Chapter 403 (1/2)

Lin Jiangxia looks forward to fighting beiheng.

It's not even time to say a word.

Her soft body was thrown down in the bathtub again.

The water in the bathtub overflowed, accompanied by small pink petals, all over the whole floor of the bathroom.

In the process, Lin Jiangxia has no concept of time.

It was only when Xiang was sweating and tired that everything seemed to be over.

From the bathtub to the bed, perhaps because of excessive physical consumption, her memory is extremely vague and can't remember many details.

Finally, she fell asleep in Zhan beiheng's arms.

The next day, I was awakened by the sunshine falling through the window.

When she turned over and sat up and opened her thin quilt, she suddenly found that she was not covered.

It's also normal. Last night, although I entered the bathtub in bra, the cloth on my body had already been torn into pieces.

The servant seemed to know that she had awakened and rang the doorbell at that time.

Lin Jiangxia couldn't help being nervous. The whole person hid in the quilt again, and then whispered, ”please come in.”

The servant just pushed the door in, holding a set of women's clothes in his hand, put them flat on the low sofa outside the bed, turned to smile at her and said, ”madam, the master asked you to change into this dress after washing.”

”OK, I know, no problem...” she was a little nervous and spoke very fast.

The servant smiled and left. Listening to the sound, he closed the door tightly.

Then she was relieved and got up and went into the bathroom.

The bathroom floor is still in a mess. The petals overflowing from the bathtub have dried up and are tightly attached to the floor.

At least that means no servants have come in to clean up. Just let her feel a little relieved. After all, she has no confidence in her sleeping position. If the servant sees her lying in bed with her limbs wide open while sleeping, she really has no face to see anyone.

Open the shower and wash away the dried petals on the floor with warm water.

She simply took a bath, dried herself with a bath towel, stepped out of the bathroom and approached the neatly stacked women's clothes.

When I opened it up, I was in a light green Lolita suit with white lace. I couldn't help but be stunned. I didn't think brother Zhan was OK!

Lin Jiangxia has never worn such clothes. When she hesitated to put them on, she stood in front of the mirror, then scattered her hair and put on the hair hoop in the same place as the Lolita Dress. In front of the mirror, there seemed to be a delicate and lovely girl like a doll.

Even she didn't think she had such a side.

I couldn't wait. I took a selfie first and tilted my head slightly.

At that time, the door was knocked again, and the servant outside whispered, ”madam, the master is urging you.”

Lin Jiangxia wondered why brother Zhan didn't ask Ji housekeeper to take charge of the behind the scenes work of the wedding. She was really embarrassed to hear these servants call brother Zhan master.

She has never seen a ”master” as young as brother Zhan.

”Well, here we go!” She walked out of the room with her skirt.

Under the guidance of the servant, she went to the church restaurant.

The restaurant is a little too big. On both sides of the long table, it can probably accommodate dozens of people to eat at the same time.

At the moment, standing on both sides of the square table are dozens of servants and bodyguards.

Zhan beiheng sat alone in the master's seat of the table.

He raised his eyes and saw her in Lolita clothes with a shy face. The corners of his mouth raised and waved, ”come here.”

”Brother Zhan, how can you prepare such clothes for me?” She frowned and said shyly, ”it's too strange.”