The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories

Chapter 36: Chapter 36 Beautiful Memories 1

Alas, a man being too charming, there’s really no solution!

Nangong Yaoling picked up his phone, wanting to dial Xia Xiaonuan’s number, but his finger hesitated for a moment.

This woman has been acting all proud and arrogant towards him these days; if he doesn’t leave her hanging for a few days, she won’t remember who her master is!

Thinking this, Nangong Yaoling backed off, his thin lips curling into a lazy, playful smile.

Xia Xiaonuan initially wanted to wait for Nangong Yaoling to come back so she could vent her anger at him. But she waited an entire afternoon and evening, yet Nangong Yaoling didn’t return!

Xia Xiaonuan was speechless. This man started to stay out overnight again, right? So be it, she could enjoy some peace and quiet! It would be best if he never came back at all!

Thinking this, Xia Xiaonuan turned over and fell into a deep sleep.

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All around was a fresh and elegant aroma, mingled with the scent of grass leaves.

Xia Xiaonuan sat alone in the flower house on the rooftop.

From the first day she arrived here, she discovered this glass flower house; it was really beautiful. It was precisely the flower house she had always wanted to own.

The flower house was nearly two hundred square meters, with glass on all sides, filled with various flowers, all of which were world-renowned. There were hundreds of orchids alone, large patches of tulips, peonies, blue irises, and many others she couldn’t name.

In the center of the flower house was a beautiful swing, entwined with flower vines and adorned with small pink and white blossoms. Sitting on it, one could observe the entire flower house. With each swing, large petals would fall. One side of the flower house’s glass opened up, allowing the wind to blow in, carrying the fragrance and lifting the fallen flowers, making one feel as if they were in a fairyland.

Xia Xiaonuan sat on the swing, her thoughts surging.

In the past, at the orphanage, there was a small garden, which also had many flowers, although they were quite ordinary. The garden had a swing too, but because there were many kids in the garden, every weekend, one had to queue for a long time to play on the swing. Sometimes, two kids would even fight over it.

And once a child got the swing, they would stay on it for a long time, refusing to get off even for lunch.

Because Xia Xiaonuan was shy, she felt embarrassed to compete with the other kids, so she often had to watch others play.

Nan Mo would wake up early at four every morning on weekends to reserve the swing spot for her.

When Xia Xiaonuan woke up and came to the garden, she would see Nan Zhan asleep on the swing.

Upon hearing her footsteps, Nan Mo would open his sleepy eyes, a glint flashing through them, and he’d jump off the swing hastily: ”Qiqi, you’re awake? Quick, sit up, or the swing will be snatched by that chubby kid!”

Xia Xiaonuan, moved beyond words, would sit on the swing at once.

Nan Mo would push her from behind, the girl’s bell-like laughter flowing in the wind, while cherry blossoms drifted in the air, everything felt so wonderful.

But later, because Nan Mo woke up early every morning to reserve the swing spot for her, other kids couldn’t play on the swing. A group of kids reported Nan Mo to the director.

Xia Xiaonuan and Nan Mo were scolded harshly by the director and punished by being forbidden to touch the swing for a month.

During that time, Xia Xiaonuan and Nan Mo would often sit by the flower bed, watching the kids queue up and excitedly play on the swing.

Nan Mo said, ”Qiqi, don’t worry. When I grow up, I’ll make you a swing that’s a hundred times more beautiful than this one!”