He thought for a moment, went to the door of Si Le, stopped and went to Liu Yingying's room.

He took a deep breath before he dared to open the door.

Liu Yingying has changed her pajamas, but she doesn't go to bed. She just sits by the bed. A dress with black buttocks and straight thighs.

Zhao Sanjin hurriedly moved his eyes, "I..."

"What are you? Don't come in quickly." Liu Yingying's face was flat, but she was betrayed by the slightly raised corners of her mouth. Zhao Sanjin was very happy to choose her side.

Zhao Sanjin just walked in. Liu Yingying turned his back to him. They didn't speak.

Just as Zhao Sanjin was tangled in his heart, whether he should say something first or change his clothes to sleep, he suddenly heard Liu Yingying open his mouth.

"Thank you for coming back, and thank you for remembering." she turned around, and the white on her chest made Zhao Sanjin swallow his saliva.

But the next second, I heard Liu Yingying say, "Zhao Sanjin, I love you."

In six simple words, Zhao Sanjin thought there was something wrong with his ears, but Liu Yingying continued: "it has nothing to do with you. I know you have someone you love in your heart, but I still want to say it. I want to understand the time you disappeared and lost your memory. Just now I said to myself, if you can come in, I'll tell you."

She looked at Zhao Sanjin, her eyes full, a little shy, but she was all firm.

The atmosphere suddenly seemed a little awkward. Zhao Sanjin was at a loss, in sharp contrast to Liu Yingying's active offensive.

"Thank you!" thousands of words, no matter explanation or advice, Zhao Sanjin felt that he would appear pale at this moment. Therefore, the words he thought of before came to his mouth, but after wandering around for a while, they turned back to his stomach, leaving only three simple words.

"What do you thank me for?" Liu Yingying went to bed and showed her charming posture in Zhao Sanjin's eyes. At the same time, she said with a faint smile: "thank you for my active confession? Or are you going to send me a good man card?"

"Thank you for loving me!"

"Go to sleep!" Liu Yingying felt that she had said everything she should say. Liu Yingying didn't know how to continue to talk about the topic. Finally, she had to smile bitterly and choose to say good night to each other.

Lying on the small bed on the floor, Zhao Sanjin had thousands of thoughts, just like several groups of wool intertwined with each other.

"Husband!" Liu Yingying, who was sleeping on the bed, bit her lips lightly with her teeth, and suddenly called softly.

His body trembled, not only Liu Yingying, but also Zhao Sanjin!

For a moment, some Zhao Sanjin, who didn't know how to answer, could only respond softly: "Hmm!"

"I want to..." Liu Yingying slowly sat up from the bed, tiptoed to the ground, and walked to the edge of Zhao Sanjin's floor shop: "I want to sleep with you!"

Zhao Sanjin, who smiled bitterly, had no reason to refuse, because from the bottom of his heart, he also loved Liu Yingying.

He gently hugged Liu Yingying into his arms, then got up slowly and said, "let's go to bed and have a cold. Don't catch a cold!"

Nestled in Zhao Sanjin's arms, Liu Yingying's little bird is close to people. Although the lamp in the bedroom has been turned off, the red light outside the window shines brightly on the night sky. Zhao Sanjin can still see how charming Liu Yingying's shy red face is at the moment.