Did Mr.Zhan withdraw from the marriage today?

Qiao Zhen stared at Zhan Nanting's tall back and suddenly felt that he was really stupid.

If she hadn't experienced this kind of thing herself, she wouldn't believe it! Who can think of it?

Even Zhan Nanting will not think in this direction!

"My brain!" Joe raised his hand and patted himself on the forehead, annoyed.

Now, Zhan Nanting is even more angry.

It turned out that Zhan Nanting was very cold to her, but he was not as angry as he was just now.

He gnashed his teeth and started at her. Now his cheeks are still aching.

Joe raised his hand and rubbed his face.

How angry is this?

Do you think she's using bitter meat against him?

Or because she didn't want to answer?

"Hey..."

Joe heaved a long sigh, got up and left the living room and went back to his room.

She is really tired. She just wants to have a good rest.

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It's more than twelve at night.

"Gu ran!" cried Joe, waking up from his dream.

In the dark room, she couldn't see her fingers. She flurried on the table lamp at the head of the bed. The warm yellow light made her feel a little at ease.

She dreamed that Gu ran stabbed her heart with a knife and was laughing at her with a bloody knife like a ghost.

Joe raised his hand and touched his forehead. It was cold sweat.

The water cup at the head of the bed was empty. She got up and got out of bed to pick up water in the kitchen.

When I passed the study, I found that the light in the study was still on.

X Group has many multinational businesses. It is normal for Zhan Nanting to work at this time.

Qiao Zhen's footsteps were lighter for fear of disturbing Zhan Nanting.

In fact, with the sound insulation effect of the house, she can't hear it even when she runs inside.

Otherwise, her wailing voice would have reached his ears and disturbed him.

Joe drank a cup of hot water, the cold brought by the nightmare was completely dispelled, and he was going back to his room to continue to sleep.

"Gulu..." my stomach rang without warning.

In the afternoon, I went shopping with Lin Yaoyao and only had a drink. In the evening, I went to Nie Yunfei's birthday party. She left without eating anything. It's strange that she's not hungry.

Joe put down his water glass and opened the refrigerator to cook a bowl of noodles.

As a result, there were only one bottle of mineral water in the clean and tidy refrigerator, not to mention fresh ingredients, even quick-frozen ingredients.

Joe wondered.

Zhan Nanting grew up drinking dew? Won't you be hungry if you're still working in the middle of the night? I'm hungry and have nothing to eat.

I looked around again in the kitchen. I didn't believe in evil. Qiao Zhen really took it. He didn't even find a bag of instant noodles!

"Gulu Gulu..." the hungry belly protested again.

At the age of 18, when he was growing up, he couldn't sleep when he was hungry. Joe hesitated and went back to his room to get his cell phone and order takeout.

In a bustling metropolis like Beijing, takeout is available even at night.

Joe was hungry and thought she could eat a cow now, so she ordered a pizza and a fried chicken set meal.

The takeout arrived in less than half an hour. Joe took the elevator downstairs to get the takeout.

The takeout of Yujing Mingyuan community can't come in. It's sent by the security guard.

"Thank you for your trouble so late." Joe thanked the security guard.

The security guard waved his hand and said you're welcome. When the elevator door closed, he muttered and walked away:

"Why did Zhan Shao on the eighth floor eat takeout? Was that a servant just now? Ah bah, how can there be such a servant? Tut Tut, Jinwucangjiao, I'm afraid..."

I was hiding in the golden house and sneaking out of the elevator with takeout.

The pizza and fried chicken are so delicious!

"Gulu Gulu..." her stomach already smelled the smell and cried happily.

Joe walked briskly to her room. After a turn, her smile stiffened, and pizza and fried chicken were hidden behind her.

Zhan Nanting looked at the two takeout dishes that her slender figure couldn't stop.

"What did you take?"

Seeing that he didn't hide it, Qiao Yun simply took it out and explained it truthfully:

"Pizza and fried chicken, I'm hungry, but I don't have anything to eat at home, so I ordered takeout..." Qiao Peng bowed his head, as pitiful as his little daughter-in-law.

"HMM." Zhan Nanting replied in a deep voice and was about to leave.

But it happened that he passed by with Joe.

"Gulu..." someone's stomach rang.

Joe looked down in surprise. Didn't her stomach cry just now?

She suddenly turned her head and looked at the man who had stopped.

Very cooperative.

"Gulu..." his stomach confirmed Joe's guess.

Joe wanted to laugh, but she held it back well.

She held back her smile and straightened her face: "I found that there were too many takeout food. I can't finish it alone. Otherwise, you can help me solve it together? Save food waste."

Qiao Zhen's steps have been handed to Zhan Nanting.

Zhan Nanting, who came out hungry to drink water to satisfy his hunger, had no reason to refuse her.

Besides, the smell has been smelled.

It smells OK.

"If you don't object, I'll take it as if you agree. Let's go to the living room!" Joe walked briskly to the living room with pizza and fried chicken.

It would be a good deal if we could reconcile with Zhan Nanting through this supper!

Qiao Zhen put the takeout on the tea table, took it out box by box, opened it and handed the disposable gloves to Zhan Nanting.

Zhan Nanting didn't answer and looked at the gloves in her hand with strange eyes.

Joe followed and looked at it. He was speechless for a while. Why is the packaging of these gloves so strange!

"These are gloves for pizza and fried chicken! Don't think too much!"

Zhan Nanting heard the speech and came over, but his eyes were still strange.

"Young, know a lot," he said.

Joe's eyes widened. What did she know? She just saw it when she was cleaning Gu Ran's room! I haven't used it yet!

"You don't understand very well," said Qiao, who was angry

Zhan Nanting opened the glove package and looked at Qiao.

"What you know at the age of 18, I know at the age of 28."

Joe murmured, "I'm thirty."

"What are you muttering about?"

"Nothing. Eat quickly. Pizza and fried chicken are best when they are hot." Joe quickly put on his gloves and ate.

As soon as the delicious pizza was imported, Joe narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

"Well, it smells good!"

Sometimes happiness is so simple that a bite of pizza is enough!

Joe's other hand was not idle. He took a piece of fried chicken and ate it.

The fried chicken with crisp skin, tender inside and fragrant teeth and cheeks is delicious in the world

Zhan Nanting with a pizza in his hand and an elegant bite:

Sleep like a pig and eat.

"What's the matter? Did I eat it on my face?" Joe rubbed the back of his hand against his cheek.

The appearance of Daimeng gave birth to a trace of evil interest in the man's heart.

"Yes." he nodded with a straight face.

"Here? This? Or this?" Qiao Zhen wiped his left and right cheeks, but Zhan Nanting shook his head.

She's just trying to give up. Just clean up after eating.

Zhan Nanting held out his hand to her face.

"Here it is." he reached over and held half of her face, rubbing his thumb gently on her cheek.

The movement was so gentle that Joe forgot his breath.