The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories

What’s going on with Nangong Yaoling today?

Doesn’t he need to go to the company?

Xia Xiaonuan frowned slightly, but still strode into the villa.

"Young madam, young master, you’re back!" The butler greeted them with a smiling face.

Took the handbag from Xiaonuan’s hand.

Xia Xiaonuan nodded, changing into slippers by herself. Looking up, she saw Nangong Yaoling walk past her and head straight to the sofa to sit down.

Xia Xiaonuan frowned slightly.

This guy, wearing shoes on the carpet again.

The carpet is pure white, and although it wasn’t dirty outside, the footprints were still faintly visible when stepped on.

The butler respectfully prepared to pour tea for Nangong Yaoling.

"Young Master, you must be tired, have a cup of tea."

Nangong Yaoling put his feet up on the coffee table and said leisurely, "Put it down, let her pour."

The butler was stunned.

Following Nangong Yaoling’s gaze, he turned and glanced at Xia Xiaonuan.

His face changed slightly.

For a moment, he wasn’t sure whether to pour or not.

Xia Xiaonuan twitched the corner of her mouth, completely ignoring the man sitting on the sofa with the demeanor of a big master, and started to head upstairs.

Can’t he pour it himself with his own hands and feet? The butler can’t do it, but has to make her do it?

"Xia Xiaonuan, today is the sixth day." The man’s husky voice reminded her.

Xia Xiaonuan paused slightly at the staircase entrance.

The maid carrying the fruit out was also stunned by the tense atmosphere.

She stopped in place, not daring to breathe heavily.

Exchanging glances with each other.

The young master and young madam... are fighting again?

Xia Xiaonuan, unable to bear it, rushed in front of Nangong Yaoling.

"Nangong Yaoling, what do you take me for? Your show-off tool? You never considered my feelings, let me tell you, I’m done! If you want water, pour it yourself!"

As Xia Xiaonuan spoke, she was breathing heavily.

The butler beside them looked a bit awkward.

Hurriedly said, "Young Master... I’ll help you pour it instead..."

"Get lost!" Nangong Yaoling waved, smashing the glass in the butler’s hand to the floor.

The butler shuddered.

The man’s arrogant face was expressionless, but his eyes were filled with an unusually dark fierceness.

The glass cup shattered on the floor with a tremendous crash.

The maids were all scared stiff.

They widened their eyes and watched Xia Xiaonuan and Nangong Yaoling.

"What’s wrong with Young Master? Why is he suddenly so angry?"

"Yeah, weren’t they fine when they left?"

"And besides, it seemed like the past few days, Young Master and Young Madam were getting closer, but after seeing Mr. Liang, it all changed?"

"Isn’t that right, just look at Young Master’s expression, it’s terrifying..."

Xia Xiaonuan looked at Nangong Yaoling inexplicably.

Shouldn’t she be the one who’s angry now? What kind of master temper is this man showing?

Nangong Yaoling stared at her, his eyes uncertain yet absolutely authoritative. The front collar of his shirt was slightly open, revealing the skin on his chest, both seductive and sinister.

An extraordinarily handsome face, resembling a demon on the verge of casting a spell!

Xia Xiaonuan, also angry, puffed her cheeks and glared, too fed up to deal with him, she turned directly to go upstairs.

At this time, Nangong Yaoling took out his phone.

Dialed a number.

"Hello... Find someone to go to Australia, yes, today..."

"Nangong—Yaoling!" Xia Xiaonuan walked a few steps and stopped again, clenching her fists tightly.

She turned around and glared at Nangong Yaoling, letting out a loud roar.

Nangong Yaoling cast a casual glance at Xia Xiaonuan.