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

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    Night falls.

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

    Zhiyun was still sleeping soundly, but very lightly. When she heard slight movement, she opened her eyes.

    "Qing Rang"

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

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

    Zhiyun pushed him away with weak hands and turned over.

    tired.

    She did not sleep comfortably.

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

    Zhiyun instinctively thought it meant something else, and reacted loudly, "Don't make trouble, really don't make trouble, I have no strength."

    "I mean, dinner is ready." He let out a low laugh as he spoke.

    ""

    She was really hungry, but Zhiyun still didn't want to get up. Finally, she let him make trouble for a while, then he picked her up and put on her clothes and shoes himself.

    When he held her feet, they were a little cold. He held them in his hands for a while and then put her shoes on after they were warm.

    Such careful care was seen by Zhiyun.

    This man is so proud.

    "However, he was good to her, and she couldn't resist him in any aspect.

    He is very careful, patient and conscientious in his work.

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

    "Han Qingrang, aren't you tired?" By some strange coincidence, she asked.

    After asking Zhiyun, he regretted it.

    After putting on her shoes, Han Qingrang picked her up and put his forehead against hers, "It's Zhiwei who makes me tireless."

    ""

    Without any warning, Zhiyun¡¯s cheeks felt hot.

    He talks very sarcastically, but he is always 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 yet and 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 banquet pheasant."

    After placing the napkin, Han Qingrang gave a brief introduction.

    It¡¯s really simple, I didn¡¯t say anything, I just said the other person¡¯s name.

    Yanzhi felt that he had to introduce himself, "Miss Zhiyun, hello, I am Yanzhi."

    Do you know her name?

    Do you know her?

    Although he was confused, Zhiyun responded politely immediately, "Hello."

    Han Qing asked An An to sit beside her quietly.

    There was an exquisite dinner on the dining table, including steak, fish, and some seafood. The aroma of the food stimulated the taste buds. In addition, Zhiyun had not eaten lunch. Looking at the food in front of him, his index fingers moved.

    As soon as she picked up the knife and fork, Han Qingrang took away the plate of steak in front of her and replaced it with his.

    It is cut, each piece is the right size and neatly cut.

    "Eat this."

    He spoke softly and pushed the warm glass in front of her.

    The banyan pheasant across the way silently ate a bowl of dog food before starting to eat.

    I am used to seeing Teng Qingdu being served by slaves, but this is the first time I see Teng Qingdu serving others.

    Oh no!

    This is no one else, this is his beloved woman.

    A woman who is loved in the palm of your hand.

    Zhiyun held the water glass with a smile on his face. The coldness in his eyes softened when he looked at her, making the atmosphere at the table more warm.

    For the Yan Pheasant opposite, the scene in front of him was too rare, and he suddenly wanted to record this scene.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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