The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories

Chapter 1150 - 1170: I’ll Take Good Care of You Tonight

"Moreover, although he’s handsome, compared to Prince Nangong, he still falls a little short!" Xia Xiaonuan stood on tiptoe and laughed in his ear.Nangong Yaoling’s deep eyes flashed a smile. He glanced at her and said, "Just a little short?"

Xia Xiaonuan: "..."

"Actually... quite a lot short!" He sure knows how to follow the ladder. But today she’s in a good mood, so she’ll satisfy his little vanity.

Nangong Yaoling was satisfied and smiled.

He lowered his head, breathed warmly by her ear, and said, "Good wife, I’ll definitely pamper you well tonight." The man’s voice was hoarse and ambiguous.

After speaking, he lightly kissed her behind her ear.

Nearby, a series of low cries immediately came forth.

Xia Xiaonuan used her hand to cover half of her face, blushing, looking at Nangong Yaoling, "I’ll go over there to rest... you enjoy yourself!"

After saying this, she released him.

"Wife, I’ll come with you..." Nangong Yaoling grabbed her to say. Just as he was about to follow, a CEO came up facing them, enthusiastically pulling along a wine glass, "Prince Nangong, long time no see."

Nangong Yaoling slightly furrowed his brow but couldn’t help saying, "President Wang, long time no see."

They shook hands, and Xia Xiaonuan turned her head to glance at Nangong Yaoling, involuntarily curling her lips.

She went to the corner, where the bodyguard immediately brought a long bench over for her to sit down.

Xia Xiaonuan sat on the soft seat, covered in a whole piece of sheepskin, pure white, warm, and very comfortable. Xia Xiaonuan sat down, exuding elegance and nobility.

Nearby, some people glanced over, their gazes inevitably flashing with amazement and envy.

Xia Xiaonuan didn’t pay attention to the others’ gazes. She felt a bit tired today, so she sat on the chair, rubbing her temples with her hand.

Just then, a sudden sharp pain came from her abdomen.

Her face changed slightly, and she quickly placed her hand on her abdomen.

Shaochen, who was standing in the corner, glanced at her. Seeing her little face scrunched up, he couldn’t help furrowing his eyebrows.

His hand holding the wine glass also slightly tightened.

Fortunately, she soon recovered her calm.

Qin Yi, wearing black leather gloves, brought a cup of hot milk, worriedly approaching her, "Young madam, are you okay?"

"I’m fine." Xia Xiaonuan smiled faintly.

Qin Yi placed the milk on the table beside her.

"You can’t drink alcohol. I had someone warm a cup of milk for you. Please have some."

"Okay." Xia Xiaonuan smiled, "Thank you."

"It’s only right." Qin Yi nodded.

At this moment, Qin Yi’s mobile phone suddenly rang.

He froze slightly, glanced at the screen, and something flashed in his eyes.

"Young madam, I’ll take a call."

"Alright."

Qin Yi moved aside and answered the phone.

"Miss Zhong Li." Qin Yi suppressed the complex emotions in his heart and spoke calmly.

"Mr. Qin, I thought you wouldn’t answer my call anymore?"

A trace of helplessness flashed across Qin Yi’s face.

"Miss Zhong Li, is there anything I can help you with?"

"No particular reason, can’t I just chat with you? I’m waiting for you in the hallway." After saying this, Nangong Zhongli hung up the phone.

Qin Yi stared at the phone for a few seconds.

He stood up and headed outside helplessly.

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Inside the venue.

Qi Yue was brought by Tang Yan to an elderly man with a head full of white hair.

The elder sat in a carved wooden chair. Although aged, and wearing reading glasses, he still appeared quite hearty.