Palm sweet wife: deeply beloved by mysterious husband

The girl's skin was smooth and tender, soft and in a mess.

He felt that somewhere he had just vented, he was ready to move again.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. Ignoring the extraordinarily strange feeling, he took the girl into the guest room.

As soon as the girl's head touched the pillow, she leaned over and curled herself up tightly.

Zhan Yunting has read psychology.

The book says that people who sleep in such a position are extremely insecure.

The girl was lying on the big bed, only a small ball, looking very poor.

Zhan Yunting stared at her for a long time, turned around and left the room quietly.

Mingyouyin doesn't know how long she slept. She wakes up vaguely and finds herself in a strange room.

Remembering what happened before going to bed, she suddenly sat up from bed and looked down at herself.

She's wearing a man's bathrobe!

Men's bathrobes!

Man's bathrobe!!

Didn't she escape from ye qihan?

She also met a kind uncle and sent her to her house.

But she didn't have a key and couldn't get in, so she sat down at the door and burst into tears.

so what?

Why can't you remember?

The door knocked and was pushed open a moment later.

Ming Youyin looks at Zhan Yunting coming in with a bowl of hot porridge and is stunned.

Yes, yes.

After the driver uncle left, she couldn't find the key to open the door, collapsed and cried. Then she went downstairs and knocked on Zhan Yunting's door.

Then the door opened and Zhan Yunting miraculously appeared in front of her.

And then?

Why can't she remember at all?

"Brother Zhan?" Ming Youyin looked at the man who came to her with a bowl of porridge. "Aren't you not at home? How, how... "

Zhan Yunting didn't answer her question. He sat down on the chair beside her bed, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and said, "open your mouth."

Ming Youyin opens her mouth foolishly.

Zhan Yunting feeds her porridge spoon by spoon.

Obviously, he looks serious and cold. At first glance, he is the man of the dignified superior. He even looks like feeding people porridge.

Not fast or slow, no more, no less, elegant and gentle.

When a bowl of porridge reached the bottom, Ming Youyin's head crashed and started again, "ah! Brother Zhan, I'll do it myself! "

She went to grab the bowl in Zhan Yunting's hand.

Zhan Yunting dodged, "I'll come, you rest."

Ming Youyin blushed. "I, I'm well... Brother Zhan, I remember that I was very upset. I couldn't find the key to open the door. I was so upset that I was going crazy. I ran down and knocked on your door, and then... Then I don't remember, i... I..."

Ming Youyin carefully glanced at Zhan Yunting. Her cheeks became redder and her voice became smaller and smaller. "Did I take a bath myself?"

She was clean, with a mint smell that didn't belong to her, and she was wearing a bathrobe. She should have taken a bath.

But she didn't remember at all!

"... well," Zhan Yunting finished feeding her last mouthful of porridge, stood up, turned and walked out, "you washed it yourself."

"Oh," Ming Youyin looked at his tall and straight back and patted his chest: "thank God!"

If she looked more carefully, she would find that Zhan Yunting's ear tips were a little red.

Zhan Yunting leaves the room. Ming Youyin sits in a daze on the bed.

It seems she should go home.

But she has no key and the spare key is locked at home. What should I do?

Lock company?

But she doesn't have a cell phone.

I have no choice but to borrow brother Zhan's mobile phone.

She got up and got out of bed.

Although her feet were floating and her body was tired, she had no other strange feelings.

She could not help but rejoice that she had escaped another disaster.

She found that she was more and more like an immortal Xiaoqiang. The more she was suppressed, the more tenacious she was.

There seems to be endless potential in her body. No matter how desperate she is, she can't be slaughtered.

She has been fighting back and has succeeded with luck every time.

But she didn't know where the end was.

When will she hold on.

She wandered into the living room.

Zhan Yunting, who was sitting on the sofa knocking on the computer, heard footsteps and looked back at her.

"Brother Zhan," originally wanted to borrow a mobile phone, but I don't know what happened. Seeing Zhan Yunting, Ming Youyin blurted out: "where's Xiao Wu?"

Zhan Yunting said faintly, "I went out with a Bai."

"Oh," Ming Youyin nodded and said regretfully, "the ribs I cooked for Xiao Wu are still in the refrigerator. Unfortunately, they are not fresh. Does Xiao Wu live here tonight? I'll make it a new one tomorrow. "

"No," Zhan Yunting looked at her pale face and said, "you need to stay in bed."

"Oh, oh..." Ming Youyin coughed uneasily, moved aside with guilty eyes, and dared not look at Zhan Yunting. "Then, that... Brother Zhan, I didn't do anything stupid when I was unconscious?"

Zhan Yunting's mind suddenly flashed the girl's snow-white skin and exquisite body.

Somewhere in the body, I was ready to move and there were signs of looking up.

Zhan Yunting:

It's agreed that you won't heal all your life?

His eyes also moved away from Ming Youyin, "No."

His voice was so faint that no one could hear the surging of his heart at the moment.

"That's good!" Ming Youyin patted her chest happily and asked curiously, "brother Zhan, why haven't you been here a few days ago? Are you looking for someone again? "

Zhan Yunting looked at her and didn't speak.

He was there the other day.

However, he didn't want to be too involved with the girl, so he saw the girl standing outside the door in the cat's eye, but he didn't answer and pretended not to be there.

He didn't want the girl to be taken hostage by criminals one day.

Criminals don't care if she's his woman.

As long as two people get close, he may bring danger to her.

He didn't want to lie, so he didn't speak.

Ming Youyin remembers that he once said that his work needs to be kept secret.

She thought she asked what she shouldn't ask, and smiled sheepishly, "sorry, brother Zhan, I seem to talk too much... Well, can I borrow your cell phone? I lost my key. I want to find an unlocking company. "

"Yes." Zhan Yunting nodded slightly, took the mobile phone to unlock it and handed it to Ming Youyin.

"Thank you, brother Zhan!" Ming Youyin takes over the mobile phone, calls the number inquiry station first, and then calls the unlocking company.

After the call, Ming Youyin handed his cell phone back to Zhan Yunting. "Thank you, brother Zhan. The unlocking company said that they are a little far from us. It will take more than an hour to get there."

"Well," Zhan Yunting nodded, "go to rest. I'll call you when someone comes."

"Thank you, brother Zhan." Ming Youyin is moved by Zhan Yunting's kindness and thanks again and again.

She turned and walked to the door of the guest room. Suddenly, she thought of something. Her face changed. She turned back fiercely and looked anxiously at Zhan Yunting, "no, brother Zhan! Can't your mobile phone number be disclosed? I called the lock company. They must have seen it! What can I do? "