She snorted, turned around and got out of bed, her voice cold and clear, "I don't have your food at home, don't expect me to give you food." ”

The man got dressed slowly and methodically in the back, "I slept with you all night and warmed up the bed all night, can't you even change a bun?" ”

Tang Lele turned his head and glared at him angrily, "Zhan Moqian, your skin is getting thicker and thicker. She remembered the doubts just now, and she didn't bother to put on her coat, so she rushed over in a few big steps, raised her face and asked, "You just said that you haven't slept with me in your arms for a long time, you remember it at all!" ”

Is he even lying to her for amnesia?!

His eyelids moved, and his voice was hoarse and low, "That's why I used to sleep with you in my arms?" Do we sleep in the same bed all the time? ”

He leaned down to her, his breath rubbing against her skin, "You had me call my name last night." ”

Her eyes flashed, and she looked sideways, "It's normal, I must have scolded you." ”

The man didn't mind at all, and his smile was mellow, "You want to scold me in your dreams?" He gradually approached her face, "Did I bully you, did something very excessive to you?" ”

He pressed her down last night, wanting her to hurt all over her body, but he didn't feel sorry for her and let her go.

She pursed her lips, turned around and prepared to leave, her waist tightened, and the whole person was grabbed and crashed into the hard embrace behind her, the soft lips fell on her cheek, "Good morning," he paused, with a shallow smile in his eyebrows, "Don't be unhappy in the morning, Lele." ”

He called her name as if those two words were overflowing from his heart, low and dumb.

Tang Lele reflexively raised his hand to slap it down, but the man just looked at her with a smile, not dodging or dodging, her hand stiffened in mid-air, and she took it back alive.

Zhan Moqian's eyebrows were slightly raised, his chin rubbed against her shoulder, and he smiled dotingly, "Why don't you fight, it's fair to exchange a slap for a kiss, and it's ......" He took the opportunity to peck her cheek again, and his voice with a smile became more and more entangled, "You should give me a slap, because I stole kisses from you in many places last night." ”

Obscure. Ambiguous sensational, demagoguery burning.

Tang Lele breathed hard, let him hold himself, closed his eyes, and quickly regained his calmness, "You've kissed enough and hugged enough, can I go change my clothes and wash up?" ”

The man's hand stiffened slightly for a second, and he would rather she be angry or hit him than be so calm and just want to ignore his absolute appearance.

He let go, still smiling dotingly, "Good." ”

Tang Lele took her clothes and walked into the bathroom, and when she came out after changing her clothes, the man was no longer in the bedroom, she lowered her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

She went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, cooked a small bowl of noodles, fried an egg, and when she was serving it out, she saw the doorbell ring and the man went to open the door.

Qian Susu stood outside the door, and didn't want to come in, seeing the man, she asked cautiously, "Young master, godmother asked me to come and see you and my sister-in-law......" She bit her lip and handed a thermos box from her hand, "This is boiled by the chef at home, you and your sister-in-law can eat this if you don't have breakfast, do you want it?" ”

Zhan Moqian took it unceremoniously with an expressionless face, "Hmm." ”

A word came out of his lips, and he naturally made a gesture to close the door, Qian Susu's eyes widened, "Less...... Young Master......"

Zhan Moqian wrinkled his eyebrows impatiently and asked indifferently, "What else is going on?" ”

"Godmother asked me to ask you...... When are you going home? She said cautiously, "You haven't been back for many days, and she and Grandpa miss you very much." ”

Zhan Moqian's eyes were very cold, "Isn't it you in the Zhan family?" If you can't stay with them, what's the use of staying? ”

Qian Susu's face turned pale, his eyes were very hurt, even if this was a fact, it was not a very hurtful fact, but when he said it, it was extremely hurtful.

She was standing in the doorway, and he didn't even bother to let her in.

Zhan Moqian glanced at her indifferently, "You go, don't look for it again in the future." A haze fell from his eyes, "She doesn't like it." ”

He obviously didn't remember anything, how could he know that Tang Lele didn't like it? Qian Susu couldn't help but blurt out, "How can she not like it, besides, since she has married into the Zhan family, then the Zhan family is her home, how can she not like it?" ”

The man's eyebrows were not wavering, indifferent and noble, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Sue my mother, I don't check the past now, then it is best to maintain the status quo." ”

His eyes were obviously cold, but they pierced her nerves like a cold needle, making her whole body become frightened.

The door was shut, and the face was unflawed and indifferent throughout.

He came in with a thermos, and she was still eating noodles quietly, without raising her eyebrows, as if she hadn't seen him.

Zhan Moqian also silently found a bowl and spoon by himself, and put a bowl of porridge out, and the fragrance immediately spread in the small restaurant, red beans and glutinous rice, soft and creeping.

He scooped a spoonful and fed it to her lips with his long arms, "Your favorite, a bite?" ”

She raised her eyes and glanced at it, pursed her lips and said lightly, "I don't like to eat." ”

His eyes darkened, but his hand was not withdrawn, and he smiled lowly, "I have seen many women refuse to pursue their men, and others only know if it works after trying it, why don't you give me the slightest chance." ”

The man's voice was low and mellow, "You must at least give yourself a chance to believe that no one loves you more than me." He took another step closer to her lips, "Well, you have to taste it to know if you like it or not?" ”

Tang Lele looked at him quietly, "Are you going to die if you try it?" She put her chopsticks down, "Have you tried it, and we can get a divorce?" ”

She got up from her chair and walked to his side, her crimson lips curled into a smile, and her eyes stared at his handsome and affectionate face, "Zhan Moqian, do you dare to bet?" ”

He tugged at his thin lips and said hoarsely, "How do you want to bet?" ”

He saw in the black and white eyes in front of him, and his pink lips opened lightly, "Two years." She stretched out her hand, her small soft hand spread, "Follow me." ”

He looked at her hand stretched out towards him, shaking slightly, the hand had naturally stretched out, and held her soft and boneless hand with his backhand.

She pulled him up and walked straight towards the study, he didn't understand what she wanted to do, but he still followed obediently, she took his hand, he couldn't let go, and he couldn't let go.

Tang Lele walked to the desk, turned on the computer with one hand, and then let go of his hand.

Opening the document and calmly tapping the keyboard word by word, the man's jaw became tense as soon as he saw the first line of headings.

There used to be two divorce agreements between them.

The first one was torn to pieces by her, and the second one was destroyed by him.

This is the last one, or is it up to her to knock it down with her own hands.

Taking it out of the printer, she handed it to him with her own hands, "The divorce date is in two years, you sign your name." ”

The woman's facial features are pure, her slender and thin figure, her hair is getting longer and longer, and her black and white eyes are fixed on him, light but firm.

He didn't even understand why she was so determined.

Zhan Moqian hooked his thin lips, smiled a little lazily, and his eyebrows were cold, "Oh? I've signed it, what's in it for me? He propped his hands on the sides of the desk, trapping her small figure in it, his lips burning hot, "How do I know if you're coaxing me?" ”

Tang Lele raised her arm, hooked his neck and stood up, her delicate face took the initiative to stick to his face, and her expression, which had been as calm as water, was dyed with deliberate charm layer by layer, she kissed him intentionally or unintentionally, and whispered in the man's ear, "I'm just coaxing you,"

The black eyes were calm, but there was a completely different smile on his face, "You sign, I'll accompany you to try, I'll be your wife." ”

She was deliberately confusing him, Zhan Moqian hugged her soft waist, and knew very clearly, "Lele...... You're trying to force me to divorce...... Are you using yourself as bait? ”

He couldn't dodge such a hook. Yin, can only obey the most primitive instinct of his body to kiss her, the frenzied and disordered kiss fell on her body, the tightened arms as if to lock her whole body into her own blood.

His low chuckling voice was self-deprecating, "Lele, you gave me the shame of finding yourself...... Aren't you afraid that the man minds? He said slowly, "Two years can change a lot of things." ”

She tilted her chin slightly, bearing the predation and encroachment of his lips and tongue on her neck, her eyes were half closed, and there was an indescribable pain somewhere, "It's not too complete, isn't that good?" No one will be unwilling. ”

No one will be unwilling.

…………

Bar.

Ji Hao looked helplessly at the man who was drinking alone, his handsome face disappeared into the gloom, and he poured wine one by one, the whole person looked cold and normal, but his dark eyes revealed a little drunkenness.

"This is the second time you've bought drunk," Ji Hao, holding his forehead, "Is it for Lele again?" ”

This man rarely drinks, except for the entertainment that can't be stopped, he will occasionally get drunk, and he is very rarely drunk, he seems to be born with an amazing amount of alcohol, or people like them, even if they are drunk, they maintain their sobriety.

He didn't speak, and his tense face didn't even have any other expression, as if he was sitting here drinking, he was really just drinking, and he didn't need to talk or vent.

Ji Hao was a little unbearable, sighed and said in a low voice, "Mo Qian, you spent such a big price to keep her, are you still unhappy?" ”

A bullet, a car accident.

Still, only people were retained, but not hearts.

He walked over, sat down beside Zhan Moqian, and patted him on the shoulder, "If you're all so unhappy, then let it go." ”

The man's hand holding the wine glass paused, and he heard his friend say in his ear, "Mo Qian, it's not your own thing, if you hold on to it, it will suffocate and burn your hand." ”