"Zhan ye, why does this room have to be decorated differently from other rooms?" Losihan was surprised.

The villa as a whole highlights the simple and elegant style. This room alone is a classical dream, just like the boudoir of an ancient girl www.xiaodaba.com ]It's like that.

Zhan hanjue looked at his eyebrows and eyes, which were full of surprise, and his joyful lips said, "guess?"

Luo Shi Han looked at him, and his memory can be traced back to seven years ago.

Yan Zhengling had a serious car accident. The big news that he heard after his rebirth was that Zhan hanjue was going to get married. But the bride couldn't show up at the wedding for some reason——

And she used some means to successfully attract his attention and let him choose himself as his wife in the crowd.

She always wondered who the absent bride was?

She is the woman that Han Han Jue has in mind, isn't she?

"It's for the girl you like!" She was so frustrated that her voice became very low.

He nodded, "well."

This room is really designed for Zheng Ling! It's just that she's adding a lot of elements that keep pace with the times to her preferences.

She likes to appreciate the lotus, so he solidified the moonlight in the lotus pond into a picture and moved it to the screen inside.

She likes pink, but pink is the color he will feel dizzy when he sees it. He can only give up the pink dress of the whole house and make some ornaments.

......

And his clever transformation obviously didn't let her understand his intention.

Luo Shihan's mood at the moment was a little depressed because of the girl he was hiding in his heart.

"Zhan ye, since you like her, why don't you marry her?" Luo Shihan asked.

He said faintly, "heaven doesn't fulfill people's wishes."

Luo Shihan suddenly felt that his regret for Zhan hanjue over the years should come to an end.

After all, Zhan hanjue is also a poor man like her. He can't love her.

"It turns out that nothing in the world is perfect." Luo Shihan said with emotion.

She frowned, and the scar on her forehead suddenly penetrated into the eyes of Zhan hanjue.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, gently stroked the mauve scar, and his eyes filled with regret.

"Bai Nanning made it?" His voice cools inexplicably.

Luo Shihan nodded.

"Why not fight back?" He asked.

He knew that she had practiced fencing since she was a child, in order to protect herself.

"I forgot." She said weakly.

At that time, she was numb by Zhan hanjue's indifference, and she didn't feel pain when other people's fists fell on her.

"Call back next time." He said faintly.

Luo Shihan looked at him in amazement, and suddenly laughed, "do you think Miss Bai can be seen if I want to?"

Zhan hanjue ignored her. Instead, he took out a tube of ointment from the drawer and sat down in front of her, carefully smearing the wound on her.

"Master Zhan, I'll do it myself." When Luo Shihan is flattered and reaches for the medicine tube. But he was patted by Zhan hanjue, "don't move."

She was sitting in front of him.

"Zhan ye, in fact, my skin is very rough. I will get better without medicine." Luo Shihan is cautious.

"No scars. Otherwise, it's not good to take wedding photos. " He said seriously.

Luo Shihan suddenly raised his head in surprise. Unfortunately, his lips passed him, and they looked at each other like this.

Luo Shihan touched his lips and looked at the man in a panic.

Waiting for men's volcano to erupt!

"Zhan ye, I didn't mean to!" She was about to cry.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like