Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Wen Xinnuan was overwhelmed by the frenzy in Ji Ziang's eyes.

"Ji Ziang..."

"Ah."

"How on earth did we meet?"

Ji Ziang didn't say anything, lifted the quilt here, lay down on the bed, and looked into the distance in silence.

Why is it that she can easily forget the precious memories to him, leaving nothing behind!

The room fell silent.

Ji Ziang asked in a low voice: "I really can't remember anything? Do you want me to remind you?"

no answer.

Ji Ziang turned around with slightly grimaces, and saw Wen Xinnuan huddled under the blanket with her head buried, only breathing slightly and evenly.

He reached out and straightened her slightly messy hair: "Wen Xinnuan?"

A person who doesn't hide things in his head is good, so he fell asleep? !How long?

Wen Xinnuan was already sleepy, and she slept well, and usually fell asleep soon after going to bed.

I really envy her carefree personality...

Ji Ziang hooked his lips: "Good night, wife."

It seemed that it was difficult for him to fall asleep tonight, and there was a fire of arrogance in his body.

Because of her unexpected performance today, she accepted it.

……

In the morning, gentle light leaked in, warming the room.

There are hundreds of bare-bottomed cherubs engraved on the headboard of the French bed, densely packed together, sinking and floating under the light, like a quiet and beautiful picture scroll.

Under the head of the bed, the biggest confused angel, with a warm heart, opened his eyes in exchange.

The long curly eyelashes blinked, blinked again, and suddenly stared at the man next door.

With one hand horizontally and his head resting on his arm, Ji Ziang was staring at her gracefully.

Changchang evoked that habitual smile: "Are you awake, good morning... my little angel."

Wen Xinnuan was stunned for a few seconds: "Yeah!"

"..."

"Stinky rascal, the one who agreed to sleep under the bed told you to climb up on the bed." Wen Xinnuan grabbed a strip guarantee at hand, and slammed it hard on Ji Ziang's head, "Get down, get down, bastard!"

"..."

"You broke the precept! Get out!"

The soft pillow hit his head one after another. Although it didn't hurt, Ji Ziang's heart was cold every inch of it.

He didn't reach out to stop her, and let her hit his head.

The whole person is like a peacock doused by a basin of cold water.

Originally, Meili spread her tail, looking at her so happily...but now she is completely gloomy.

"Women really change their minds quickly... Turning faces is like turning pages."

Wen Xinnuan froze for a moment.

"You put me to bed, did you forget?"

"..."

"It's only one night, so you can't make me happy for longer?" Ji Ziang smiled wryly.

Sure enough, he was so happy all night in vain that he fell asleep with excitement half the night.Waking up early and excited.

See if the woman next to him is still there, is it his dream last night...

He looked at her expectantly for over an hour, and finally waited until she woke up.

Wen Xinnuan opened and closed her mouth, she was completely awake, she loosened her hand, and the soft pillow fell on the bed: "I, I...I..."

"You hate me that much?"

"No, I just woke up when I was in a daze." Wen Xinnuan was extremely guilty, "I blamed you!"

Ji Ziang raised his head, his head was slightly sleepy and disheveled, this angle was just where the sun was shining, and the darkness and light intertwined.

It seems that his whole body is also moving in the picture scroll, and there is a sense of interlacing time and space.