The girl fell asleep against the car window, breathing shallowly, sleeping very sweetly, and looking slightly tired.

She must be exhausted.

Zong Zhengyan's frowning brows loosened, and he reached out to take the girl into his arms, allowing her to sleep more comfortably on her own.

Almost as soon as the man reached out to grab her, Pei Zhi, who was naturally keen, woke up, smelling the familiar fragrance coming from the man, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

She relaxed herself and leaned into his arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The car drove to the apartment building of the Shengshi Royal Court.

The driver Lin Ming said in a deep voice: "Master, it's here." ”

He got out of the car and pulled the car door.

The man in the back seat got out of the car first, then leaned into the car to pick up the sleeping girl out, and walked towards the apartment with his long legs.

Lin Ming pressed the elevator in front to open the door.

After sending the master back home, he left quietly.

Zong Zhengyan walked into her bedroom with Pei Zhi in his arms.

He used to come here occasionally, and the huge apartment was deserted, but now there was her candy on the coffee table in the apartment.

The fridge is full of her favorite imported snacks, there is a plush doll on the sofa, a messy pink blanket, and her schoolbooks in the study.

The apartment is full of life, no longer cold and silent.

Zong Zhengyan carefully put her on the bed, reached out to cover her with a thin quilt, turned off the light and walked out of the room.

Balcony with river view.

Zong Zhengyan sat on a chair, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking at the deep dark night with an indifferent expression.

He was really angry tonight.

From the moment she saw her and Lu Ming appear on the stage, the gloom in her heart was about to break through her reason, and she was full of dark thoughts.

He wanted to lock her up, in a dark and secluded room, and could only be with him.

Perhaps, shackles will be needed to lock her limbs.

The girl stayed by his side obediently, no one else could watch her, only he belonged.

No one taught him how to love, only told him to take it if he wanted.

There is nothing he can't get.

The man lowered his head, and a few strands of black hair fell down his forehead, covering his gloomy eyebrows and eyes, revealing a sense of secrecy.

If she hadn't said it with certainty tonight.

[He is her boyfriend and will be her husband in the future.] 】

Tonight is destined to be unpeaceful.

As long as her body and mind belong to him, he will refrain from breaking her wings and learn how to love her.

……

Pei Zhi slept for about half an hour and got up to wash.

When she came out in her pajamas to look for water to drink, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the man sitting on the recliner on the balcony, exuding coldness all over his body, looking at the night in silence.

The lonely back almost blends in with the darkness.

He hadn't slept yet.

Are you still angry because of Luming's confession?

The temperature at night is cold, and he sits in a dress to blow the cold wind, not afraid of catching a cold?

She remembered that his injuries were not yet fully healed.

Pei Zhi put the water glass aside and walked over.

The man, of course, heard the footsteps and did not turn away.

Pei Zhi hugged him from behind, his soft body lay on his back, and he exhaled like an orchid in his ear.

"Why don't you sleep yet?"

Zong Zhengyan grabbed her white and tender arm, pulled her into his arms, looked at her with lowered eyes, and rubbed her chin with his fingers, his expression was obscure.

Pei Zhi relaxed his body, like a lazy black cat, and said lazily: "Still angry? ”

Zong Zhengyan said in a low voice: "Shouldn't I be angry? ”

Pei Zhi's eyes flashed slightly, thought about it, and said, "Yes." ”

She reached out and grabbed his big hand, raised an eyebrow and asked, "How do you get angry?" ”