The reborn petite wife is beautiful and sassy

Chu Wan was fascinated by Huo Yanzheng, and time passed quietly.

When Huo Yanzheng cooked the noodles and came out, Chu Wan couldn't take back her nostalgic gaze.

"The noodles are ready to eat." Huo Yanzheng held two bowls of noodles, carefully placed them on the table, and arranged the two pairs of chopsticks. "Try it and see if I have any improvement."

Huo Yanzheng's hoarse and cold voice brought back Chu Wan's thoughts of leaving. She looked at the steaming surface of the table, slowly picked up the chopsticks, and tasted carefully.

The noodles are firm and the clear soup is rich.

"Delicious, this is the best noodle I've ever eaten." Chu Wan commented seriously.

She didn't think she was exaggerating the facts too much, but Huo Yanzheng's cooking skills were already good, coupled with Huo Yanzheng's full of love, this bowl of noodles opened her taste buds, and her heart was warm and sweet.

"I'll cook another bowl for you when I have time next time." With Chu Wan's approval, Huo Yanzheng pursed his lips, suppressing his slightly raised eyebrows.

"Okay." Chu Wan was immersed in joy, and responded happily, "I said, I will finish eating everything you make with your own hands."

It doesn't matter whether it's delicious or not, as long as Huo Yanzheng cooks, Chu Wan will finish it with dignity.

The imperial garden was full of joy and harmony, until the next day, the warm and harmonious atmosphere continued without being broken.

But Zhao Xitong, who woke up in the clubhouse, clutched her hangover head, her eyes were in a trance, she looked around the strange surroundings, but she didn't panic.

As far as the eye can see, there are messy sheets, as well as her luxury bags, hip skirts, and high-heeled shoes, all of which are scattered on the ground.

Zhao Xitong's eyes dropped a little bit, and he looked at himself.

Without the cover of the hip skirt, she was wearing a baggy gray bathrobe.

The bathrobe is open, and the delicate collarbone is dazzlingly white under the bright light, and the blossoming red plum blossoms all over it are impossible to ignore.

A trace of ambiguity circulated in the air.

Zhao Xitong sat up from the soft bed, she had slept for a long time, the sun was scorching hot outside the window, and the sun was in full bloom.

Zhao Xitong's movement caught Luo Zhibin's attention.

He walked to the bed, his warm eyes were soft, and he stared at Zhao Xitong with concern, "Xitong, are you still feeling bad?"

The moment Zhao Xitong saw Luo Zhibin appear, she was a little slow to react and was stunned for a while.

After a while, the memories of last night emerged little by little, and she finally came to her senses.

"I still have a headache, but it's much better." Zhao Xitong suppressed the discomfort that came up, and she smiled a delicate smile, the paleness on her face could not be concealed.

Seeing her delicate and weak, Luo Zhibin couldn't help feeling sorry for her, "I originally ordered you a bowl of hangover soup, but it's a pity that you fell asleep, otherwise, you wouldn't be so uncomfortable."

"I don't blame you, I was drunk." She was drunk and fell asleep, and she felt the hangover headache.

Zhao Xitong observed Luo Zhibin inadvertently, and saw that he was wearing a clean white shirt without any wrinkles. His facial features were delicate and handsome, and his expression was as sunny and warm as before, without showing the slightest abnormality.

She struggled for a while, raised her eyelids, and asked him pretending to be indifferent: "Was it you who was with me last night?"

Zhao Xitong in front of Luo Zhibin, even though she pretended not to care and pretended to be calm, crystal tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

Didi sparkled brightly, making her even more charming.

Luo Zhibin was at a loss for a while, he sat on the edge of the bed, and wanted to raise his hand to help Zhao Xitong dry the tears from the corners of his eyes, but he didn't dare to do it because he was afraid of irritating Zhao Xitong.

"Listen to me, don't cry, I don't want to see you sad, I can't bear to see you sad." The romantic and suave Luo Zhibin wandered around sensual occasions, it's not like he has never seen a woman cry.

Having seen many women cry, his heart gradually hardened, and he would not be easily swayed by a woman's tears.

But Zhao Xitong is different from others, she is the white moonlight on the tip of his heart, the woman he has always dreamed of marrying back home.

For him, her tears were powerful enough to shake the wall of his heart that had been built over the years.

Luo Zhibin explained sincerely, "Yes, we stayed together last night."

He affirmed her idea.

Zhao Xitong's face changed several times, and her long hair fell down to the side of her face, hiding her gloomy expression.

She was unwilling.

I don't want myself and Luo Zhibin to pierce the last layer of window paper between lovers.

She was afraid that Luo Zhibin would take responsibility for her.

The person she wants to marry, even if it's not Huo Yanzheng, is Mo Yize who is more powerful than Luo Zhibin.

Looking up again, the gloom on Zhao Xitong's little face has long since disappeared, along with that bright reluctance.

"I was in the clubhouse at the time. Because I was in a bad mood, I wanted to drink some wine. Later, I accidentally got drunk. I have a friendship with you for many years, and I am completely assured of you."

"I give you my drunk self, but I always believe that you will not bully me, nor will you take advantage of others."

Zhao Xitong couldn't exert much strength all over his body, and it was difficult to express his inner voice, "I was in a daze last night, and I didn't know what happened. When I wake up now, my mind is also blank."

My head hurts and I feel dizzy.

She could remember some things, but they were vague and unclear.

She has ambiguous entanglement with Luo Zhibin in the picture.

"I didn't take advantage of others, Xitong." Seeing that Zhao Xitong had misunderstood, Luo Zhibin hurriedly said, "It was you who kept holding me last night and refused to let me go. You asked to keep me, and I couldn't refuse you .”

It wasn't him who took the initiative, but she refused to let go.

"Before I called you, I didn't expect things to develop to such an extent." Zhao Xitong's sweet voice lowered, it seemed to be a sigh, mixed with a sense of loss.

Many times, Zhao Xitong asked Luo Zhibin to pick him up when he was out drinking.

So many times without accident.

But this time, she broke through the boundaries of friendship with him.

But Luo Zhibin's next words made Zhao Xitong's eyes move slightly, and then, a trace of light leaked out, restoring her spirit to her dark pupils.

"Actually, Xitong, we haven't reached the last step." Luo Zhibin hesitated for a while, and he and Zhao Xitong told the truth.

Originally, he was selfish. Seeing that Zhao Xitong mistakenly believed that they had a substantive relationship, he had the opportunity to hide the truth.

But he didn't want to lie to her.

I'm afraid that if one day she knows that he has cheated her, she will alienate him, and even be unwilling to be friends with him.

Without the possibility of getting close to her, this would make his heart tortured and tormented repeatedly.

He didn't want to drift away from her.