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Chapter 114 Extra Story Past (5)

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    Gu Ning always felt that this person seemed to have some plans for her hair.

    Pursed his lips.

    Very thirsty.

    I haven't drank water for a long time, and my voice seems a little dry.

    But she looked at the glass filled with water next to the dinner plate, and the cool color was also stained with a shimmer of coolness.

    "No, it's just too boring and I like to play."

    Having said that, she raised her hand and easily tied a single braid for herself.

    Due to the problem of the angle, it is slanted to the side of the neck.

    It's also pretty.

    "Let's eat."

    The nurse picked up the chopsticks and tapped Gu Ning's dinner plate, then opened his mouth.

    A little annoyed again, and then frowned.

    "This is the third time. I generally don't like to say things after the third time, or you come over to eat now."

    "Or I'll clear the tray now."

    The nurse thought for a while and then said, clasped his hands under his chin, but looked with interest.

    Gu Ning felt that this person was unlikely to give up the idea of ??watching her eat.

    She walked over slowly and sat down on the chair.

    The food on the dinner plate is very rich.

    It's not the same as the previous breakfast.

    Butter has been spread evenly on the bread.

    The soft-boiled eggs lie on a white porcelain plate, and they seem to be inexplicably lively with large chunks of color colliding.

    The lean meat porridge uses very good white rice, and the light fragrance is very strong when you get close, and you can't help but open your index finger.

    Gu Ning lowered her eyes and thought for a long time before she struggled to spoon the soft-boiled egg into her small porcelain bowl.

    Eating in small bites, like a pine tree hoarding food.

    The sound is extremely thin.

    The eyes are also very peaceful.

    "Not curious?"

    The nurse stared at her for a long time, then narrowed her eyes slightly.

    The whole process was very quiet. Gu Ning's eating movements were small, but not slow.

    She swallowed the last mouthful of soft-boiled eggs with a little effort, and then raised her eyes after a while.

    "Why are you curious?"

    There was no wave in those eyes from the beginning to the end.

    Like stagnant water.

    Bai Muya smiled in a low voice, "The recipes are all written for people to read. How many times have you eaten breakfast like this since you were young?"

    Gu Ning paused with her fingertips.

    "Can not remember."

    "You're very interesting."

    Bai Muya opened her mouth.

    Gu Ning let out an "oh" out of interest.

    At this time, Gu Ning didn't drink any water, so Bai Muya picked up the glass filled with water again.

    She has a pair of white and slender hands, just like hers, with sharp knuckles.

    Bai Muya seemed to like this kind of action very much.

    Hold the glass around your fingertips, and gaze at the shimmer of light that hangs down.

    I don't know what I'm thinking.

    All in all, it will not be what a nurse should look like.

    Excessive loneliness.

    But not a queen living in her own world.

    And it looks like a white cat who chooses to sleep on a flower branch because it likes the magnificent color of roses.

    The whole person looked very lazy when he was about to fall asleep.

    But it turned over.

    There were sharp thorns on the branch holding the rose, because the cat's action caused the thorns to get caught under the white cat's fur.

    The pair of tightly closed eyes opened slightly, a little ignorant at first.

    Then he stood up slowly, let out a deep low drink, and exposed the fangs hidden in his mouth.

    It turned out it wasn't a cat.

    It's a white tiger.

    It was bloody.

    There is a sense of interest in the tiger's blue eyes as deep as the sea.

    It's like watching the inevitable prey drift away in the trap and thinking that he has escaped.

    A mocking laugh came out.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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