Today Villain Husband is Still Lying About Amnesia

Jiang Yuning returned to Mingxuan Pavilion from Shi Jiuyuan with his thoughts in mind, and as soon as he stepped into the entrance, he crashed into Jing Zhan who was standing inside the door.

"Azhan, aren't you in the study?" Jiang Yuning asked, covering his head in front of Yuexiong.

Jing Zhan took her hand and gently rubbed her forehead for her. "It's time for dinner, and I will come back alone."

"Oh," Jiang Yuning grabbed the hand that he was still rubbing her forehead for, and chuckled, "It doesn't hurt anymore, no need to rub it."

Jing Zhan withdrew her hand obediently and took her to walk in, seemingly unintentionally asking: "It's still raining, why did Ning'er go out?"

"I'm going to send toys to the moon." Jiang Yu confuses him.

"It turns out so."

Jing Zhan led her to the hanger, picked up a clean handkerchief, and gave Jiang Yuning a careful wipe of her hair that had been beaten by the rain, and told her: "Let Fang Ying take it next time. Afraid. "

"Okay." Jiang Yuning was warm in his heart. He even remembered her fear of thunder.

After drying her hair, Jing Zhan pulled her to the vanity mirror again and picked up the wooden comb placed on the vanity table.

"Azhan, what are you doing?" Jiang Yuning was puzzled.

Jing Zhan pressed her to sit on the round stool, took off the hosta on her head, and combed her hair gently and carefully.

"Your hair is messed up," he said only.

Jiang Yuning looked at Jing Zhan in the mirror with her head bowed and patiently brushing her hair. She felt a kind of unrealistic feeling: "How could Ah Zhan suddenly think of combing my hair?"

"Lonely said, to be a horse for Ning'er."

Jing Zhan's tone was serious, and she didn't look up. She concentrated on brushing her hair.

Jiang Yuning had a sour nose, and his heart was not a taste. During the time they were together, she told him a lot of lies, including this joke that was lying to Wei Houfu at that time, but he remembered it and fulfilled her commitment seriously.

She wanted to say sorry to him because she had been cheating on his feelings for her own life, but helplessly, she could not confess to him now.

"A Zhan, you are so nice."

Jiang Yuning turned around on the round stool and hugged his waist.

Jing Zhan grabbed her hand and held it in his palm, squatted down to stare at her, and said warmly: "No, loneliness is not good, or loneliness is only good for Ning'er."

Hearing his words, Jiang Yuning's eyes were hot, and he felt even more guilty. He leaned over his neck and buried it in his neck fossa. He didn't speak for a while.

That night, Jiang Yuning, who had always slept in bed, was insomnia. In addition to her expectation of tomorrow's attempt, she also felt unwilling to Jing Zhan.

Although she has been cheating him to use him, but during these days they get along day and night, she has become accustomed to having him around. She thought she might never meet a charismatic and considerate person like him after she returned.

"Can't sleep?"

Jing Zhan's voice pulled Jiang Yuning out of his complex emotions.

"Well." Jiang Yuning looked at his eyes, but quickly moved away. She saw his concerned eyes suddenly felt sore in her eyes.

Jing Zhan gently touched her cheek and asked her, "Are you still wondering if there are moles behind the orphans? The dreams you said last night are all looking for moles."

Jiang Yuning, who was still immersed in sad emotions, was amused by him like this. She did have a dream of finding moles all night last night. What a shame.

Uncomfortable, she thumped him at the mouth of Hungarian, and justified herself: "I don't think about it now!"

Jing Zhan took her hand and looked down at her, "Do you still want to see it now?"

Jiang Yuning opened his mouth and pretended to be angry: "Of course I think, but you said last night that I had to promise you something if I watched it, but you haven't figured out the specifics, or you don't want me to see it."

"No," Jing Zhan chuckled lightly. "Lonely changed his mind, let you see."

"Then what did you say?" Jiang Yuning suddenly felt that it was not a good thing.

"I can't say it yet." Jing Zhan stroked her waist, breathing thinly in her ears, and the noise was low, "Do you want to see?"

"It depends!" Jiang Yuning didn't want to answer immediately, she was too curious. Anyway, he said that thing later, and she is very likely to leave successfully tomorrow, so there is no need to worry so much about whether it is a good thing.

"Then you can't regret it." Jing Zhan reminded her.

"Of course, I will promise you what you said." Jiang Yuning vowed to reassure him that she would most likely leave tomorrow anyway, and it would be okay to talk aloud now.

Jing Zhan looked at her meaningfully for a moment, then sat up with her back to her, and took the initiative to lift her coat.

"... No, A Zhan, you have to pull down your waistband." Jiang Yuning reminded him.

"You help alone."

"Ah ... this is not so good." Jiang Yuning suddenly shy, twitching.

Jing Zhan sneered: "You didn't pick it up several times last night."

Jiang Yuning's face turned red, and he wanted to defend himself, but when he thought that was true, he stopped talking and took a deep breath, skillfully pulling down his waistband.

"Found it?" Jing Zhan turned around and asked her when she heard nothing.

"No."

Jiang Yuning pulled down the waistband again. The light in the room was dark, and she struggled to find it.

"Found it!" Jiang Yuning kept his excitement in his words, pointing his finger at the little brown mole behind his waist. "Really there!"

It seems that Chu Qing is indeed the author of the original book.

Jing Zhan was stiff because of her touch. He didn't turn around and grabbed her hand on his waist. After a while, he pretended to speak naturally: "That's good, the person in your dream Is alone. "

The next day, Jiang Yuning found that Jing Zhan was starting to stick to her again.

Jiang Yu condensed the bed, and Jing Zhan followed him. When she was holding the moon and talking to Fang Ying, Jing Zhan was sitting beside her. Although he didn't speak, Jiang Yuning could see that Fang Ying was becoming more restrained because of his existence, unlike what she always did. What to say.

He even arrived on August 17th when she went to the cottage. He had to stay as sticky outside the cottage.

Jiang Yuning was puzzled and asked him directly: "A Zhan, why are you always following me?"

Jing Zhan said naturally: "I haven't seen you alone in January. I want to stay with you more to make up for those days."

"Okay." Jiang Yuning had no choice but to say.

He stayed close to her, and it was troublesome for her to leave the house and go to the garden of Shengguan in the evening. Jiang Yuning couldn't help but get a headache.

Jing Zhan hugged her on her lap, sullenly, "Ninger doesn't want to be alone with you?"

"No," Jiang Yuning put his arms around his neck and laughed. "I just think we have a long time to come. Ah Zhan shouldn't delay your own business because of me."

"We have a long time to come, but is it true?" Jing Zhan examined the woman who was lying before him.

"Of course." Jiang Yuning said without changing his face.

"Okay, I think of something alone, and I will leave Ning'er for a while."

"Go ahead, don't delay me because of you." Jiang Yuning excitedly chased him.

Seeing her wishing to leave so much, Jing Zhan looked at her deeply, unable to hear the emotion in her tone: "I will come soon."

Until he could not see Jing Zhan's back, Jiang Yuning was relieved and began to figure out what reason to use to deceive him when he left home today, and how could he not be caught by him in time.

She was thinking, Lin Yilin Xu and the two came from the east.

"Lin Yi, Your Highness rewards this wine but it is a good wine."

"Yeah, Your Highness often pours a glass because of the poor wine volume, and always gives us this blessing."

"It's a pity that Your Highness can't taste this good wine." Lin Xu said, looking up and seeing Jiang Yuning, hurriedly saluting.

Jiang Yuning nodded slightly, his gaze resting on his jar of wine, and asked uncertainly: "Is it true that the amount of Azhan wine is not good?"

"Looking back to the princess, Your Royal Highness has not had enough wine since childhood, and he often gets drunk with a glass, so he is afraid of delaying affairs and does not like to drink."

"OK, I know." Jiang Yuning suddenly had an idea.

About a quarter of an hour later, Jing Zhan appeared again in Jiang Yuning's field of vision, and she got up and ran towards him.

"What's the matter?" Jing Zhan lowered his eyes and wrapped her waist.

Jiang Yuning climbed his neck with both hands and smiled with a smile: "A Zhan, you will accompany me to drink in the afternoon."

Jing Zhan revealed his doubts: "Why drink alcohol suddenly?"

"Celebrate that we can finally meet after a month."

In the afternoon, the dark room of Mingxuan Pavilion.

A jar of wine was placed on the table, as well as a plate of peanuts and a plate of dried fruits.

"A Zhan, in order to make drinking more interesting this time, let's play a game." Jiang Yuning said looking at Jing Zhan sitting opposite her.

"it is good."

"The rules are like this. I will test you about our previous affairs. If you get it right, I will have a drink. If you get it wrong, you will drink."

Jiang Yuning said cheeklessly this unfair game rule. After all, Jing Zhan lost his memory. Whether he was right or wrong was all up to her.

"can."

Jiang Yuning was surprised, she thought Jing Zhan would question this rule, but did not expect him to agree so readily.

"Then I will start with the question. The first question, is the first gift you gave me hairpin or hairpin?"

Jing Zhan thought for a moment, "Chai."

"No," Jiang Yu confounded, adding, "You sent me a jadeite hairpin."

"It turns out so." Jing Zhan nodded slightly and sipped the glass of wine in front of him.

After only a moment of effort, Jing Zhan's face was flushed, his head down a little, in order not to hang down, he put his hand on the jaw.

"The second question, Azhan confessed to me that we knew one month later or two months later?"

"Two months later." Jing Zhan stubbornly supported him, blinking hard to restore Qingming.

"Congratulations, A Zhan got it right!" Jiang Yuning smiled. She had a drunken reaction when she saw Jing Zhan so quickly. She felt a little guilty in her heart, and she didn't want to bully him like this.

"Then I should drink this time." Jiang Yuning finished, holding up the glass of wine in front of him.

When she was about to deliver it to her mouth, Jing Zhan snatched it away.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yuning looked at him in confusion.

"Drinking alcohol hurts the body, and becomes uncomfortable after being drunk. I don't want to let Ning'er suffer." When he had finished, he drank the glass of wine.

Jiang Yuning's nose was sour, and he saw that he was about to get drunk until he was lying on the table. She got up and hugged him sitting, humming: "Azhan, why are you so good to me?"

Jing Zhan drunkenly raised his eyes, hugged her waist, buried it in her arms, and smiled lowly: "You are the condensed child who fell in love at first sight."

Jiang Yuning tried his best to control the tears in his eyes, and his heart was even more uncomfortable, hesitantly said: "What if A Zhan knew I lied to you one day?"

Jing Zhan didn't seem to hear what she said, and began to slur and talk intermittently: "We ... continue ... to answer questions."

"No answer." Jiang Yuning couldn't bear to torture the man who had fallen over again, and took his arm, "Azhan, I will help you to rest in bed."

When Jiang Yuning walked him towards the bed, Jing Zhan seemed to be drunk, cuddling her shoulders completely against her, and cheeks against her neck.

They took a step forward, and with the shaking of the body, Jing Zhan's lips printed on her neck again and again. Jiang Yuning's face was getting hotter and he had to free his right hand to hold his face, but when he saw his drunken brows and closed eyes, he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

When he finally got him to bed, Jing Zhan was drunk until he sat down and could not support his body to lean back, but this time, he also brought Jiang Yuning holding his arm.

The two were close to each other, Jiang Yuning was about to get up, Jing Zhan opened his eyes slowly, holding her waist to make her unable to move.

"A Zhan, let me get up."

Jing Zhan didn't hear it. He touched the back of her head with her left hand. Her eyes were blurred and her voice was low. "Ninger ... Did you like being alone?"

"Of course ..."

Before Jiang Yuning finished his speech, Jing Zhan turned over and pressed her under him.

"A Zhan, you are drunk." Jiang Yuning didn't dare to look at his burning eyes, reached out and pushed him, "Quick rest ... Um ..."

Jing Zhan closed her lips directly.

The author has something to say: we can do anything. Does the first-ranked villain really have a drink? In the next chapter, the four-person Shurachang.

By the way, at 5 pm on February 7th, I changed the interaction between the two in Chapter 26 Finding Moles. The first half of Chapter 28 is the corresponding interaction.