When she arrived at Cheng's house, Cheng Tianze forcibly pulled her out of the car, dragged her to the upstairs bedroom, and closed the door tightly.

"Xiao Nian saved my life." Cheng Tianze sighed, and suddenly a sentence came out.

Yin Qian turned her head and ignored it, and went into the bathroom to take a shower, as if he was explaining, but he didn't say anything before and after, what is it!

After taking a shower, without saying a word, he went straight to sleep with his head covered.

Halfway through my sleep, I smelled the smell of food and my stomach growled.

"Get up and eat." Cheng Tianze entered the room with a dinner plate and called her lukewarmly.

She continued to sleep, motionless.

"I've peeled the shrimp for you." Cheng Tianze saw that she didn't care, and took the initiative to talk.

She snickered, thinking that she couldn't forgive so easily, and she would never eat it.

But after a long time, there was no movement, only the sound of the door closing, this time Cheng Dashao didn't follow her, he actually walked away directly with the dinner plate, and he didn't hear him come in again before she fell asleep.

……

Cheng Tianze, who was looking through the information in the study, looked up and glanced at the wall clock, it was already two o'clock in Yin Chen, he twisted his neck, stretched his muscles, and returned to the bedroom.

At a glance, he saw Yin Qian nestled in the center of the big bed, and a faint smile hit the corner of his lips.

He took a shower and got into the quilt, the little girl's body temperature was low, and she couldn't even warm the quilt, and her hands and feet were still cold.

As soon as he nestled her into his arms, she suddenly woke up, her clear and dusty eyes looked straight at him, and whispered softly: "I'm going to get divorced anyway, don't accommodate me." ”

"Shhhh Cheng Tianze put her in the crook of his arm again, pressed his chin against her head, and closed his eyes silently.

Yin Qian felt for a moment that the normal version of Cheng Dashao was back.

She likes to lie in his arms, very steady, squinting and falling asleep quickly, forgetting her hungry stomach.

Early in the morning, Yin Qian was woken up by Qiao Mu's emergency call, saying that Cheng Shaoyun had come to the company to stir up trouble.

The young masters of the Cheng family are all ancestors, and she can't afford to offend one, although she has a headache, she has to face it.

Just wanted to get out of bed, but was hooked by Cheng Tianze and fell back into his arms.

"Sleep a little longer." He was confused, and buried his face in her shoulder, as he had always done.

"No, your cold-blooded brother is looking for trouble again." She struggled to sit up, for three months, every time Cheng Shaoyun came to the door, it would be no good thing, either asking for money or power, or pointing fingers.

"I'm here, huh?" Cheng Tianze raised his head, supported his cheek with one hand, lay on his side, hooked his lips leisurely, and looked at her calmly.

Looking at him, Yin Qian was stunned, what was going on with this inexplicable sense of familiarity, "Cheng Dashao, have you recovered your memory?" ”

Cheng Tianze shook his head and denied it, held her face, lowered his head and kissed her slightly open lips, he kissed deeply, the kind of invasion that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, wanting to completely imprint him in her feelings.

When he saw her lying in Qi Yanchen's arms and whimpering, he didn't know which of his tendons was wrong, and the strong jealousy spread into his blood and flowed all over his body.

This woman is very important to him, and in the three months without memory, his inexplicable emptiness and sudden heartache are probably all because of her.

I can't remember her, but I remember the feeling of kissing and touching in my nerves, she was indeed his cat.

"Cheng Tianze, don't touch me, we're all going to divorce!" Yin Qian was so angry that she burst into tears, slammed his chest, and hid the whole person in the quilt, since she couldn't remember, since she wanted a divorce, why bother to provoke her again.

"I seem to like you very much." Cheng Tianze explained seriously, he forgot a lot of things, but there was always a person hidden in his heart, and he would always dream about it at night, but he couldn't see her face clearly.

One by one, tears slid down the corners of her eyes and melted into the quilt, a familiar scene.

When she first expressed her heart to Cheng Dashao, she also said something like this: Cheng Dashao, I seem to like you.

"I don't want it." She imitated his answer at the time, and suddenly understood his state of mind at that time.

At that time, Cheng Tianze was very good to her, but she was rejected by her, she emphasized to him over and over again that she loved Ah Xuan, but he didn't care about it and spoiled her to the extreme.

He lost his voice, lifted the quilt she was holding tightly, and looked at her sincerely, "Do it all over again, okay?" ”

His fingertips slid over the corners of her eyes, slid over her face, rubbing gently, the delicate little woman had a stubborn temperament.

"But I don't like your version of Cheng Dashao, I want the previous Cheng Dashao." She cried, just like the pink peach blossoms hanging with water droplets after the rain, which had a fresh taste.

Maybe it's because I'm used to being spoiled by him, and I can't stand him always reprimanding himself for being willful, and always ignoring her.

She obviously tried very hard to help him recall, and tried very hard to restrain herself from falling into his heart.

This is her man, but he is so strange that he is uncomfortable with him, and he doesn't even dare to talk to him at will.

Yin Qian cried hard, reached out and hugged Cheng Tianze's neck, she really wanted the original Cheng Dashao, she could feed her and coax her to sleep......

There are some things, once you become dependent, it is difficult to quit, she is addicted to Cheng Tianze, and she can't quit in this life.

Cheng Tianze reached out and stroked her head, patted her back, and saw that she was crying and crying, and wanted to laugh, and the corners of her mouth that she was trying to suppress were still slightly upturned.

She cried, but he didn't stop her, and let her cry as hard as she could, until her voice was hoarse and she couldn't breathe.

"Little flower cat with a crying nose." Cheng Tianze restrained his cold arrogance, lowered his posture to care for her, rubbed her red and swollen eyes, and pursed his lips and smiled.

Before and after frustration, Cheng Tianze's only thing in common is that he always smiles brightly when she cries a lot.

For Yin Qian, he is heartless and doesn't know how to feel sorry for people.

"Cheng Dashao, why did you suddenly change your sex, obviously ignoring me." She looked at him with her head high, her eyes were red, and she looked like a cat with innocent rabbit eyes at the moment, stupid and cute.

Cheng Tianze smiled and said nothing, pretending to be mysterious, but in fact, after hearing Song Ling's sentence "You do have nine lives for a cat, all to protect you", he was touched.

She stubbornly asked for a divorce, and cried in front of Qi Yanchen, and he was moved again.

The only thing he could conclude was that the little woman in front of him loved him like his life.

Cats have nine lives, but only one heart.

She's his cat, and he's her heart.

Yin Qian was stared at by him, felt uncomfortable, buried her head in his chest, her throat hurt, her lips were dry, and she was uncomfortable anywhere, but she felt a warmth in her heart.

"Cat, I'm going to take care of you." Cheng Tianze's fingers shuttled between her hair, occasionally wrapping her hair around her slender fingers, occasionally kneading her earlobes, as if teasing a lazy cat.

"Just talk, don't practice." She retorted, rubbed her face against his chest, and chose a suitable position to rely on, Cheng Dashao would not be so numb in the past, and he directly proved it with practical actions.

I hadn't heard him call a cat for a long time, and I missed it until I went crazy, and then I realized that when he called the word cat, his voice was low and magnetic, with a strong fructose flavor, sweet to the bottom of her heart.

But she dug a grave for herself, and as soon as the words fell, suddenly her nightdress was cold, and his hand fell on her waist, "Cat, how do you want me to practice, can I practice it now?" ”

Just as Cheng Tianze had to make small movements, the mobile phone made an inopportune noise, which made Yin Qian fortunate to escape.

Yin Qian saw that it was Qiao Mu, and directly handed the phone to Cheng Tianze, listening quietly.