Did Mr.Zhan withdraw from the marriage today?

Qiao Zhen tightly hugged Zhan Nanting's waist. She leaned against his chest and could feel his strong heartbeat. It was steady and powerful.

She raised her head and looked at Zhan Nanting with bright eyes.

"Nan Ting, if you hadn't accompanied me, I couldn't have such an unforgettable and shocking experience. Thank you for supporting me and accompanying me."

Qiao Zhen felt that if Zhan Nanting had not been so firm to accompany her and support her, she might not have really come out to play these exciting and adventurous projects for so many days.

So she really thanked Zhan Nanting from the bottom of her heart. Those eyes looking at Zhan Nanting not only showed sincere gratitude, but also worshipped and relied on.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, which would fall to the ground. There were open spaces around. As soon as the wind blew, it would roar past without a cover. Zhan Nanting and Qiao Xuan turned their positions, and his tall body became her shelter, avoiding most of the wind for her.

"Come on, let's go back to the base first." Zhan Nanting protected Qiao Yu in his arms.

Joe quickly nodded her head. It was too windy. Fortunately, she was still wearing a helmet. Otherwise, it was really the rhythm of her hair and face, and it was difficult to open her eyes.

Zhan Nanting escorted Qiao to the car at the parachute jumping base all the way.

As soon as the car door was closed, the strong wind outside was isolated, and Joe's ear suddenly quieted down.

Zhan Nanting reached out to take off her helmet. When she saw him, she also helped him take off his hat. They took off their hat at the same time, revealing a mess of hairstyle, and then looked at each other and smiled.

Qiao Zhen reached out and rubbed Zhan Nanting's messy hair, laughing at him: "I'm afraid most hairdressers can't get your hair out. It's too personalized!"

Zhan Nanting looked at her helplessly and spoiled, and let her mess with his hair.

"Then it's up to you, an unusual hairdresser, to help me tidy up."

Qiao Zhen made a movement in her hand. She tilted her head left and right to look at Zhan Nanting's hair, nodded affectably and said:

"It seems that only I, an unusual hairdresser, can save it. Let me see, eh... Do you have scissors? I think it should be shorter and more handsome."

Zhan Nanting stretched out his hand and flicked with his index finger and middle finger on Qiao's forehead, "naughty."

Qiao Yu covered her mouth and laughed. She took back her hands tossing Zhan Nanting's hair and compared her hands up, down, left and right in front of her.

"Handsome enough, handsome enough, don't cut it. It's enough to fascinate thousands of girls." she smiled and flattered.

Zhan Nanting really had nothing to do with her. He just smiled.

Qiao Jixiao raised her hand and untied the rubber band on her head. In order to wear a helmet, she tied up her hair just now. After taking off the rubber band, she pulled Zhan Nanting's hand and put it on.

"Nanting, you can tie my hair!" Joe turned to Zhan Nanting and turned the back of his head. "I remember you blew my hair before. It's very good. It shouldn't be difficult for you to tie your hair!"

Qiao Zhen is full of confidence in Zhan Nanting, but Zhan Nanting really has no confidence in himself. Before blowing his hair, he did his homework and learned it well in advance.

He didn't think Joe would ask him to help tie his hair. He really didn't learn it. His hands holding rubber bands were stiff there.

Zhan Nanting, who has always been invincible, was in trouble in front of a rubber band.

Qiao Zhen didn't know what was going on behind her. She was reaching out to straighten out her hair and said to Zhan Nanting, "just tie me a braid or a ponytail."

Zhan Nanting looked at the soft hair in front of him and could only go up.

"If it hurts you, say it." Zhan Nanting said to Qiao as soon as he touched his hair.

Joe nodded and then pulled her hair. The pain made her raise her hand and rub her head. Then she smiled and said, "I forgot my hair is in your hand. Just do it. I won't move."

"Well, don't move, but the pain still needs to be said." Zhan Nanting emphasized again.

Qiao Ying responded to him: "well, I know. I promise I'll complain about you as soon as it hurts!" she smiled brightly. Even if Zhan Nanting couldn't see her face, she could feel her happy mood at this time.

Zhan Nanting originally wanted to Tie Qiao Zhen's ponytail, but he found that Qiao Zhen had a lot of hair. If he wanted to tie a ponytail, he had to grasp it hard, but he was always afraid of hurting her, so he tried and gave up.

Instead of braids.

Nanting has never had a battle with braided hair, but he still knows the principle of braided hair. He is really not skilled, so he can only braid it bit by bit. It took a long time to complete it.

He tied it around the braided tail with a rubber band. Zhan Nanting looked up and down at his achievements and showed quite satisfied eyes.

"All right?" Joe stretched out his hand to touch the braid behind his head.

"Well, OK."

Qiao Hui returned to her body, took out her mobile phone, turned on her selfie and looked at the camera for a while. She smiled sweetly and happily at the camera.

"This craft is really good! I might as well hire you as my royal hair stylist in the future. Are you expensive?" Qiao Zhen turned the position of her mobile phone and looked at Zhan Nanting from the picture in her mobile phone.

Zhan Nanting looked at the mobile phone screen and said seriously, "it's very expensive."

"It's very expensive. How expensive is it? Give us a price first. We can discuss it."

Zhan Nanting stretched out his hand to hold Qiao Zhen's waist, leaned forward and whispered a word in her ear.

"I don't accept money, I can only pay with meat."

Joe's eyes suddenly widened. She stared at Zhan Nanting in the mobile phone screen. She saw him put his chin on his shoulder, and his deep eyes were looking at her.

"Click." Joe pressed the shooting button involuntarily.

This picture was fixed in the mobile phone. Joe stared at the intimate and sweet she and him in the mobile phone, and his face suddenly warmed up again.

"Well, I just want to take a picture as a souvenir." Joe put down his cell phone and said.

Zhan Nanting put his face against Qiao's warm cheek and said with a smile, "it was just a souvenir. I thought it was because you thought I was too handsome in the camera just now."

"Poof, narcissism!" Qiao Peng was amused. She reached out and took Zhan Nanting's hand away from him.

There's a driver in this car.

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Joe has played through the list of items planned before departure. After returning to the hotel from the skydiving base, she proposed to stay in a comfortable place for a day or two.

You have to have a good rest when you play too many exciting adventure projects.

So Zhan Nanting took Qiao Yun to the country where snow began to fall in November and came to the hometown of the legendary Santa Claus.

They stayed in a villa with a mountain view.

I can stay indoors all day, listen to the crackling sound of firewood burning in the fireplace, and look at the white world outside in a daze.

Even if you don't say or do anything, just snuggle up to each other.

After arriving here, Joe's memory also surged like a tide. She remembered everything three days later, and the bracelet on her hand turned black in front of her when she woke up one morning.

At the same time, a word rang out in her mind. It was from Qiao Yun who had left, which Qiao Yun left for her at last.