Zhan Leyan stared closely at the decanting soup in front of him, time was quietly passing, and the water vapor from the decanting soup gradually dissipated, and many tiny water droplets were stuck to the delicate ceramic bowl.

How long has it been since this woman went into the bathroom?

If it weren't for the sound of water running in the bathroom, he would have almost wondered if Cheng Ruoke had slept dead in the bathroom.

Cheng Ruoke really doesn't know what to do, did he think that he was pretending to cry in the bathroom to win his sympathy? Oh, it turns out that he doesn't sympathize with her.

Zhan Leyan walked to the bathroom, and the doors and windows were hazy because of water vapor, as if reminding him that Cheng Ruoke had been in the bathroom for a long time.

He stretched out his hand and was about to knock on the door, but he felt a rush of heat in front of him, followed by a pleasant fragrance.

Cheng Ruoke was stunned, "What are you doing here?" ”

Zhan Leyan looked at her vigilant appearance, and her thin lips opened lightly, "I'm thinking, one second you were still there pretending to be stubborn, but the next second you were relaxed and presumptuous, do you really think that you are worthy of the name of Mrs. Zhan, do you really think that as long as you marry me, you can sit back and relax, you are also worthy!" ”

"It's funny, since I'm not worthy, then you open the door and let me leave." Cheng Ruoke gently wiped her slightly moist long hair with a dry towel, and the disdain in her eyes was unobstructed, she said. Zhan Leyan found that she was still wearing a wedding dress.

It's probably because she doesn't want to touch the things in this house that she bought for her.

When Zhan Leyan heard this, his face sank, this woman would really seize the opportunity to ridicule herself fiercely.

"You've been telling me you're leaving, but you're just playing tricks on me to get a different view of you, and if that's the case, then you don't have to go any further." Zhan Le Yan said indifferently, as if what he said was as important as his own lightlessness, and ruthlessly stabbed Cheng Ruoke's heart like a sharp knife.

Zhan Leyan was slightly angry, his always cold face, there was a little angry look, he looked at Cheng Ruoke's eyes were full of coldness, which made people fearful, he walked over, and Cheng Ruoke stopped his movements in fright.

"Drank the decanting soup. You're sobering up too. What he said seemed to have magic power, Cheng Ruoke hesitated for a while, but still stretched out his hand to pick up the soup.

Unexpectedly, it was not as hot as expected, but it was a little warm, although the taste was not very satisfactory, but Zhan Le Yan was already kind that he did not poison her.

She secretly glanced at Zhan Leyan's expression, he was expressionless, he didn't sneer at himself, but he looked a lot more gentle, but the coldness in his eyes reminded him all the time that this man was very dangerous.

Zhan Leyan also drank the sobering soup, he craned his neck, the liquid rolled down through his tongue, and his sexy Adam's apple trembled, he looked pretty good.

Cheng Ruoke was taken aback by his thoughts, and choked unawares, "Ahem...... Ahem......"

Zhan Le just watched her breathless quietly when he heard this, and finally reached out and gently patted her back, only to touch the silky silk nightgown, his hand was a little stiff.

"Thank you......" After a long time, Cheng Ruoke collapsed as if relieved, she frowned slightly, and sure enough, she had to take everything seriously when she ate, otherwise it would be easy to choke.

A familiar voice seemed to sound in her ears, "You have to be serious when you eat, look at your appearance, you will not be productive in ......the future."

It's my father's voice......