After two hours of rescue, An Zimo finally came out of danger. Nangong Yue accompanied Xiang Haiqing for an examination, and the results showed that there was no sign of poisoning.

Nangong Yue's hanging heart finally relaxed.

at dusk

Seeing that Xiang Haiqing was very tired, An Weifeng asked Nangong Yue to take her back to rest, while he stayed at the hospital to look after his precious son.

"Uncle Amber, let the medical staff come here to take a look at you later. Remember to rest."

An Weifeng was very pleased to hear Xiang Haiqing's words of concern.

"Hai Qing is so sensible. Nangong, you have a caring daughter."

Nangong Yue held Xiang Haiqing's hand, his handsome face full of doting.

"The same goes for Mr. An. Zimo is a rare talent. Don't worry, he will be fine."

An Weifeng nodded. If you look carefully, you can see the moisture in his pupils. "Okay, go back quickly. It will be dark soon and the road back will be difficult."

Xiang Haiqing took one last look at An Zimo, who was still in a coma, and then left the hospital with Nangong Yue.

After returning to the island in the center of the lake, it was almost dark. Most of the bodyguards here were sent by An Weifeng, and most of them have gone to the hospital with them.

There are only four locally hired security guards on duty at the gate of the villa.

Now the island in the center of the lake has been officially signed to Nangong Yue. To be precise, the owner here is Xiang Haiqing.

After they entered the villa, Xiang Haiqing walked to each room and observed it carefully.

Downstairs is the living room, kitchen, dining room and two guest rooms, while upstairs are three bedrooms and a large outdoor terrace.

After walking around in a wide circle, Xiang Haiqing moved to the living room again. Seeing Nangong Yue sitting silently on the sofa, she walked quietly from behind.

Just as Xiang Haiqing stretched out his hands to cover Nangong Yue's eyes, a pair of strong arms from the other party controlled her wrist in time and pulled her forward.

"Oh! Little Daddy, you have learned how to sneak attack." She protested with a dissatisfied pout.

"It was you who made the sneak attack, right?" Nangong Yue let go of her hand.

"No, it was obviously you who attacked me. You are acting rogue." She sat next to him angrily.

"Okay, I'll just play rogue."

He lowered his head and looked at his watch, "It's already dinner time, but something happened to An Zimo today, and we didn't invite the cook."

"So?" Xiang Haiqing tilted her head and blinked at Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue stretched out his hand to fix her head, which was deliberately showing off. "So, I will cook later, but what I cook may taste terrible."

Xiang Haiqing smiled mischievously, "Little daddy, Haiqing has never seen you cooking. Whether you can eat it or not is still a question."

"Are you laughing at me?" Nangong Yue deliberately gave her a straight face.

"Well, yes, Hai Qing is very honest, I--hehehe--I am indeed laughing at you."

"Watch the move----" Nangong Yue put both hands on Xiang Haiqing's armpits and tickled them.

"Ah hahahaha---hehehe--ah---little daddy---I---I was wrong, please spare me---."

"Ha ha----"

Bursts of laughter echoed throughout the villa, and Xiang Haiqing was forced to curl up to resist the waves of itching in her armpits.

"You still dare to laugh at me?" Nangong Yue smiled evilly.

"No---I don't dare anymore--hehehe--"

Nangong Yue let her go, sat up straight and wiped the tears from laughing to Haiqing.

"Little daddy, you are so mean. You know that people are ticklish."

"Who told you to underestimate me?"

"You are an adult, can't you just let me, a child like you?"

Nangong Yue reached out and touched her head, "Okay, little kid, I'll let you go. Now go cook for you."

As soon as he stood up, Xiang Haiqing took his hand, held his head high and said in a showy way, "To prove why I laugh at you, I'll pay for today's dinner."

"you----?"

Nangong Yue looked at her suspiciously, "I'm afraid there will be a fire in the kitchen later."

"Hmph! If you don't believe in my craftsmanship, just wait and see."

She stood up and ran to the kitchen in a hurry, Nangong Yue followed her closely to see what tricks she could pull off.

After Xiang Haiqing entered the kitchen, she took the lead in opening the refrigerator. There were fruits and vegetables in it. It seemed that they had ordered someone to purchase them in advance before they came.

After taking a look at the contents, she took out a plate of shrimps, a piece of fish, and some vegetables.

After collecting the necessary items, I put them on the desk and started processing them.

Nangong Yue looked at her skillful techniques with some curiosity. He didn't remember that Hai Qing had learned how to cook at home, but when he saw her handling shrimps and the crucian carp, he had to seriously doubt whether he had remembered it wrong.

Spotting Nangong Yue standing at the door and peeking, Xiang Haiqing turned around and stared at him in warning.

"Little Daddy, please don't peek."

"I'm afraid that you really burn down the kitchen. At least I can put out the fire in time standing here." Nangong Yue snickered.

Look down on people?

"Don't watch, just don't watch. I promise I won't burn down the kitchen. Get out quickly—get out quickly—"

"Okay, okay, let me go out and think about it. You have to be careful, especially don't let the boiling oil splash on you." Nangong Yue was helplessly pushed out of the kitchen by Xiang Haiqing, and could only turn around and leave.

He was not worried about whether the food Hai Qing cooked would be edible. What he was worried about was whether she would burn her hands later.

Nangong Yue returned to the living room and looked into the kitchen from time to time. As a result, the accident he imagined did not happen. Ten minutes later, the fragrant aroma of vegetables came out.

It aroused his curiosity!

Half an hour later, Xiang Haiqing brought out the fruits of his labor from the kitchen.

"Try it and see, you won't lose to Zhang Ma!" Xiang Haiqing proudly showed off her achievements.

Nangong Yue sat at the dining table and looked at the several dishes in front of him, including crucian carp with bean paste, microwaved tomato shrimp, sweet and sour pork ribs, spicy tofu and the last dish, stir-fried bitter gourd.

Seeing the rich and delicious dinner in front of him, four words came to Nangong Yue's mind - incredible!

"When did you learn to cook?"

"Do I need to learn how to cook? I often watch Mama Zhang cooking these dishes in the kitchen. Because they are what you and I like to eat, I wrote them down."

"Don't tell me this is your first time cooking." Nangong Yue looked at her in disbelief.

Xiang Haiqing nodded, "Of course this is my first time cooking. At home, I mentioned to Zhang Ma that I wanted to try cooking, but she wouldn't let me do it."

Nangong Yue smiled evilly, "Mother Zhang should have the same idea as me."

"Look down on people."

Xiang Haiqing sat opposite Nangong Yue, looking at the table full of dishes, picking up her chopsticks and going to eat her favorite sweet and sour pork ribs.

"Don't you feel that something is missing?" Nangong Yue stretched out his hand to stop her.

"What's missing? I didn't notice it. These dishes are definitely enough for us."

Nangong Yue smiled mysteriously, stood up, walked to the wine cabinet, picked up a bottle of red wine and two goblets, and poured a glass for Hai Qing.

"Try it, you will be sixteen soon, and Hai Qing is also a big boy."

Looking at Xiang Haiqing opposite, Nangong Yue lamented that time passed so quickly. In a blink of an eye, she had turned into a beautiful girl.

Xiang Haiqing giggled twice, "Hey, little daddy, did you finally let me drink?"

I saw Nangong Yue drinking before. The red liquid swayed in the glass and looked very delicious.

When Xiang Haiqing was ten years old, she tried to sneak a drink but was scolded by Nangong Yue. This memory was still fresh in her mind.

"You can give it a try, but you may find that it doesn't taste to your liking after drinking it."

"Then let me try it." She picked up the wine glass and took a big sip. She felt very uncomfortable in her throat as soon as she swallowed a little.

"Pfft----bah bah bah---why does it taste so bad? It's much worse than juice."

Seeing her vomiting on the ground, Nangong Yue shook his head. Red wine is like life experience.

If you have little experience, you will not be able to appreciate the strong aroma in red wine.

Xiang Haiqing felt a bitter taste in her mouth, so she hurried to the kitchen and drank a glass of juice.

"I never want to drink something so unpleasant again. I really don't know why you adults like to drink red wine."

"You will know when you are older. Hurry up and eat." He picked up Xiang Haiqing's favorite sweet and sour pork ribs and put it on her plate.

Xiang Haiqing's eyes moved with a purr, and then she picked up the prawns she made, peeled them, and handed them to Nangong Yue's mouth.

"Try it and see, my craftsmanship must be great."

Nangong stared more and more at her smiling eyes, and he also felt happy with that bright smile.

He opened his mouth to take the shrimp meat she brought and ate it. The tender meat juice had some aroma of wine and sweet and sour taste.
To be continued...