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Who let Zhang Haiqiong not be there now, in the face of the empty house, Zhang Haoran might as well come to Zhou Xiaoying.

Besides, Zhang Haoran has been away for so long, and he hasn't lived with Zhou Xiaoying for a while. It's time to take a look, I've slept so many times, and I still have feelings.

Seeing that Zhou Xiaoying was ruthless, Zhang Haoran hurriedly silenced his hand. Then he pointed to Xiao Qi Xiaojiu behind him, realizing that Zhou Xiaoying would give him some face, don't mess with himself in front of so many people.

Fortunately, Zhou Xiaoying was also quite cooperative, and she snorted coldly directly to let Zhang Haoran go......

Entering the house and looking at the familiar furnishings, Zhang Haoran felt very warm in his heart, and felt at home.

What made Zhang Haoran even warmer was that he hadn't seen a delicious meal at the table for a long time, and the amount of food was still for two people.

Thinking about it, Zhou Xiaoying probably knew that Zhang Haoran would come back, so she was already waiting for Zhang Haoran......

Just now, Zhang Haoran was at the door, but he just gave Zhang Haoran a horse. Thinking of this, Zhang Haoran smiled bitterly, this woman ......

"Sit down and eat together. Xiao Qi Xiaojiu, you also sit!" After a brief introduction, dinner officially began, and Zhou Xiaoying smiled at Xiao Qi Xiaojiu.

Although Zhang Haoran said that Xiaoqi Xiaojiu was a distant relative of a friend's family, and asked Zhang Haoran to take it to the city to have a good look, Zhou Xiaoying did not discriminate or underestimate them.

"No, sister-in-law, we're not hungry. Xiao Qi said first. Then Xiao Jiu nodded.

"I told you they just finished eating, and you don't believe it. In order to avoid embarrassment, Zhang Haoran had already privately told Zhou Xiaoying that he didn't need to invite them to dinner, but Zhou Xiaoying didn't believe it.

"Then you can rest by yourself, and Haoran and I will eat first. Zhou Xiaoying glanced at Zhang Haoran, and then picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the vegetables.

The sharp eyes made Zhang Haoran really honest, and he began to bury his head in eating like Zhou Xiaoying. Zhang Haoran has always been like this, he generally doesn't fight with women, and if he fights more, he will become a woman.

The meal was eaten slowly, because the two of them chatted about the topic in the middle, and it was only in the end that Zhang Haoran went to wash the dishes to end the dinner.

After dinner, Zhang Haoran sat in the living room to rest, looking at a vase in the corner of the living room in a daze, this bottle reminded Zhang Haoran of many things. This is the vase that Brother Su has been attached to in the past, and it is also the vase that Brother Su has always protected......

I don't know if Brother Su is okay now? There has been no news of him, which has also made Zhang Haoran feel unstable all the time. Is there any way to let myself know about Brother Su? or let myself find Brother Su!

Zhang Haoran remembered the content recorded in the yellowed book he saw in the town, and he could see his face as the owner......

Zhang Haoran walked over and picked up the mirror he got from the three brothers of the Chen family. Bronze and antique, still the same as in the past. There wasn't even a trace of dust on it, and the vase was spotless. It seems that Zhou Xiaoying has taken care of them a lot these days and has been cleaning.

"I can see ......" Zhang Haoran didn't know how to describe his mood. He could see himself clearly in the mirror, and his every move moved with him.

But there was a red dot on Zhang Haoran's forehead in the mirror, and when Zhang Haoran changed to other mirrors to look, there was nothing. This made Zhang Haoran very strange, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Take a picture, in a hurry to go on a blind date?" Zhou Xiaoying came out of the bathroom, just now she took a shower, and saw Zhang Haoran looking at it with an antique mirror in his hand at this time, and looking at the big mirror on the other side. Look back and forth in the mirror, so as not to gossip.

"By the way, is there a problem with your antique mirror? Why can't I see myself clearly at all......" Zhou Xiaoying's words were still talking, but listening to Zhang Haoran's ears no longer allowed Zhang Haoran to clearly hear what Zhou Xiaoying was saying.

Because Zhou Xiaoying's words just now said that she had taken a look at the soul mirror, but she couldn't see her own appearance. It seems that what is written in that book is true, and it is really a mirror that can draw people's souls out.

But will Zhang Haoran die after it is brought out? There is no problem after the soul is separated from the body? Is the soul related to human life? Or will a person without a soul become a vegetative person......

"Haoran?" Zhou Xiaoying looked at Zhang Haoran strangely, Zhang Haoran lost his mind just now. Zhou Xiaoying even shouted at him, but Zhang Haoran didn't respond. I was so stupid with this antique mirror, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

"Ah...... Somewhat tired, I went to take a shower. Zhang Haoran's hand holding the Soul Attraction Mirror tightened, and he told himself in his heart that he had to know the use of this Soul Attraction Mirror no matter what.

If Fan Wuming is here, maybe he can still know something from Fan Wuming's mouth, but now that Fan Wuming is not there, then should he go to find someone else? Compare Fan Wuming's junior sister......

After putting the soul mirror, Zhang Haoran turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower. And Zhou Xiaoying muttered a few words after seeing Zhang Haoran enter the bathroom, picked up the antique mirror and looked at it, there is nothing unusual. Why did Zhang Haoran suddenly fall into obsession with it just now?

What is the value of a mirror that can't even be seen by people? If he hadn't known that it should be an antique or something, Zhou Xiaoying would definitely persuade Zhang Haoran to throw this thing away. It's not a good match for the room at all.

Then Zhou Xiaoying put down the antique mirror and looked at Xiao Qi and Xiaojiu who were sitting upright. Originally, she wanted to go over and chat with them, but found that the two of them had their eyes closed, as if they had rested. In the end, Zhou Xiaoying had no choice but not to disturb these two cold men who were silent.

Since they followed Zhang Haoran in, they have hardly spoken until now, and they have always maintained a posture of sitting upright, closing their eyes and looking peaceful and peaceful. But if you open your eyes, there is a hint of coldness in your blue eyes, and this coldness makes people feel a sense of awe for them, a sense of awe born from the bottom of their hearts.

"Don't touch it!" Zhou Xiaoying slapped Zhang Haoran's restless hand. It was okay to touch it in the past, but now, Zhang Haoran, who has not paid attention to himself for a few months, still wants to touch the door.

Zhang Haoran shrank his hand a little embarrassed, and then clinged to his thigh. What kind of touch, I accidentally touched it just now, and I was beaten as a result.

The two slept in bed, and this time the two were less restrained than in the past. Falling asleep face to face, they can smell each other's breath, and their eyes blink at each other.

The small orange table lamp created a good atmosphere for the two of them, and I don't know if Zhou Xiaoying changed it deliberately or casually, in the past, the small table lamp was a white lamp, but now it has become this kind of lamp with ambiguous emotions, which makes the two of them feel a little weird to sleep today.

"Doctor......" The atmosphere was very strange, and Zhou Xiaoying spoke first. As soon as the words came out, Zhang Haoran became vigilant in his heart, what trick is this bastard playing!

"Ah, still, call me Haoran...... what does it mean to call yourself a doctor for no reason?

"At the beginning, I remember someone saying that we need to sleep together to heal a disease, right? But now that they are sick, why are you still lying on someone's bed? Do you know if there is a man next to me for no reason?"

Zhou Xiaoying couldn't help but laugh, she wanted to see what Zhang Haoran would say. The two of them lay on the bed and nothing happened, which made Zhou Xiaoying feel very depressed. Of course, Zhou Xiaoying didn't expect to have a relationship, but she had to do something, which was a metaphor for Zhou Xiaoying now starting to bully Zhang Haoran like this, half teasing, half bullying.

Zhang Haoran's face sank, and he knew that Zhou Xiaoying had nothing to say!

But now I have to answer! I am looking at Zhou Xiaoying face to face, if I don't answer, then I will become an unman in Zhou Xiaoying's mind one day? Or a lustful man?

Zhang Haoran wants to say that it is natural to fall asleep? Isn't this all used to it, besides, the two of them have always been like this, not to mention before, now to say, Zhou Xiaoying, this woman is not kind.

"Ah, this ...... This ......" Zhang Haoran didn't know what to say. Zhou Xiaoying knew that she deliberately embarrassed herself. Zhang Haoran answered, afraid that she would ask strange questions later, which was a metaphor for not leaving or something. A woman's heart, a needle under the sea, simply admit defeat.

"Don't do this, you're sleeping, shouldn't you be responsible for me?!" Zhou Xiaoying's voice suddenly said to Zhang Haoran, with a questioning tone.

"Ahh Zhang Haoran thought about it again and again, this is the case, but it doesn't mean that, this sleep is different from what Zhou Xiaoying said.

Zhang Haoran didn't even touch it! This is not sleeping, is it? If this is also called sleeping, then Zhang Haoran has a lot of women who sleep...... It's over!

"If you want to be responsible, then you have to bear the responsibility of maintaining my reputation, right? You can't let me not get married! Do you think, you will marry a woman who has slept with others and go home to be a wife?" Zhou Xiaoying came to the spirit, originally unintentionally said this, but now it is different. Zhou Xiaoying suddenly looked forward to Zhang Haoran continuing to answer.

"Sure, the woman who has slept with others ......" Zhang Haoran stopped talking, because he saw Li's burning eyes looking at him.

"Say ......" Zhou Xiaoying said quietly, her forehead touched Zhang Haoran's forehead, her eyes looked at her eyes, and her nose almost touched, looking intimate, cute and gentle.

"Xiaoying, you, you are so beautiful today......" Zhang Haoran was silent, looking at the sometimes domineering and sometimes gentle and lovely woman in front of him.

Zhang Haoran involuntarily hugged Zhou Xiaoying in front of him with both hands, and his breathing became a little short. The dim but ambiguous light from the small orange table lamp shines on a small area.

Zhang Haoran's heart was beating rapidly, and he was a little disordered and out of rhythm. And Zhou Xiaoying is no better, the first time, the first time to hold and look at it like this. Although Zhang Haoran's movements were very stiff, Zhang Haoran's careful appearance made Zhou Xiaoying feel very comfortable. Because she saw that Zhang Haoran was holding herself with her heart, and her stiff movements proved that Zhang Haoran, a bastard, had slept with so many women, but nothing like this had ever happened.

Otherwise, how could a single act of hugging a woman not even be able to grasp the strength. At the beginning, when Zhang Haoran hugged Zhou Xiaoying, he almost didn't have any strength, and it was better to say that he was stroking.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)