Crying in anger, pretending to be in love with the villain after wearing a real daughter

After returning to Gu Cinema, Nan Qingfeng and Zhuo'er were busy in the kitchen preparing dinner.

"Miss, I can come here alone. The kitchen is very smokey, so be careful not to inhale the smoke."

"It doesn't matter. My second brother is here today. If I don't cook the food myself, how can I show my 'sincerity'?"

Nan Qingfeng opened the bracelet and said, "You come to light the fire today, and I will cook it myself."

Seeing Nan Qingfeng roll up his sleeves and look sophisticated, Zhuo'er felt at ease and sat down obediently to add firewood to the fire.

Although I have never seen the young lady cook before, she is now very capable and can handle such trivial matters as cooking.

After a cup of tea...

Black smoke billowed from the kitchen, and coughs continued.

Nan Qingfeng calmly walked out of the billowing smoke and wiped a handful of it on his face. Suddenly, a touch of darkness appeared on his fair and tender face.

She raised her head and glanced at the sky, "It got dark very early today. I suddenly remembered that there is a medicine that I haven't prepared yet. Bracelet, it's up to you to make it."

Huo'er stumbled out carrying an empty basin, coughing repeatedly, choking to the point of tears and runny nose, and her buns were curled by the fire.

"Miss……"

Nan Qingfeng didn't dare to look back at her, and walked away quickly as if there was wind at her feet.

Fortunately, Zhuo'er worked quickly and cleaned up the mess left by Nan Qingfeng, and even had dinner ready when Bei Mingnan arrived.

"In addition to what Miss Nan likes, I also made a few dishes that Master Nan likes. What do you think, Miss?"

"It's enough for a family dinner for three people."

As Nan Qingfeng spoke, he took out the prepared poison from his sleeve and added some to his favorite dishes.

"Miss, what are you doing?" Zhuo'er was shocked.

"I'm going to let Bei Mingnan sleep peacefully in Gu Cinema tonight."

As soon as she said this, Zhuo'er immediately understood.

"Drug?! You gave Master Nan a drug, why did you put it in your favorite dish, Miss?"

"You'll find out later."

Nan Qingfeng put away the porcelain vase and was about to ask Zhuo'er to go to the door to see if Bei Mingnan had come, but saw that Zhuo'er's hair was curled by the fire. Although it was a little yellow, there was a lot of gray and black on the very clean face.

, and smiled.

"Thank you for your hard work today. You go and wash up. I'll be here."

Zhuo'er said "hmm" obediently, turned around and retreated.

Nan Qingfeng stood alone at the door waiting for Bei Mingnan, pacing back and forth boredly.

The cold wind blew slowly, causing an old locust tree across the courtyard to drop a few more withered yellow leaves.

jingle--

There seemed to be a gentle ringing of wind chimes not far away.

Nan Qingfeng looked back and saw an unpretentious carriage slowly driving towards this direction.

"Wind."

A hand stretched out from the carriage and lifted the curtain, revealing Bei Mingnan's gentle and jade-like face.

Nan Qingfeng stepped forward to greet him, "It's getting very late. I thought my second brother was so busy that he forgot to come over to have a meal together..."

"How could it be? This is the first time you have invited me to have a meal. No matter how busy my second brother is, he still has to find time to come over."

He stepped down from the carriage and turned around to tell the boy, "Pull over and wait."

"yes."

The carriage started moving, and Nan Qingfeng heard the sound of wind chimes again.

Taking a closer look, there was a string of simple wooden wind chimes adorned in front of the carriage hood, which seemed to be crudely handmade by children.

Nan Qingfeng always felt that this string of wind chimes looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"This wind chime..."

"Jing'er gave it to me." Bei Mingnan walked over from one side and looked at the wind chime with her, "One year, someone tricked me and I fell off a cliff. Fortunately, I got hung up on a branch growing on the cliff. Jing'er's

He was so young, but he rescued me from such a dangerous place. After climbing up the cliff, he cut a section of the branch and made it into a wind chime for me to use as a talisman..."

While he was speaking, a corresponding picture appeared in Nan Qingfeng's mind.

However, it seems that time has passed, the picture is blurry, and the appearance of the person in the picture cannot be clearly seen. I can only vaguely see a line of bright red on the boy's chin, which must have been scratched by a branch.

Nan Qingfeng subconsciously looked at Bei Mingnan's chin, and sure enough he saw a faint scar.

"It's actually true..."

"What?" Bei Mingnan didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing. I suddenly remembered that my second brother must have a scar here. It has not completely disappeared after so many years."

Nan Qingfeng said and walked towards the courtyard.

Everyone in the family knew that Bei Mingnan had a scar on his chin, so when Nan Qingfeng brought it up, he wasn't too surprised.

He said "Yeah" and followed Nan Qingfeng.

"Second brother arrived just in time. The food was prepared not long ago. It's still hot. Come sit down and eat. It's just a bit crude. Don't dislike it, second brother."

Nan Qingfeng handed the chopsticks to Bei Mingnan and sat opposite him.

"I vaguely remember that my second brother likes light dishes, so I made a few. I haven't dined at the same table with my second brother in a few years, so I don't know if my second brother's taste has changed."

Bei Mingnan glanced at the dishes on the table, his warm eyes filled with a little smile.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, Feng'er would still remember this and be interested in it. However, after all these years, traveling all over the country and not having enough to eat every day, my taste has already changed."

As he spoke, his chopsticks reached towards Nan Qingfeng's favorite braised lion's head.

Just as she expected.

After spending time together, Bei Mingnan was not completely at ease with her.

Even though he agreed to come for dinner, he still put some thought into it.

It's always safer to eat Nan Qingfeng's favorite dishes.

Nan Qingfeng licked his lips and looked at the braised lion head that fell into Bei Mingnan's rice bowl.

If possible, I really don’t want to give one to Bei Mingnan...

But today the braised lion's head has extra ingredients, so I'll bear the pain and reward him with one.

Nan Qingfeng followed his example and added one too.

She has Qilin blood, which is immune to all poisons, so a mere drug is nothing, not to mention that it is her own medicine.

One meal, the two of them ate in harmony.

Nan Qingfeng just lowered his head to eat, and didn't talk much to Bei Mingnan. He only occasionally talked to him about Dongfang Chuye.

Bei Mingnan took a few bites, put down his chopsticks, and touched the corners of his lips with a handkerchief in an elegant manner. He frowned invisible as he looked at Nan Qingfeng, who was about to roll into the wind.

For such a woman who doesn't have the ladylike demeanor of everyone, I really don't know what Dongfang Chuye sees in her.

Is it for the unicorn blood?

No, the information about Qilin Blood was tightly sealed, so there was no way he could know about it.

Could it be that, as he thought, Dongfang Chuye just used this woman to get close to him and obtain information?

Does he seem like someone who would tell true information to a loser?

On the contrary, he can use the marriage between Dongfang Chuye and Nan Qingfeng to strengthen the reputation of Beiming Mansion and kill the other major families.

After becoming blind, you have really fallen...Chu Ye.

Bei Mingnan's eyes narrowed, and there was a faint cold light in his eyes.

His thoughts fell and he felt increasingly sleepy, so he stood up.

"It's getting late, I'll go back first and come back to have dinner with you another day."

He walked out quickly, and Nan Qingfeng quickly put down his bowls and chopsticks to catch up.

"Second brother! I'll give it to you!"

Bei Mingnan said nothing and continued walking out.

Nan Qingfeng took a few steps ahead of him and opened the door, as if seeing off a guest.

Just as he was about to walk to the carriage, his body suddenly tilted and fell to the ground.