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Chapter 215 He Is Still Willing To Let Her Keep Such Important Things?

Chapter 215 He Is Still Willing To Let Her Keep Such Important Things?
Sure enough, as Zhan Mo expected, Ou Lan didn't sleep well all night.

It's not because Zhan Moxiao is afraid that if Zhan Moxiao can't get back that shirt, he will pick her skin off, but because he really blames himself.

She decided that Zhan Moxiao still kept the blood-stained shirt for so many years, it must be to miss his ex-wife Chu Yajie. Cut a knife.

She considers herself despicable and disgraceful.

Waking up all night, waking up early in the morning.

She obediently went downstairs to make breakfast.

The refrigerator was already full of ingredients, which were delivered by the servants in the early morning.

Naturally, her cooking skills were still not very good, but she learned to be flexible, cut a plate of fruit, toasted a few slices of bread, reheated three cups of milk, and boiled three more white eggs.

After it was done, Zhan Lingtuo was still sleeping, and Zhan Moxiao hadn't come back yet, so she just sat at the dining table in a daze in silence.

Zhan Moxiao walked away in such a hurry last night, she must have gone looking for that shirt, she thought over and over whether she could get it back, even if she found it, would she still want that shirt?
He did not return overnight, there are probably two possibilities.

One is that the shirt was pulled away by the garbage truck and he couldn't get it back at all. He was very angry, so he didn't return all night.

The second possibility is that the shirt was found, but it was too polluted by garbage, and he was very angry, so he didn't return.

Thinking like this, she kept sighing, wondering why she tidied up his cloakroom on a whim?
Just as she was moaning, she heard the roar of the helicopter, so she ran out to check immediately.

When she ran to the yard, she saw that the helicopter had landed on the tarmac, and it was driven by Zhan Moxiao himself. As soon as the plane came to a complete stop, he jumped out of the cab with a handbag in his hand .

I couldn't see his expression clearly from a distance.

Ou Lan stood on the steps of the castle and looked around, guessing what mood he was in at the moment, whether he would be furious and thunderous as soon as they met, and even break her neck.

At this time, the sun was already three feet above the ground, and the man walked towards the sun with his back facing the sun, like a glorious and triumphant king. Even though he was wearing only a nightgown and a pair of slippers on his feet, it still could not reduce the intensity of his emotions. A majestic and handsome.

In fact, just after getting off the plane, Zhan Moxiao saw the girl standing on the steps. Even if he couldn't see her expression clearly, he knew immediately that she didn't sleep well all night.

Otherwise, such a lazy and sleepy little wild cat, she should be tucked under the blanket at this moment.

Under the sun, the girl is delicate and weak.

Very distressed, he really felt sorry for her, and also blamed himself, no matter how anxious he was last night, he should have said goodbye.

He involuntarily quickened his pace.

When he walked down the steps, what he saw was the little girl who was about to cry, and she greeted him timidly, "Are you back?"

This small appearance is too pitiful, like a little pet that got into trouble and is afraid of being punished by the owner.

If it wasn't for the smell of garbage, Zhan Mo Xiao would really walk over and hug her into his arms. At this moment, he could only bear with it, "The shirt is back, so don't blame yourself."

Ou Lan glanced at the bag in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that he didn't mean to lose his temper, she felt even more embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I didn't throw it away on purpose."

"I know." Zhan Moxiao walked up the steps and handed her the handbag, tenderly, "I'm going to take a shower, this shirt must be kept safe, don't wash it, don't iron it, just keep it as it is."

"... Oh." Looking at the man's back, Ou Lan was a little at a loss, he was still willing to let her keep such an important thing?
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The third update, thanks to the "182******91, big pig's trotters" babies for rewarding, what a da!

(End of this chapter)

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