Early in the morning, the sound of the rain reached the bedroom, waking me up, and I turned over lightly and made a sigh.

Why is it still raining, I'm a little irritable.

I slowly opened my eyes and realized that this was Zhan Yunting's master bedroom.

I quickly got up, my body felt light, and it seemed that my cold was really getting worse.

Holding me with one hand, I turned my head to look at Zhan Yunting who was lying next to me, and he said to me, "It's still early, let's sleep for a while!" ”

As he spoke, the hand touched my forehead.

"Is there any discomfort? Well? Zhan Yunting asked me softly.

"Nope!" I said weakly.

He leaned back on the head of the bed, his thick eyelashes flickering, and there was a hint of tiredness between his eyebrows, and my heart ached slightly as I looked at him.

Didn't he sleep well last night? Is it because of what I said that he lost sleep?

I was a little embarrassed, I glanced at him and withdrew my eyes, so close that I could see a few traces of blood in his pupils, obviously not resting well.

"You had insomnia last night? Is it because of what I said? "I asked straight up, and it felt a bit of a prank.

"You're so noisy! Can you be quieter? Sleep again. Zhan Yunting raised his eyebrows and looked at me unhappily.

I laughed a little, anyway, what kind of personality and what kind of temper he has, in front of me, has been completely unreservedly displayed. It's cloudy and uncertain, like a chicken that changes its face.

After more than ten minutes, Zhan Yunting really fell asleep, breathing evenly and unabashedly. I just look at it, and time doesn't seem to be dull, on the contrary, there is a special peace.

I didn't dare to move and lay down for a long time, the rain was not loud or small, but it disturbed the cleanliness of the room.

I wanted to know if Zhan Yunting was really asleep, so I gently got up and leaned in front of him, bent down, and leaned in front of him with a pretty face to take a closer look.

However, I didn't expect that Zhan Yunting's arm quietly stretched out, pressed the back of my head, and pressed my face on his face.

"Hmm......" I widened my eyes in panic and tried to pull away.

Zhan Yunting didn't let me, clasped the back of my head, and with the other hand, he hugged my waist and pressed it, and when the world was turned upside down, I was pressed under him.

On his lips, he was crushed by his fiery breath, and the kiss was a little rough, as if he was carrying out a kind of punishment.

My brain was a little dizzy, and he wasn't just kissing, his hands were messing around...

I'm in a bit of a hurry, he's gone too far, isn't he? When did I allow him to touch his chest? And dare to exert yourself?

I resisted silently, but he continued to do his thing, I reached out and pushed him, trying to pull away, but I was his opponent.

Ants vs. elephants, I have no chance of winning.

It's so hateful.

However, what is even more odious is the kind of reaction that wells up in the body......

Even if I didn't want to have such a reaction, I couldn't control his behavior at all......

All morning, as if I had fallen apart, I sat up in embarrassment, fled to the floor-to-ceiling window, and stared at him a little viciously as I straightened my clothes.

He looked at me with a full posture and smiled, his handsome facial features were incomparably handsome, and he was even more moisturized and handsome after exercise, looking at me and saying faintly, "Don't always move your careful thoughts!" ”

I angrily scolded the grass mud horse in my heart! Lord!

Then he checked himself before quickly escaping his room.

I was tormented by that complex contradiction.

However, as soon as he left, a touch of loss welled up in my heart, it was really a contradiction, I was held by him, nervous, he left, and lost, what does this mean?

I'm so damn cheap.

Obviously, the hatred that can't be dissipated, and there is still a short week to go, and he hasn't given me a clear answer, but I'm still looking forward to it.

But how ridiculous, at such a time, do I still have hope?

I don't ask him to marry me, I just want to give Zhuang Zhuang a comfortable environment, is it really delusional?

I was full of entanglements, took care of everything in the morning, and sent my son to kindergarten.

But this day is a day that never stops.

Before I arrived at the office in the morning, Han Jiaqian called me to remind me of the evening party.

To be honest, why do I hate him a little now, at this time, there is no depth, what kind of party is Zhang Luo? It doesn't matter if people want to or not, they don't take the trouble to remind them.

I put down the phone after a few perfunctory words, full of irritability, when did this Han Jiaqian see the fire like this.

As soon as the front foot stepped into the office, the phone call from the housekeeper of the back foot exhibition house came in.

He asked to meet me at the old place where I had last met.

I was speechless, but I also understood that it was true that Mr. Zhan couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb, and of course he had to do what he promised others.

How can I say that the time for the big wedding is imminent, but I am still in the Dragon Garden, what will it become?

I know what he's looking for me for! Even I don't understand myself, tell me what kind of person I have become, let the family rush again and again, and rely on a dragon garden to not leave.

I asked Yang Hui for leave, and she also knew that Zhan Yunting's wedding was imminent, and my current state can be imagined.

Dare to love all this as if I don't want to leave.

When I got out of the office and drove directly to the clubhouse last time, I always had to face it.

This time, I wasn't at all as uneasy, tangled, and nervous as last time! Still worried about what people think of me? This time you're going to sweep me out of the house! What else do I pretend?

But my heart hated Zhan Yun more and more.

He gave me all this, how good, he is now a proud horse's hoof, busy with a big wedding, and me? Busy wiping his ass.

I'm just a puppet.

Thinking about it, I sympathize with Zhao Bingqian, empathy, if I were Zhao Bingqian, I would have to collapse, seeing that the big wedding was imminent, but I couldn't get rid of the skinless and faceless woman living in the courtyard of my husband's house.

In fact, those hot searches on the Internet are just that I don't watch them myself, and they haven't stopped, and the whole world is paying attention, and I, an evil woman, have never left the Dragon Garden.

I tugged at the corners of my mouth and chuckled helplessly.

When I arrived at the hall, I didn't even think about walking inside when I got out of the car, it was him who asked me, what did I think? I want to make it easy?

Walking to the door of the room, before I could knock, the door was opened, and the butler still had the same standard gentle smile, which I thought was a little kind of affection for me.

Now I think,, this is people's standard smile, it won't change for a thousand years, and it doesn't matter who it is.

"Hello!" I still have to be polite.

"Miss Tan, the master is waiting for you!" After speaking, he gestured inward.

I walked inward, and this time I didn't feel any trepidation.

Bypassing the screen, I saw Zhan Jiahua still sitting in that position drinking tea, and when he saw me walk in, he suddenly smiled, and looked at me with a smile in his eyes, "Hmm! Really fast! ”

Zhan Jiahua is still dressed up last time, but the difference is that it is much more harmonious than last time.

"Yes, Mr. Zhan!" I bowed slightly, walked to the seat I had sat in last time, and sat down without him giving way.

"What do you want the old gentleman to tell me?" I got straight to the point and asked directly.

There was no need to beat around the bush, I knew what he was looking for me.

The old man took a sip of tea methodically, put down the teacup, reached out to wash the teacup, and poured me a cup of tea.

"Don't be in a hurry, take a sip of tea and suppress the fire!" His words were tepid, but he was pointing at me.

I was a little embarrassed, put down the bag in my hand, bowed to him slightly, and whispered, "Thank you!" ”

After speaking, he picked up the teacup, stabilized his mind, gently walked around the teacup and smelled the tea, then sent it to his lips and took a small sip.

"The old gentleman's tea is really good tea! Thank you! I said in a proper manner, and then sat down respectfully, waiting for someone to reprimand.

After all, I'm a junior, and people have already seen that I came in with anger, and I can only press it!

"Don't worry, let's talk while drinking!" He's very leisurely, and it seems that ginger is still old and spicy.

I had no choice but to shut up and listen respectfully.

"Do you know how to make tea?" He looked at me and asked, his eyes shining brightly, and he looked like a shrewd man.

Unexpectedly, in the past two days, I was asked about this matter twice, but the one in front of me was less warm than Mr. Sheehan.

"Yes, old sir, I will! It's just a Korean-style tea ceremony! I casually said, "I was taught by a professor who loved me very much in college!" ”

"Hmmm! What school is the university in! He asked casually.

"Jiangcheng Finance!"

"Hmmm! Very nice school! ”

"Yes, it's a pity! I only read it for a year! I whispered, of course, there was something deep in my words.