After dressing as a female match, I counterattacked

Chapter 258 "It's Zhizhi who makes me tireless."

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Night falls.

The black bed curtains hung down on the floor, and a wall lamp was turned on. Because the room was too big, the light looked very dark.

Zhiyun was still in a deep sleep, but it was very shallow. Hearing a slight movement, she opened her eyes.

"Qing Rang..."

She may be tired, but her voice sounds very soft and soft, more attractive than the early spring in the south of the Yangtze River.

Han Qingrang leaned over the bed, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Did you sleep well?"

Zhiyun pushed him away with a feeble hand and turned over.

tired.

She did not sleep comfortingly.

Han Qingrang turned her over again, put his hands on the back of her neck, and said in a very gentle voice, "Are you hungry?"

Zhiyun instinctively thought it meant something else, and reacted rather strongly, "Stop making trouble, really stop making trouble, I've run out of strength."

"I mean, dinner's ready," he said with a low laugh.

"..."

Hungry is really hungry, but Zhiyun still didn't want to remember it, and finally let him make a fuss for a while, he picked her up, dressed her and put her shoes on himself.

When he held her feet, it was a little cold. He covered her hands for a while, and put on the shoes for her after warming them up.

Such careful care was noticed by Zhiyun.

This man is so proud.

However, he was kind to her, no matter which aspect made her unable to resist.

He is very careful, patient and serious.

Zhiyun realized later, it seemed that from the very beginning, he took this relationship very seriously and treated her very seriously.

"Han Qingrang, aren't you tired?" She asked out of nowhere.

After asking Zhiyun, he regretted it.

After putting on the shoes, Han Qingrang hugged her and put his forehead against her forehead, "It's Zhizhi, who keeps me tireless."

"..."

Without warning, Zhiyun's cheeks burned.

He speaks very crookedly, but he has always been like this in front of her.

When Han Qingrang carried her to the restaurant for dinner, Zhiyun saw a stranger sitting at the dining table. He hadn't started eating, and he seemed to be waiting for her and Han Qingrang.

When she sat down, Han Qingrang personally put the napkin on her lap.

"He is a feasting pheasant."

After putting away the napkin, Han Qingrang gave a brief introduction.

It was really simple, without saying anything, just said the other party's name.

Yan Pheasant felt that he still had to introduce himself, "Miss Zhiyun, hello, I am Yan Pheasant."

Know her name?

know her?
Despite his doubts, Zhiyun immediately responded politely, "Hello."

Han Qing let An quietly sit beside her.

There was an exquisite dinner on the table, including steak, fish, and some seafood. The aroma of the food stimulated the taste buds, and Zhiyun didn't have lunch, so when he looked at the food in front of him, he suddenly felt his index finger move.

As soon as she picked up the knife and fork, the plate of steak in front of her was taken away by Han Qing and replaced by his.

It is cut, each piece is the right size, and the cut is very regular.

"Eat this."

He opened his mouth softly, and then pushed the warm cup in front of her to her.

The Yan Pheasant on the opposite side ate a bowl of dog food silently before he started eating.

I am used to seeing servants serving Teng Qingdu, but this is the first time I see Teng Qingdu serving others.

Oh no!
This is not someone else, this is his beloved woman.

Holding the beloved woman in the palm of your hand.

Zhiyun held the water glass with a smile on his face, Hanqing made his eyes soft when he looked over, and also made the atmosphere at the table more warm.

For Yan Pheasant on the opposite side, the scene in front of him was too rare, and he suddenly wanted to record this scene.

(End of this chapter)