87_87505 An Jian held back her frantic heartbeat, "Then when are you coming?"

"Evening!" Zhan Junhao said expressionlessly, his voice couldn't hear any ups and downs.

An Jian brushed the broken hair scattered next to her ears and said coquettishly, "Okay, then I'll make your favorite steak at home and wait for you." ”

Zhan Junhao hung up the phone directly, and the assistant knocked on the door and walked in, "Mr. Zhan, the entertainment ・・・・・・ the night after tomorrow!" ”

"Push it off!" Zhan Junhao said while flipping through the text.

"Okay." Suke was slightly stunned, but nodded and agreed.

An Jian downstairs was suddenly overjoyed, and the front desk lady looked at her strangely, and finally couldn't help asking, "Miss, do you still have an appointment?" ”

An Jian put away her phone, "No need." ”

At night, Zhan Junhao drove to An Jian's apartment, he knew the password, his slender fingers pressed the password, and the door opened with a bang, An Jian heard the sound of opening the door inside, and looked towards the door with joy.

Zhan Junhao's tall figure appeared in front of her, and she immediately greeted her, "Junhao, are you here?" ”

Zhan Junhao dragged the coat off his body, and An Jian reached out to pick it up, "Hmm." ”

An Jian was specially dressed for Zhan Junhao today, with a tall and slender figure, a short skirt that was not up to the knee, a small black leather coat full of sharp rivets, and slender silver high heels that lined the white ankles even more sexy.

On the dining table, Western-style cutlery shimmers in the candlelight, and a bouquet of fiery roses is quietly placed in the corner of the table.

An Jian hooked his arm and walked into the living room with him, a small face with delicate makeup rippling with joy, "Jun Hao, I always thought that you wouldn't come to me again, what happened last time was that I did something wrong, and I promise that I will never do anything to make you angry in the future." ”

"That's good." Zhan Junhao didn't eat much at noon, and he was really a little hungry at this time, so he sat on the dining chair.

An Jian sat down opposite him, picked up the knife and fork and began to cut the steak on the plate, but his eyes kept staring at Zhan Junhao.

Zhan Junhao's knife and fork cutting steak action is extremely elegant, he put the steak into his mouth, but he felt that the taste was a little wrong, in the face of such a sumptuous dinner, he should be in a better mood, but it was even worse, I couldn't help but think of the bowl of noodles that Jing Xizhi sat on for her last time when they were at home.

An Jian's eyes stared at Zhan Junhao for a moment, and asked expectantly, "Is it delicious?" ”

Zhan Junhao came back to his senses and nodded absentmindedly, "Hmm." ”

Seeing that Zhan Junhao's reaction was so cold, An Jian felt that someone had been poured a basin of cold water, and she had no appetite, so she put down her knife and fork, "Junhao, don't you love me anymore?"

Zhan Junhao raised his handsome face, "Why do you ask that?" ”

An Jian pursed her lips pleasantly, "Because I think your attitude towards me is getting colder and colder now." ”

Zhan Junhao didn't say anything, which made An Jian feel more and more insecure, but he understood Zhan Junhao's temper and didn't dare to ask again.

After Jing Xizhi had dinner at home, he looked at the moonlight outside and breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately, Zhan Junhao would not come back tonight, otherwise, it would be another long night.

Thinking about the fact that it has been a month since she married Zhan Junhao, life has always been very dull, but occasionally when I think of Tang Yunchen, I still feel a faint pain in my heart