There was a smile on her lips, as if she had some sweet dream, and his mood also improved.
He felt that with her, his hometown became more and more like a home, and when he returned home, he saw her waiting for him quietly.
It's like a wife waiting for her husband.
Although they were really wife and husband, Yi Jian had never forgotten that the distance between him and her had never narrowed.
She was good at acting, and every time she acted so naturally and unconsciously, he was really in a trance, feeling that she was his wife who loved him deeply.
Yi Jian could see at a glance that her hair was still a little wet. It was obvious that she had finished taking a bath and had not dried her hair before she was just lying here.
Her hair is plentiful and long, pitch black and very beautiful, but when her hair is wet, it will cause her to catch a cold and have a headache.
Yi Jian turned around, went to her bedroom, took the hair dryer, walked out, sat on the sofa nearby, stretched out her hand, picked her up, and wanted to put her on his legs.
She was sleeping a little dazedly, but she showed no sign of waking up after being messed with like this by him. Instead, she found a more comfortable position to lie down.
Yi Jian slowly helped her blow dry her hair. Her hair was soft and smooth, exuding a light mint fragrance.
Let him put it down.
He lowered his head and saw that her snow-white skin was slightly shiny and pink.
Yi Jian looked a little dazed.
Her eyesight slipped away bit by bit, but inadvertently, she saw something in her hand.
His gaze was fixed.
After a long while, he reached out his hand and pulled the photo out of her hand.
Above are her, Zhuo Ran, and Zhong Xin.
She represents Zhuoran tightly, and her smile is charming and heart-wrenching.
So, was it because she was holding this photo that she was sleeping soundly and smiling?
Yi Jian held the photo tightly, with a strong sour feeling rolling in her heart. She stared at Zhuo Ran in the photo, pursed her lips tightly, and looked at it coldly.
What does she mean?
They both married him. Zhuoran and Zhong Xin already had a child. She looked so grand and kept staring at their photos late at night, smiling at the warmth and sweetness.
Is it possible that deep down in her heart, she is also fantasizing about the beautiful things between her and Zhuo Ran?
