Zhan Moqian didn't even look at her, and walked over directly.

This meal was very heavy, and Ye Qiu keenly sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, "Mo Qian, has something happened?" I heard that the maid said that Miss Tang had been here just now? ”

Tang Lele's eyelashes moved slightly, and he said lightly, "I will move out of the Zhan family tomorrow." ”

Ye Qiu was surprised and glanced at his son, "Why did you move out?" ”

She lowered her eyes, "It's just a normal husband and wife separated." ”

She is here, except for Zhan Moqian, no one is comfortable, not to mention that she is gone, it seems that she can fulfill a lot of thoughts.

Tang Lele left early the next morning with her suitcase, and an old maid came to persuade her, "Young lady, when the young master wakes up, you are leaving, otherwise he will definitely get angry." “

She smiled and said indifferently, "No need, he will personally send me when he wakes up, his current body can't withstand the tossing back and forth, I will call him when I arrive." “

The sky was just dark, the sky was still close to inky blue, she even refused the servants and bodyguards of the Zhan family, and went directly to the city center, and she also knew the password of the apartment.

The empty room, all covered with a trace of dust, clean and quiet, she stood in the center of the living room, only to feel that her heart was more pure and quiet than ever.

I put down my luggage, hung a few clothes I brought out in the cabinet, and felt that I was hungry, so I picked up my wallet and went out.

When the door was closed, I changed the password in the blink of an eye.

I bought some breakfast at a casual place not far downstairs, and then went to the vegetable market to pick up some fresh ingredients, ready to solve it myself at noon and night.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that when she went back with the booty, she saw several men at the door surrounding her door, unlocking her locks.

The tall, handsome man exuding anger stood on the staircase around the corner, his inky eyes glowing with a cold light, his eyes staring at her lock motionlessly.

Tang Lele said expressionlessly, "Zhan Moqian, you sent someone to pick the lock of my house?" ”

The woman's voice sounded in the quiet corridor, the man's upright body shook slightly, turned his head to see her, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked towards her in a few big steps.

He moved his lips, his eyes were eager, and there was a faint surprise and suppressed excitement, and the voice overflowing from his throat was unusually low, "Where did you go?" ”

Did he think she had run away? Even if she did run away, what was the use of him picking the lock.

"Have breakfast, buy groceries," she said, glancing questioningly at the men with the name of the lockpicking company on their clothes, "what do you want to do with my door?" ”

Zhan Moqian stared condescendingly at her plain and natural little face, "You changed the password?" ”

"This is my house, can't I change the lock?"

originally thought that he would be angry, but who knew that the man's thin lips swept out the arc of the surname, and there was a smile in his eyes, and his tone was doting, as if these words greatly pleased him, "Well, this is your home, you can do whatever you want." ”

Tang Lele pursed his lips, and then he reacted,...... This is the house in his name, and she says it is hers, so he is happy.

Waving his hand, Zhan Moqian simply sent the person away, and followed her in without forgetting to raise his voice and explain, "That's someone invited by a professional lockpicking company, not my subordinates." ”

Now the point is that he has nothing to do with the lock of her house, not whether he is using power!

"Is there anything wrong with you coming here early in the morning?" She plugged in the refrigerator, put the ingredients in one by one, and began to clean up the apartment again.

The man was ignored, and his eyes always followed her figure, and after ten minutes, his low voice covered with grievances sounded, "Lele, I'm hungry." ”

He woke up early in the morning and found that she was gone, he panicked, and drove here directly despite the opposition of Ye Qiu and Qian Susu, but when he came up, he found that the door lock could not be opened, and no one answered the doorbell after pressing the doorbell for more than ten minutes.

Didn't eat anything.

Tang Lele's reaction was very calm, and he took a rag to wipe the dust in the corner, "You go back to Zhan's house, some chefs prepare breakfast for you." ”

The thin sweat was intended to reflect a flash of water in the light, and he felt a pain in his heart, got up and went over to snatch the things in her hand, and said with a frown, "I sent a servant from the Zhan family, and you don't need to do any of this." ”

Her hands were white and soft, and he didn't even know when the delicate girl he remembered would do these things, and naturally it wasn't the first time at all.

Tang Lele took it from his hand again, "Can't you see it?" Compared to Zaijia, I like this kind of life, and I don't need to be a servant. ”

It's just simple chores, and she can do it all.

Zhan Moqian snatched it again, his handsome and focused face was expressionless, his slender and bony fingers clumsily pinched the dirty rag, following her previous actions to wipe the cabinet under the TV, his voice was still very low, "Okay, I'll come." ”

"Zhan Moqian, when will you remember that you have an injury!" She felt a headache and helplessness.

The man suddenly turned his face sideways, and his deep, burning gaze locked her face tightly, "You always remember my injury, Tang Lele, do you feel sorry for me?" ”

Her eyes were a little glazed and she didn't speak.

He leaned over and kissed her dumb little face, his voice was hoarse, "But I'm distressed, I'm distressed when you're alone, and I'm distressed when you never did this before, so I'm here." ”

He didn't say he missed her, he said she felt sorry for her alone.

Her fingers clenched tightly, and she said coldly, "Zhan Moqian, I'm fine alone, I just don't want to see you and don't want to face you when I move out, don't you understand?" ”

He walked over and hugged her, rubbing his chin against the top of her head, "You don't like it, I know," he likes to be alone just because he's used to it, he won't let her develop such a habit, he won't give her a chance to get used to his non-existence.

She closed her eyes, a slight ache at the tip of her heart.

Even if he faced or endured the same thing, he was much luckier than her, and the first time she saw Shen Chu, she remembered Tang Ningnuan.

It is better to deceive others and deceive himself, as he did when he played a scene that he never regretted, and even he followed the deception, which was much easier.

But when she looked at his close face, she remembered the first time she knew they were together, her heart-rending pain, hysterical questioning like a shrew, and then to no avail.

I have never gotten it, but I still have the extreme pain of losing.

She asked quietly, "Is it that even if I am not happy with me, you insist on refusing to divorce and let me go." ”

Zhan Moqian's heart tightened, but Junmei did not retreat or change in the slightest, "Tang Lele, I am seriously pursuing you, I will pursue you again!" ”

Don't sentence him to death from the start, it's not fair to him.

He kissed her cheek, his voice lowered, and muttered, "I know that I have done something to hurt you, and I allow you to sentence me, except for the death penalty and life sentence, I accept it all." ”

In addition to the death penalty and life ...... Didn't he sentence her to death in the first place?

She came out of his arms with the cupboard, walked into the bedroom silently, disappeared from his sight, her shoulder-length hair was occasionally blown by the wind, and the back of the whole person looked very ercareless.

His heart tingled.

He looked at the closed door of the bedroom for three minutes, pulled out a self-deprecating smile on his thin lips, and then picked up the rag that had fallen on the ground, and wiped all the places she hadn't finished with an expressionless face.

Naturally, a man has never done such a thing, his hands have been holding knives and guns since he was a child, and he has never touched an airplane or a tank when he grew up!

Looking at the small apartment that was cleaned up by himself with great satisfaction, Zhan Shao was very happy, and after washing his hands, he finally realized that he was already hungry, and glanced at the time on the wall, handsome and dark, it was eleven o'clock.

He was hungry and wiped all the corners with a rag!

The little woman who locked herself in the bedroom had no intention of coming out by herself, and after thinking for a while, Zhan Shao finally knocked on the door cheekily in line with the principle that chasing his daughter-in-law requires a thick skin.

The low and hoarse voice had such a pitiful taste, "Lele, the work is done, can you eat?" ”

Tang Lele has been sitting against the door panel, she doesn't have as good hearing as him, she only knows that there is movement outside and he hasn't left, but she doesn't know what he has been doing for hours.

After the amnesia, his temper really got a lot better, and whoever hung him for a few hours before would have left him.

She got up from the ground, opened the door with a blank face, and was about to speak, when she saw the glittering corners of the living room falling...... Even the floor was able to lie down and sleep directly.

The man held her face and asked cautiously, "I tried to wipe it clean...... For the sake of my serious work, can I give me food? ”

His hand was covered with a layer of cocoons because he had held a gun all year round, rubbing her skin slightly tingling, his handsome face was a little childish, half tricky and half aggrieved, and his breath was sprinkled on her neck, "I'm really hungry, Lele." ”

His heart throbbed slightly, and his breathing was a little hard, "You can go back to Zhan's house, and you can still make it to lunch." ”

He rubbed her hair intentionally or unintentionally as if he was sniffing her breath, "I saw that you bought a lot of vegetables and came back, and you should be paid for your labor, shouldn't you?" I just want to eat what you make. ”

And he still worked with injuries...... He had completely ignored the fact that he was still recuperating from his injuries.

His breath enveloped her breath, and the familiar smell never dissipated between her noses, and she finally softened her heart an inch, "Okay, I should pay you for your work." ”

His eyebrows quickly smiled, and he lowered his head and kissed her heavily, "Good." ”

Tang Lele took off his coat to tie his scarf and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch, Zhan Moqian lay on the sofa and quickly closed his eyes.

Although he was not a very heavy laborer, he was still very tired from his serious injuries.