped smiling.
Still holding a piece of braised pork in her mouth, she almost choked.
Nangong Yaoling slightly furrowed his brow, Xia Xiaonuan awkwardly chuckled, glanced at the nearby chicken soup, and quickly said, "Do you want some soup? I’ll serve you a bowl."
As she spoke, she stood up, took a bowl and spoon to serve him soup.
However, at that moment, her hand was caught by a large hand.
Xia Xiaonuan froze.
The man’s palm was warm, enveloping her small hand.
She looked at him curiously, he was deeply gazing at her, and said, "I’ll do it."
His voice was low and magnetic, very pleasing to the ear.