Mrs. Nan's Hidden Marriage Daily

Chapter 304 Do You Love Mo Xiangyang? (3)

Nan Fengxiao stopped. He knew what Su Ping was going to ask, but he still quietly waited for Su Ping to speak.

Su Ping was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to speak.

"When you go back, go upstairs to see Mo Xiangyang, and remember to let him take antihypertensive medicine."

Su Ping tilted her face and said.

Nan Fengxiao turned his head, looked at Su Ping, hung the coat on his wrist, and nodded coldly.

When he reached the gate, Nan Fengxiao seemed to have thought of something again, stopped in his tracks, and said word by word, "Mom, do you love Mo Xiangyang?"

Hearing Nan Fengxiao's words, Su Ping's head buzzed as if struck by lightning.

She loves Mo Xiangyang?No, no, she doesn't love, she only loves Tangmen.

She couldn't have fallen in love with Mo Xiangyang!

Su Ping wriggled her lips, wanting to tell Nan Fengxiao it was wrong, but she opened her mouth and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Don't worry." Nan Fengxiao squeezed his clothes tightly, and left quickly after speaking.

Su Ping stood there dumbfounded, Nan Fengxiao's words kept ringing in her ears.

Thinking of all the things between her and Mo Xiangyang, Su Ping couldn't help crying anymore.

Does she still dare to deny that she doesn't love Mo Xiangyang?Over the years, he has already penetrated into the bone marrow, but she didn't realize it.

……

Back at Mo's house, Nan Fengxiao casually glanced at his pure white sleeves, suddenly realized a serious problem, and frowned.

In a hurry last night, he rushed back to Mo's house without even changing his clothes.When changing clothes in the morning, he randomly threw the blood-stained white shirt in the trash can. Did Murphy find it?
At this time, Nan Fengxiao really wanted to swear, why would he keep his clothes?
Lei Ting opened the car door for Nan Fengxiao, but Nan Fengxiao didn't come down for a long time. Instead, he rubbed his brows with one hand, and looked exhausted and slammed into Lei Ting's eyes.

Lei Ting waited obediently, maintaining the movement of opening the door.Regarding Nan Fengxiao's weird behavior tonight, Lei Ting expressed helplessness and couldn't understand it.

Suddenly, Nan Fengxiao put down his hands, stepped out of the Lamborghini with long legs, and Lei Ting immediately put his jacket on Nan Fengxiao.

Nan Fengxiao gathered his coat, subconsciously glanced at the second floor with black eyes that were lit, turned around and told Lei Ting coldly, "If Murphy asks you about my injury in private, you know what to say."

"Yes, Brother Nan." Lei Ting answered well, but murmured in his heart.

know what to say?Could it be that Brother Nan had a car accident?Let me go, who only cuts his hands in a car accident?
So Brother Nan met a kidnapper?Damn it, who would dare to kidnap Nan Fengxiao, the noble and powerful young man in Kyoto, unless he thinks he has lived enough!
Lei Ting's brain was wide open, and he thought about all the possibilities.

After Nan Fengxiao entered the mansion and the door was closed, Lei Ting started the car and turned around to leave Mo's house.

The crisp and loud sound of leather shoes was particularly harsh in the silent hall of Mo's house. Nan Fengxiao took off his coat, and the next second he saw a small figure curled up on the sofa, his eyes turned cold.

Without any hesitation, he strode forward, walked to Murphy's side, and sat down.

Five fingers with well-articulated bones gently caressed Mo Fei's clean face without makeup, and brushed the broken hair around her ears behind her ears.

Nan Fengxiao's slight movement woke up Murphy who was already a light sleeper.Mo Fei squirmed and opened his eyes in a daze. Nan Feng Xiao's handsome face came into his eyes, and Mo Fei immediately woke up.

Sitting up from the sofa, the blanket on his body fell to the ground due to violent movements.

Mo Fei subconsciously looked at Nan Fengxiao's injured left hand. Without saying anything, he immediately stood up, not looking at Nan Fengxiao in a panic, and said, "Have you had dinner? I'll make it for you."

(End of this chapter)