Did Mr.Zhan withdraw from the marriage today?

Zhan Nanting held his head, looked up at her and said with an eyebrow;

"Did I say to advance an inch? What's on your mind?" he wrote innocent on his face and bit back!

Jo looked round and pointed at the double bed. "Is there only one bed?" sleep on the floor?

There are more complaints in her eyes.

"Let you sleep on the floor even more."

Joe said, "yes, it's low in the mountains. Sleep on the floor is cool."

Zhan Nanting suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Qiao Zhen's wrist down.

Joe was caught off guard and fell firmly into his arms.

She looked up and blinked at him blankly. Her eyes said: what do you want?

Zhan Nanting showed what he wanted with his actions.

Kissing starts gently.

But at the end, they both breathed heavily.

Joe licked his lips. She didn't know how much this little action hooked people, making Zhan Nanting's throat roll and her throat itch.

"I'll take a bath." Zhan Nanting took Joe away from his arms and got up and went into the bathroom.

Joe's face turned red and sat there. He raised his hand and put the back of his hand slightly less hot against his face to cool down.

She looked left and right, and suddenly felt that the room was too small. She felt the air was muggy.

Got up and hurried to open the surrounding windows. The mountain wind at night was quite cool. It soon dissipated the heat in the house and Qiao.

Even Joe sneezed.

She hurriedly closed the windows again, thinking that it would be cold when Huizhan Nanting took a bath.

They came with only some simple luggage. Qiao opened the small suitcase, took out all the things and put them in the right place.

She looked at the small black suitcase on the side again and wondered if she would like to help tidy it up?

But thinking that there might be private items in it, she immediately gave up the idea.

Qiao Zhen was far away from the big bed and sat in the farthest teahouse. The teahouse was a small space separated. There were all kinds of tea sets. She had nothing to do and began to boil water and make tea.

She was enjoying the sweet and fragrant tea. Zhan Nanting came out after taking a bath.

He was wearing a bathrobe with classical patterns printed on it. The dark blue color set off his mystery and nobility.

Qiao Zhen felt that she was really poisoned. The bathrobe could see the mystery and high price

Zhan Nanting had stridden over. As soon as he sat down, Qiao Zhen stood up.

"I'm going to take a bath, too!" he said and ran away.

He slipped into the hot bathroom.

There was a faint fragrance of vegetation in the air, which was the same as that of Zhan Nanting just now.

Joe took two deep breaths, raised his hand and patted his cheek. Calm down, calm down!

Don't think about it every time people don't want to do anything! It turns out to be a joke!

Qiao Yun did a lot of ideological work for himself in the mirror. After he was calm enough, he began to take a bath.

When she's finished taking a bath.

She found a frightening fact.

Bath, where's the bathrobe?

She didn't bring it in!

Turn around and look at the clothes she threw in the dirty basket, otherwise, put them on again?

Qiao Zhen was hesitating when the bathroom door was knocked.

"Qiao Zhen, do you want a bathrobe?" Zhan Nanting's query came from the outside, with a faint tone.

"Yes!" Qiao Zhen answered loudly.

After that, she was a little embarrassed. She went behind the door. The door was a sliding door. She opened a small gap and stretched out a white hand to the outside.

"Give it to me." her voice trembled slightly.

Zhan Nanting looked at her white hand and held it.

"Hmm? What are you doing?" Joe wondered.

She couldn't see outside because there was only a small crack.

Suddenly feel a soft back of the hand, fleeting, what is this feeling?

Before she could figure it out, the bathrobe was stuffed into her hand.

"Thank you!" she quickly opened the door a little more and pulled the bathrobe in.

Joe put on his bathrobe and thought of going out. He hurried to get his pajamas and put them on.

As a result, as soon as she went out, she saw Zhan Nanting leaning against the door waiting for her.

She subconsciously covered her bathrobe. She didn't wear anything in it!

Joe's small movements clearly fell into the man's eyes. He deliberately came forward and closed her in his arms against the door.

"Joe, I think..."

Joe listened to the man's low voice, which seemed to bewitch people, and slowly swallowed his saliva.

The eyelashes are trembling.

Zhan Nanting reached out and gently scraped the tip of her nose. His voice said with a faint smile:

"I want to drink your tea."

Joe:

He must have done it on purpose! Qiao Xuan raised his eyes and stared at Zhan Nanting, squatted down and drilled out of his arm.

"I like tea with a light taste." Zhan Nanting followed her.

Joe ignored him, went to the teahouse and sat down. He took a new bag of tea and made it for him. The bubble had been tasteless for too long.

"Can't you make tea?" Joe pressed the water boiling button and said.

Zhan Nanting answered her solemnly, "well, no, my tea is not good."

"What a young master," Joe murmured.

"Speak ill of me?"

Joe shook his head and said, "no, I said the water burns so slowly."

When the water is ready, Qiao Zhen makes tea for Zhan Nanting. Whether Zhan Nanting feels good or not, she goes to change her clothes first.

I feel more comfortable when I change out.

She also cleaned up all the dirty clothes and planned to take them home to wash them. Zhan Nanting also cleaned up and packed them in two separate storage bags.

"Your clothes." Qiao Fu handed Zhan Nanting a storage bag.

Zhan Nanting stretched out his hand to take it, and then looked at Qiao Zhen suspiciously.

Is she too virtuous and capable?

Before he went out, his chores were handled by someone. He never thought that dirty clothes needed to be put away in a storage bag.

At home, an aunt will come to deal with this when he is not at home.

He is so, and so should Joe, who has been spoiled since childhood.

She should be the daughter who doesn't touch the spring water.

But since she lost her memory, she has become very capable. She cooks well. When she is at home, she is clean and tidy. Even now when she goes out to play, she arranges her luggage in good order and doesn't forget to clean up her dirty clothes.

"What's the matter? If you don't want to take it, I'll take it and put it in the suitcase for you." Qiao Yu stretched out his hand to Zhan Nanting.

Zhan Nanting gives her the bag. She takes it and walks away.

He has a bad temper.

Yes, people lose their memory and their character will change?

The abnormalities of this period of time were all connected at this moment. Zhan Nanting was surprised that Qiao Zhen and the past were really two people.

It's as like as two peas, but not the same person.

When Qiao Zhen came back from finishing his things, Zhan Nanting was drinking tea as usual.

She also sat down and enjoyed the peace and leisure in the mountain.

Drink a cup of tea slowly.

Zhan Nanting got up and said, "go and take you to see the stars."

"Yes." Joe got up and followed.

I thought I was going to go out to see the stars in the yard, but Zhan Nanting went in.

Go in the direction of the bed.

Finally lay down.

Lie down?

Joe was stunned by the bed.