He?

Is what my wife just said he meant?

Is it?

Is it?

Is it?

Three questions appeared in my mind one after another, and I was at a loss.

What does my wife mean by him?

Is he the object of his wife?

At this moment, in Jiang Zhan's mind, it was like a huge labyrinth, back and forth, going around and around, and suddenly, he smirked.

Those serious and firm eyes looked at Shi Yao: "Wife, are you talking about me?" ”

If not, then ...... Let's close the little black house.

Shi Yao looked at him amusedly: "If you say no, then it won't." ”

"Yes! I sure am! ”

Jiang Zhan smirked, where is there still a little bit of an elite man's appearance, and the whole person's temperament at the moment seems to be a little naïve.

Sure enough, my own little cutie ......

Sure enough, the speed of the Venerable and the dog man's certificate is still so fast.

Pickup trucks are already no strange.

But that's it......

[Your Excellency, aren't you face blind? How can you recognize him? 】

Pickup was confused.

Could it be that in the face of true love, face blindness is a trivial matter?

"Light is different."

[Light? 】

Of course, the little head of the pickup truck can't understand it.

I don't know what light is Venerable?

……

Naturally, it's golden.

Although Shi Yao couldn't recognize her face, Jiang Zhan's light in her eyes was different.

Far more dazzling than the male and female protagonists of the plane...... And the breath.

She's probably already aware of it.

……

Holding the red notebook, Jiang Zhan smirked again.

"Wife, are you going home?"

"Hmm."

Go home...... Hehe, he's also a person who really has a wife.

It's not in a dream, but I really have a wife.

Jiang Zhan didn't ask Shi Yao about those dreams.

But he wanted to...... In fact, there are some answers that don't need to be asked, just this person is by his side.

Naturally, it's golden.

Although Shi Yao couldn't recognize her face, Jiang Zhan's light in her eyes was different.

Far more dazzling than the male and female protagonists of the plane...... And the breath.

She's probably already aware of it.

……

Holding the red notebook, Jiang Zhan smirked again.

"Wife, are you going home?"

"Hmm."

Go home...... Hehe, he's also a person who really has a wife.

It's not in a dream, but I really have a wife.

Jiang Zhan didn't ask Shi Yao about those dreams.

But he wanted to...... In fact, there are some answers that don't need to be asked, just this person is by his side.