Today Villain Husband is Still Lying About Amnesia

Jing Zhan gently raised her arm and pulled out the book.

——Wow their little baby is so cute.

The next sentence is

——Alas, the villains estimate that there will be no children in this life. After all, if he does n’t lift, what a pity.

-No, no ...

He glanced coolly at the sleeping head buried between his arms, his thin lips tightened, and he continued to turn forward.

Although she wrote words he had never seen before, the strange thing is that most of him can understand them. There will be her comments every few lines on the side of the book, most of which are the expressions of screaming love for the "male master".

——It's too attractive! Can this kind of male host give me a dozen! (Crazy

——What kind of fairy love is this? It ’s so good to cry!

——The man is so gentle, I also want to have such a husband! Hey, I suddenly remembered my big villain ... I don't think about it anymore, a bitter tears.

...

Jiang Yuning was confused when he woke up, raised his head, and slammed into the sight of Jing Zhan, who was sitting directly opposite him. He was staring at her.

"Azhan, what's the matter?" She looked at him with her head tilted, and the whole person was lazy.

Jing Zhan expressionless, Yang Yang raised the book.

Jiang Yuning screamed, immediately leaned back and grabbed it, hiding behind him, his face hot, "Azhan can't look at it!"

This is the romance book she bought when she went to the medical hall to pass by the bookstore. It is too boring here, and I bought it to relieve boredom.

She was serious and devoted when she watched, and could not help expressing emotions by making comments next to it. Originally saying this, Ben'er had been hiding in her sleeve for an entire morning. I didn't expect to be negligent after falling asleep, but he was seen by him, so shameful!

"Why can't I see it?" He paused, and he said deliberately, "Lone also wants to see what kind of husband Jun Ning likes."

"Azhan is jealous?" Jiang Yuning's expression eased, teasing him.

Jing Zhan did not answer, leaned over, raised her chin, and examined her: "Why does Ning'er believe in being alone?"

! ! ! He also saw those!

"I'm not alone." Jing Zhan emphasized again.

"It's okay." She grabbed his hand and comforted, "This kind of insidious hidden disease, A Zhan doesn't want to be known, I can understand it, but the disease can't be delayed to be treated in time, let's find ..."

Before she finished speaking, Jing Zhan hugged her.

"Huh? Azhan wants to hold me like the man in the book?" Jiang Yuning asked with his arms around his neck.

"Well." Jing Zhan gave her a light glance.

Jiang Yuning immediately radiated pink bubbles in his heart. Unexpectedly, the steel straight villain saw her love words and then he started to learn so quickly. Has he begun to change to the direction of gentle and caring little wolf dog?

Despite being a little ashamed, she still enjoys it. In this way, will he still comb her hair like a man in the book and take care of her meticulously?

Then she doesn't have to bother to cheat him about how they were before, it's a lie-win model!

Jiang Yuning chuckled in his neck fondly, but found that her center of gravity was low and she was placed on the bed.

"Aren't you going to see Dr. Shen?" She blinked, and her lips still had a smile that didn't disappear.

Yin Niyan Luo's bed tent was closed, Jing Zhan bullied him, his eyes dark and deep: "No, you can prove it yourself."

"Poof!" Jiang Yuning reacted suddenly and couldn't hold back, laughing.

Jing Zhan's face sank, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Ning'er don't believe it?"

"No." Jiang Yu Ningqiang held back the smile, but her shoulders trembling with smirk betrayed her. She didn't believe what such a conservative Jing Zhan would really do.

Jing Zhan ignored her, put her hand on her forehead, and pinned her broken hair gently behind her ears.

Jiang Yuning quietly watched him procrastinate and laughed inwardly.

Unexpectedly, the next second her lips were covered, a piece of cold and soft.

She opened her eyes in shock, and pushed him away subconsciously.

"Ning'er is not happy?" Jing Zhanju looked down upon her, expecting her behavior long ago.

"No!" Jiang Yuning climbed his neck with both hands, forcing him to move closer, breathing thinly on his nose, "Ninger also wanted to have a baby for A Zhan."

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and took the initiative to kiss him.

However, only the lips are attached.

Jing Zhan looked at her, and they were both deadlocked, waiting for the other to retreat.

About half a minute later, Jiang Yuning felt that Jing Zhan got up, and his lips just evoked a triumphant smile, but he did not expect that his left hand rested on her head, and his right hand clasped her waist, deepening the mouth. do not.

"Hmm ..." Jiang Yuning panicked and pushed away, "Azhan, I was wrong, I believe you."

She still can't win him over psychological warfare.

"Ke Gu still wants to prove himself." He has a serious tone, and he will continue his posture.

"I believe you! Believe it or not! You don't have to prove it!" Jiang Yuning's face flushed red, his hands desperately pushed him, shifting the topic, "Why don't I teach you how to practice writing."

Jing Zhan got up and opened the bed.

He had just wanted to scare her, but he didn't intend to kiss her, but when she saw her face provoking, he got angry and kissed him. Anyway, I kissed it last night anyway, and this time I finally took the hidden illness that she hardly plugged into myself, no big deal. He enlightened himself in this way.

Jiang Yuning red-faced and stood up, and after finishing his clothes a little, took his hand and walked to the Eight Immortals table.

"Come on, Azhan, I will teach you how to calligraphy."

"The lonely character is very good, don't need to practice it." Jing Zhan thought she was talking in a hurry, but she didn't expect her to take it seriously, and remembering her characters is even more funny. "Ninger needs more practice. Most are wrong. "

"Where is it? I didn't write a typo, it's called Simplified Chinese!"

"Really?" He knew she was talking nonsense again.

Jiang Yuning took out the storybook and turned a page casually, pointing to one of the words "say": "Look, I just simplified the radical."

"Oh." Jing Zhan was undecided.

"So, Ah Zhan, I want to teach you to recognize and practice these simplified Chinese characters that I often use. In case I'm in danger later, what can I do if you don't understand the written distress letter?" I have to consider every aspect.

"Okay." He remembered that if one day saw the secret note she wrote to the prince, it was a pity that the strange words on it would be wrong.

Hearing the words, Jiang Yuning was eager to hold a pen and paper and dragged him through the dark room to the Mingxuan Pavilion.

Jiang Yuning started from the simplification of the simplest radical prescription, Jing Zhan's brain was flexible and clever, and he mastered the basic transformation of commonly used characters in a short time.

Then she began to teach him those complicated simplifications.

When Wei Zhao came, he saw Jiang Yuning holding Jing Zhan's hand and writing intimately.

He couldn't help whistling and coaxing.

The two looked up at him together.

"A Zhan and sister-in-law have a good relationship." He glanced at Jing Zhan slyly, and then said hello to Jiang Yuning.

Jiang Yuning nodded her head with a smile, to tell the truth, she really didn't know what words to use to describe her mood when she saw Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao has the same face as her love bean Qinhuai, but it is not Qinhuai. Everyone wears a book and forms a cp with Aidou, but she is called the sister-in-law by the same person as Aidou. What is strange to her?

After Wei Zhao approached, he saw the paper on the table and asked Jiang Yuning: "Sister-in-law, what are you doing?"

Jiang Yuning just wanted to speak, but Jing Zhan took the lead: "She is teaching me to practice Chinese."

Wei Zhao looked incredulous, looked at one at the table, and teased: "A Zhan, you really did not write very well! It is also hailed as the best writing person in the Dahe Dynasty. No wonder Sister-in-law ca n’t see you anymore to teach you how to write. "

Suppressed by Jing Zhan for so long, Wei Zhao, as his best friend plus or loss friend, was finally able to raise his eyebrows.

"... that was written by me." Jiang Yuning was taken aback.

Wei Zhao looked at Jing Zhan. He looked innocently at the play and had to point to the ugliest one again. He said with a smile: "I pointed it wrong, I mean this one."

"That's what I wrote." Jiang Yuning was hit again, and she was really not good at writing brushstrokes.

Wei Zhao looked to Jing Zhan for help, but Jing Zhan did not look at him deliberately. He had to bite his head and laughed and said: "Since A Zhan let the sister-in-law coach word, that sister-in-law's character must be wonderful, it is Wei Zhao's eyes, Sister-in-law, don't be angry. "

"I am not angry, A Zhao does not have to apologize." Jiang Yuning smiled and called him cordially.

Looking at this person with the same smile and Qin Huai's character but completely opposite to Qin Huai's, she felt very wonderful in her heart. It could be considered that there are half of the contemporaries in this unfamiliar place. Last time I saw only a moment, this time she couldn't help but glanced a few more times.

Jing Zhan, who was standing on the side, had a full view of Jiang Yuning's eyebrows, and the slightly bent lips of Wei Zhao's joke were pressed down immediately.

"Let's go to the study room to talk." After that, Wei Zhao was taken away from Jiang Yu's gaze.

After they left, Jiang Yuning was bored and took Fang Ying out of the house to go to the market until the market closed in the evening.

In addition to all the items she bought, she brought a little milk cat picked up outside with pure white hair and sapphire-like eyes. The whole is a fluffy snowball, which is particularly lovable.

Because tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, she named it "Moon."

Later, Jiang Yuning didn't want to let go until he used dinner, and he kept holding it.

After the dinner was available, Jing Zhan never returned to his room for a rest. Jiang Yuning found out that Jing Zhan was allergic to cat hair.

Out of guilt, she went to the other school to find him.

When passing by a rockery, she heard a melodious and mournful Xiao sound.

At the peak of the rockery, a man in white is playing flute, crying and complaining.

Jiang Yu condensed her footsteps and was brought into emotions. Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, but she could not reunite with her parents.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute was interrupted, and the white man flew down the mountain lightly, tall and thin, and his coat fluttered.

Jiang Yuning didn't know that there was such a man of extraordinary skill in the house who could blow flute, and chased up: "This son, who are you? Why haven't I seen you?"

The man didn't talk back, didn't look back, held the flute in one hand, and put his back behind him, and walked forward.

"The son Xiao blows so well, and people must also look good."

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