"What happened?" Zhan Yan stared at her, no matter how angry she was, she suppressed her moment she saw her.

"It's nothing, you think too much." Zhuang Mingyue's expression was indifferent. Zhan Yan could see what was hidden in her heart at a glance. If she didn't say it, he would also find a way to know.

Zhuang Mingyue was spoiled since she was a child. The traces left by Zhan Yan on her body last night have not disappeared until now. There are finger marks on her snow-like skin. Zhan Yan stepped forward and hugged her with one hand and picked her up and placed it on the table. "Don't be angry with me with your body, do I know if I don't like it?"

The seemingly gentle tone, the cold chill in his eyes. Compared to the attitude of Zhan Yan to her in his previous life, he had already shown mercy this time.

He stroked her start, held her tender face, avoiding her looking at him.

"I'll let the restaurant prepare what I want to eat."

Zhuang Mingyue was powerless and couldn't escape his control, so she just responded calmly, "It's OK." Her eyes left his face and fell on the white sheets.

"I'm so good." Zhanyan kissed her eyebrows and eyes with reward.

He called the front desk and asked the restaurant to prepare food.

In just half an hour, the restaurant waiter pushed the dining cart into the door, and all kinds of snacks and dishes were placed on the table.

"Miss Zhuang, please use it slowly!"

The banquet was in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, making a phone call, a scarlet flame was shaved between my fingers, and smoke was emitting smoke, and the room was filled with the smell of smoke.

Zhuang Mingyue covered her mouth, coughed softly a few times, and looked in the direction of her sharp eyes. She raised her hand to pinch the cigarette in the ashtray.

Zhan Yan responded a few times before hanging up the phone, walked to her side and sat down, stroking her hair like before. Zhan Yan looked at her carefully, "The plagiarism has been resolved. If you want to go back to work in the future, as long as you are obedient, I will not stop you. The premise is that you don't think about running away, otherwise... you know the consequences of being caught by me!"

Zhuang Mingyue drank the porridge in his hand in order, "I decided to go back."

Exhibition banquet, "When the matter here is handled, I will take you back with you when it falls."

"Mom's death day is coming soon."

"Um."

After he agreed, there was no further information.

Zhuang Mingyue should have known that what she got would be the answer. When she appeared in front of him, she was destined and had no freedom.

Zhanyan sat beside her and happened to eat something with her. He kept picking up food, which she liked.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't move at all, and barely drank the porridge in the bowl and lost her appetite after drinking it.

With the urge to endure the disgusting urge, she drank a bowl of porridge for more than ten minutes. She put down the spoon and said, "I'm full."

Zhanyan: "It's still early now, go to bed for a while. I'll take you out later to see if you want to buy anything."

"No need, I don't need anything." After a sentence, Zhuang Mingyue took a book and lay on the bed.

She really lacks nothing. From childhood to adulthood, everything she needs will be arranged in advance and there is no requirement for material things. What she lacks now is the sense of security and freedom she wants.

Zhan Yan understood this point, and she would never give it to her.

Even if it is a sense of security, Zhuang Mingyue dares not ask for extravagance.

His interests are only first.

In fact, Zhuang Mingyue was also very curious about what it would be like for a person like Zhanyan to fall in love with someone.

Will he feel heartbroken after his beloved loses it?

Zhanyan was working on the work aside, looking at her from time to time. When he saw her sleeping, he put down what was in his hand and gently took off the book in her hand.

"Yuki, don't..."

The hand that was about to be pulled away was suddenly clenched by her struggle and her eyebrows were furious, as if she was having a nightmare, tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and her name was chanting.

"Don't leave..."

"don't want!"

Zhuang Mingyue fell into a nightmare. She dreamed that Jiang Yushu was as thin as a firewood, lying in the hospital, leaving only one last breath. There was not a single person around him, alone. She broke into the ward and wanted to find a doctor, but she ran all over the hospital, leaving alone without a single person.

Until it became dark all around, only they were left.

He said that he was going to die and was here to say goodbye to her.

The pain coming from the heart is very real.

Zhuang Mingyue wanted to catch him, but no matter how he chased him, she still couldn't catch him back.

He walked into the darkness, and the only light disappeared, and Zhuang Mingyue was gradually swallowed by the darkness.

What was gloomy on Zhanyan's face was the calmness before the storm, and the light and cold wind that was floating made people feel cold and stared at her.

Zhuang Mingyue woke up in pain due to the palpitations from her heart. When she saw the person beside her, Zhuang Mingyue suffocated her breath, supported her hand on the bed, and immediately sat up. She tore half of the pages in her hand.

Seeing Zhan Yan's dark gaze, Zhuang Mingyue was so chaotic that she was in trouble. His eyes made her feel a little scared.

The emotions in Zhanyan's eyes immediately dissipated, as if what she saw just now was an illusion.

Zhan Yan reached out to fiddle with her hair and pulled it into her ear, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Zhuang Mingyue subconsciously avoided it, but she didn't. Yu Guang looked at his hand, "It's nothing, I'll go to the bathroom to wash my face."

"Yeah." The voice without emotion responded.

Zhuang Mingyue lifted the quilt and walked out of bed, put on slippers, went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, the cold water stimulated her face, and her brain became much more awake. When she recalled her dream just now, why is it so real?

In just a few seconds, Zhuang Mingyue waved away the worries in her heart. How could it be possible? As long as his legs are well cultivated, they can be completely healed. What's more, so many years have passed, and maybe he has no longer remembered her.

Zhuang Mingyue held her forehead, her dizzy head, and her chest was still scared, and she was still uneasy...

Mu Nanzhu also returned to his side, and there would definitely be nothing wrong.

Even though there is no possibility between them, Zhuang Mingyue still hopes that he can survive well.

After she adjusted her mood and walked out of the bathroom, Zhan Yan was standing by the head of the bed, holding her medicine, Zhuang Mingyue stepped forward and reached out to snatch him, "Don't touch my things." For fear that he would find something, Zhuang Mingyue stuffed the medicine bottle into her bag.

"Even you are mine now, I can't see anything else!"

Zhuang Mingyue: "I'm afraid you're taking medicine. Is this enough reason?"

She was not going to see it, and after saying this, she looked like a banquet.

She went to the cloakroom and changed her clothes again.

The sticky body made her feel a little uncomfortable.

When Zhanyan wanted to take her out, Zhuang Mingyue was not interested, she liked to be alone.

There is a balcony outside the hotel. Zhuang Mingyue is nestled on the lazy hammock sofa on the balcony. Looking at the night view outside the hotel, she has a blanket covered with her legs.
Chapter completed!