Chapter 1167 (1/2)

He took back his hand and let her out.

Tang Huai passed by him, leaving him a faint fragrance.

Between the nose and breath, it's all her taste.

Jingxuan turns to her side, frowns slightly, and looks at her back complicatedly

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

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

This guy is sitting in a dressing chair.

The long, slender legs, folded, lay on the bed.

Tang Huai raised his eyebrows and asked, ”do you sleep here?”

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

That bedroom, has his breath, pillow, has his taste, she is afraid to lie on the bed, will lose sleep.

Tang Huai is so tired that he wants to have a good rest.

This man, anyway, has no memory. He sleeps everywhere. Why don't he stay in this room?

Jing Xuan shakes his legs. In that way, he really needs to be beaten: ”we are husband and wife. I will sleep where you sleep.”

Tang Huai was a little annoyed: ”why do you want to embarrass me like this?”

Jing Xuan looked at her with strong eyes: ”how can I embarrass you?”

”Don't you just want to sleep with me?” Tang Huai smiled bitterly. She went straight to bed and said, ”come on.”

Jing Xuan takes back her legs and sits up straight. Her face sinks slightly. Her delicate face is covered with cold.

He looked at a pair of ”desperate” Tang Huai: ”I just want to lie in a bed with you, all right

Tang Huai closed his eyes: ”school”

her face was cold and there was no expectation.

Jing Xuan can see that she is rejecting him, but she can't resist him.

As if he were a beast

This feeling makes Jingxuan upset.

Jingxuan sits there, her eyes are full of light like fog.

It's too deep to see what he's thinking -

his eyes, just like this, are quietly locked in her face.

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

That's how time goes, minutes and seconds.

I don't know how long later, Jingxuan gets up.

I don't know if she is asleep. Before he left, he covered himself, pulled the thin quilt over, covered her with -

and went back to the bedroom. Jingxuan went to the wardrobe and looked at the men's clothes inside.

There is a wooden box, which is very delicate and put in the wardrobe.

In the box, there are her and his close fitting clothes. Jingxuan drags the box out to have a look, and then pushes it in.

The clothes they usually wear are stacked neatly. In the clothes, there are his taste and her taste.

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

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

In the TV cabinet and the wine cabinet, there are picture frames.

In the picture frame, there is him and she.

Some are her close to his arms, birds depend on people, laugh happily and sweetly.

Some of them were held by Zihan, and others by Yuanpai. Also, when Yijun was one year old, they took pictures of Yijun in their arms.

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

It's a real gold frame!

This is a picture. He is wearing a suitable military uniform and looks at the camera with dignity.

She was wearing a white wedding dress and holding a rose in her hand.

Jingxuan goes to the bed and looks at the picture.