My temporary husband, please kiss me slowly

As soon as Lin Zhao opened his mouth, of course, Nie Zhiyuan was too angry to speak.

Nie Zhiyuan felt that people like Lin Zhao were not worth wasting their feelings for him.

Finally, Lin Zhao said a lot of nonsense. Nie Zhiyuan was so angry that he threw Lin Zhao on the way and left.

About a few minutes later, Nie Zhiyuan's anger disappeared and he felt that he didn't need to see Lin Zhao. It's not a day or two for him to deal with Lin Zhao. Lin Zhao has always been cheap. He should have been used to it.

Looking at Lin Zhao's urging for his marriage today, he agreed to turn back, but there was no Lin Zhao on the original road.

He was about to leave when another thought came into his mind. Finally, he thought it was better to turn back and see if it was what he thought.

When he drove back to Wenzhai, he saw a familiar person wandering in the distance. Isn't it Lin Zhao he was looking for?

Not surprisingly, Lin Zhao turned back, hid behind the Wen house and looked at Lu Wan's house.

Maybe Lin Zhao is still thinking about Lu Wan, but Lu Wan won't know that Lin Zhao can't let her go.

He watched from a distance and didn't come forward to expose Lin Zhao.

Somehow, my heart suddenly became heavy.

He hoped Lu Wan would never know something. Sometimes it's not easy to be loved, even if this person is Lin Zhao who Lu Wan doesn't care about.

Lin Zhao is just a mouth full of flowers. He is so angry that he doesn't pay for his life, but in fact, he has never put down Lu Wan.

But Lin Zhao also knew that Lu Wan and he were impossible, so he had to pretend to be open-minded.

After a whim, he drove away.

Lin Zhao didn't expect to turn back. He wanted to go into the Wen house and have a meal before he left. Later, Lu Wan thought that when she saw him, she had to bother. She simply didn't do anything.

I don't know how long it took. He didn't turn back until it was dark.

He hoped that Nie Zhiyuan would be more promising and marry Lu Wan home as soon as possible, completely cutting off his thoughts on Lu Wan.

If not, he was really afraid that he would not help but shoot Lu Wan.

He has never been a man of moderation. He often does what he wants, and will not take into account the feelings of others. For the first time in so many years, he was so restrained that he admired himself very much.

When she was going to bed that night, Lu Wan received a text message from Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao asked her if she had slept.

She thought she was going to sleep, so she didn't reply to the text message. And she doesn't know if chatting with Lin Zhao before going to bed is a little out of line

Over there, Lin Zhao couldn't wait for her answer for a long time. There was another text message, only the word "good night".

Lu Wan lay down and didn't understand why Lin Zhao suddenly texted her again.

Until the next morning, when she left the house, she saw Lin Zhao waiting outside.

"I'll take you to the gallery," Lin Zhao said as he sat in the taxi.

He said send, that is, send. She drove in front of her, and Lin Zhao's taxi followed until she arrived at the gallery safely.

Because she didn't know what Lin Zhao suddenly wanted to do, she didn't rush.

Later, she entered the gallery and Lin Zhao followed her.

"You're busy. Don't pay attention to me. I'll sit here for a while and go back to work." Lin Zhao, like the master, found a comfortable seat and said to Lu Wan.

Lu Wan looked at him for a while. She wanted to ask him what he meant. Later, she thought it over.