Reborn pretty daughter-in-law

Chapter 1165 They
He withdrew his hand and let her go out.

Tang Huai walked past him, leaving him with a faint fragrance.

Her breath is full of her smell.

Jing Xuan turned sideways, frowned slightly, and looked at her back complicatedly...

Tang Huai didn't wash her hair, so she took a bath casually, which took about 10 minutes.

When she came back from the bathroom, Jing Xuan was still there.

This guy is leisurely, sitting on the dressing chair.

Those long, slender legs overlapped and rested on the bed.

Tang Huai raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you sleeping here?"

She wanted to sleep here, not in the bedroom where she had slept with him.

That bedroom smelled of him, and the pillows smelled of him. She was afraid that she would suffer from insomnia if she lay on the bed.

Tang Huai was physically and mentally exhausted for so many days and wanted to take a good rest.

This man, since he has no memory anyway, he sleeps wherever he sleeps, why should he stay in this room?

Jing Xuan shook his legs, that look, he really deserved a beating: "We are husband and wife, I will sleep wherever you sleep."

Tang Huai was a little annoyed: "Why do you make things difficult for me?"

Jing Xuan looked at her fiercely: "Why did I make things difficult for you?"

"Don't you just want to sleep with me?" Tang Huai smiled wryly, and she lay directly on the bed with an extremely indifferent expression: "Come on."

Jing Xuan retracted his legs, sat up straight, his face sank slightly, his delicate face was covered with a layer of coldness.

He looked at Tang Huai who was "going all out" and "desperate": "I just want to lie on the same bed with you, is that okay?"

Tang Huai closed her eyes: "Okay."

Her face was cold, without any expectation.

Jing Xuan could tell that she was rejecting him, but she couldn't resist him.

As if, he is like a beast...

This feeling made Jing Xuan very uncomfortable.

Jing Xuan sat there, with a mist-like light brewing in his eyes.

It was so deep that it was hard to see what he was thinking——

His gaze, just like this, was quietly locked on her face.

She didn't open her eyes, and he didn't make a sound.

Time is like this, passing by every minute and every second.

After some time, Jing Xuan got up.

I don't know if she fell asleep, but before he left, he covered himself, pulled the blanket over, and covered her——

Back in the bedroom, Jing Xuan walked to the wardrobe and looked at the men's clothing inside.

There is a storage wooden box, very delicate, placed in the closet.

In the storage box were her and his close-fitting clothes. Jing Xuan dragged the storage box out to look at it, and then pushed it in.

The clothes they usually wear are neatly folded, and there is both his smell and her smell in the clothes.

Before he came in, he also noticed the situation in the living room.

In the shoe cabinet, there are his shoes and hers.

In the TV cabinet and in the wine cabinet, there are photo frames.

In the photo frame, there is him, and there is also her.

In some cases, she was snuggling tightly in his arms, a little bird clinging to him, smiling happily and sweetly.

In some, he was holding Zihan and she was holding Yuanyuan.Also, when Yijun was one year old, they took Yijun in their arms.

On the head of the bed in the bedroom, there is a picture frame inlaid with gold.

It's real gold photo frame!
Here's a picture of him looking commandingly into the camera in a well-fitting suit.

And she was wearing a white wedding dress, holding a rose in her hand, and gave it to him graciously.

Jing Xuan walked to the bed and looked at the photo.

He was facing the camera, but she looked at him obsessively and gave him flowers, facing the camera sideways.

But he was able to see the full of love in her eyes.

Although he pressed his sexy thin lips tightly, he lightly pressed the belt around his waist with one hand.

His expression looked majestic and cold, but his deep and dark eyes, as well as the brows, were smiling.

Jing Xuan looked at the woman in the photo, with red lips and white teeth, a bright and sweet smile, as beautiful as a flower.

Her smile is very contagious, and the white tube top wedding dress on her body is more beautiful than a fairy.

Jing Xuan looked at her, thinking, was this taken when they got married?
But he had no impression of their marriage at all.

There is also the smell on her body, he thinks it smells good, but it feels very strange——

On the bedside table, there are also photo frames.

It's the same photo outfit that hangs on the wall above the bed.

It's just that this picture was taken with his arms around her waist, their bodies pressed tightly together, and he kissed her forehead.

The little hand facing the camera lightly pressed against his chest, and the other hand gently hooked his neck——

They all have side faces, but their faces are full of happiness and love.

It's not difficult for Jing Xuan to see from the photos, the way he looked at her was full of pampering.She looked at him with eyes full of love.

Jing Xuan reached out, picked up the photo, and turned his eyes to the faces of the two.

Looking at it, he raised his lips and chuckled, he was infected by their love.

After admiring this photo for a long time, Jing Xuan sat down on the bed.

He opened the drawer of the bedside table, and suddenly there were two notebooks lying inside.

He casually picked up the book on it and opened it. The rigid and flamboyant font showed his personality.

He looked at the content, it was his diary.

Each diary simply records:

This life is very satisfying, having Tang Huai by his side.

In one article, it was also written that this life is very happy, making up for all the regrets of the previous generation.

Seeing this diary entry, Jing Xuan was a little dazed.

He raised his eyes, his thoughts drifted away...

He remembered, in the hospital, she raised her, what happened in their previous lives.

He attacked her and called her nonsense. At that time, a look of loss and sourness flashed in her eyes——

Jing Xuan frowned, really as she said, they have memories from their previous life?

Now Jing Xuan thinks this kind of thing is too absurd and unscientific!

She closed the diary and picked up another.

On this book, there are dense and beautiful words.

It is also a diary, but her diary, unlike his diary, only records her affairs.

Her diary records some important events.

Recently, I have been remembering some of her experience in performing surgery on patients.

Jing Xuan looked at her diary very seriously, and learned about her from the diary...

When you're done reading your diary, put it back in place.

Their diaries, which can be seen by each other, show that they confess to each other and have nothing to hide.

Then he opened the other drawers, and the things inside were either his things or hers.

It can be seen from this room that this is their happy space.

When Tang Li, Gu Jiajia and the others were looking for Tang Huai, they all gathered on the first floor.

Here, everywhere is full of their taste.

Jing Xuan was lying on the bed, the pillow was very fragrant, full of her smell.

That night, he smelled the air that smelled of her, and lost sleep...

He kept his eyes open until dawn, when the fish belly lighted up outside the window, and he heard slight movements from outside.

He sat up like a carp, got out of bed, and left the bedroom.

As soon as the bedroom door was opened, Tang Huai was seen coming out of the bathroom.

He asked, "Wake up so early?"

(End of this chapter)