Today Villain Husband is Still Lying About Amnesia

Jing Zhan took a deep breath, and this Cheng Rin always messed up at a critical time.

Jiang Yuning took Jing Zhan's hand behind her waist and remembered to open the door. Jing Zhan pressed her back on her lap and leaned closer to her ear: "I told him directly that I was not, let him go . "

"Cheng Rin, your fourth uncle is not here, go back and rest." Jiang Yuning said as Jing Zhan said, increase the volume and said towards the door.

"I don't believe it, the fourth uncle is here." Cheng Rin continued to pat the door, paused, and asked again, "Sister, have you rested yet?"

"Yeah, Cheng Rin, go back and take a rest."

After there was no movement outside, Jing Zhan untied Jiang Yuning's belt with one hand, and had the experience of pretending to be drunk that day, he was proficient in this time.

Jiang Yuning didn't understand what he was going to do, and he retreated back subconsciously.

Jing Zhan grabbed her waist again, and the two were closer together, feeling that Jing Zhan seemed to be taking off her coat, Jiang Yu condensed her voice in a low voice: "Fujun, what are you doing?"

Jing Zhan saw her nervousness, and teased her thoughts, deliberately blowing a warm air in her ear, her voice was low and charming: "What do you say?"

Jiang Yuning's earlobe was red, and he said: "No ... no."

"I mean take off / dress to sleep." Jing Zhan chuckled in her ear.

Jiang Yuning thumped him lightly, and got up angrily to ignore him.

"sister!"

Cheng Rin's awkward cry frightened Jiang Yuning and shivered. After so long, there was no movement outside. She thought that Cheng Rong had listened to her and left.

"Cheng Rin, haven't you gone yet?" Jiang Yuning returned to him loudly, and began to wonder whether her and Jing Zhan's voice had been heard by Cheng Rong just now.

"Sister, I just thought about it a little bit, or if you put on your clothes and open the door, I have something to tell you."

Jing Zhan Chao Jiang Yu Ning shook his head and motioned her not to open the door.

"Cheng Rin, do you have anything to say tomorrow? I have fallen asleep."

There was a moment of silence outside, and a shouting shouted again: "Four Uncle, you are here, right! Four Uncle, come out soon!"

"Cheng Rin, he is not here, you go back." Jiang Yuning continued to persuade him.

But Cheng Rin continued to shout at the door as if she could not hear her words: "Four uncle, come out quickly! Don't threaten your sister!"

Worrying that Cheng Rin ’s shouts were attracting the attention of the next door, Jiang Yuning had to stand up, recapture Jing Zhan ’s hands and put on her clothes, and whispered to Jing Zhan to open the door.

Fearing that Cheng Rin would see Jing Zhan, after Jiang Yuning opened the door, there was only a door crack that could reveal his face.

"Cheng Rin, your fourth uncle is really not here."

"Sister, don't lie to me, did the four uncles threaten you to say that?" Cheng Rin didn't believe Jiang Yuning, and covered the door with her hand to ask her for permission. "Can I go in and take the four uncles?"

"It's getting late, the boy can't enter the girl's room," fearing that it would be unhappy to remind Cheng Rin directly, Jiang Yuning joked again, "otherwise your wife will get angry when she knows."

"No," Cheng Rin said seriously.

"Ah?" Jiang Yuning wanted to laugh. "How can you know that your wife will have such a big heart in the future before you get married?"

Cheng Rin only looked at her and didn't speak.

Jiang Yuning continued to coax him: "Go back and rest, maybe your fourth uncle went to the cottage, maybe you will see him as soon as you go back."

"No, I went to Maofang just now, he was not there." Jiang Yuning really didn't want him to go in, and Cheng Rong was no longer embarrassed for her, so she said, "Sister, I won't go in because of your words."

"OK, good night."

Seeing that the door of the room was about to be closed by Jiang Yuning, Cheng Rin's hand on the door handle pushed hard inwards to prevent her from closing, "Sister, I still have something to tell you."

Jiang Yuning had to stop the closed hand, "Speak."

Cheng Rong swallowed nervously the saliva that didn't exist, looked directly at Jiang Yuning's eyes, and said aloud: "Sister, I like you, I like you from the first time I saw you, I want to grow up and marry You are a wife. "

Suddenly there was no sign of confession that Jiang Yuyu didn't react at all, and only made a stunned voice: "Ah?"

Cheng Ling was afraid that Jiang Yuning had been tricked by Jing Zhan, and then he said loudly: "Sister, you must not believe the fourth uncle. He already has a wife and daughter in his family, and the four aunts are still his sweethearts. Wife will provoke you, what will he do if he betrays you in the future to provoke others? "

"Your uncle and your four aunts are your sweethearts?" Jiang Yuning was concerned.

"Yeah, and he also has a daughter as old as I am. I think I am about the same age as my sister. Then his daughter is not as old as my sister. How can you say that he can treat people as big as his daughter? It ’s time to go! ”Cheng Rong said more and more angry, and began to corrupt Jing Zhan.“ Although he is my fourth uncle, I still have to tell the truth to my sister. He is an old man with a good look! He has a look that can fascinate thousands of women. In fact, he is so sad that the horse fleas are broken. Every day he knows to hook up with the little girl. What is the name of the word, yes, it is a good look! "

"Ah, is it?" Jiang Yuning didn't know what to say after seeing Cheng Rin scolding Jing Zhan so indignantly, while the person was in the room.

Cheng Ling stood on tiptoe and shouted deliberately towards the door to let Jing Zhan hear clearly: "And I have reminded him many times for the sake of his aunt for his family's sake. He always doesn't listen. My sister must stay away from this old man!" "

Seeing that Cheng Rin had misunderstood Jing Zhan as a terrible person because he concealed the identity of the husband and wife, Jiang Yuning couldn't bear it, thinking of telling Cheng Rong directly.

"Cheng Rin, actually I am your fourth aunt." Jiang Yuning said softly.

After hearing her words, Cheng was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly: "Sister, is this rejecting my confession?"

"No, I am really your aunt."

"Impossible! I don't believe it. This is the idea that the fourth uncle came up with! He is threatening you to tell me to dispel my condemnation of him? Or does he want to use this to paralyze himself and relieve his betrayal Inner guilt? "

"No, Cheng Rin, I am indeed your fourth aunt. I lied to you yesterday." Jiang Yuning said helplessly, and at the same time, her hand behind her back ticked, indicating Jing Zhan to come over and explain with Cheng Rin together.

"Don't fool my sister," Cheng Rin felt that Jiang Yuning's words were too false, and joked casually, "You are not so much auntie, you might as well say that you two were passing by our Highness and King Che in our village yesterday.

After finishing talking, Cheng Rin froze, looking at Jiang Yuning inconceivably: "Sister, don't tell me that you are really a princess, and your fourth uncle is His Royal Highness Che?"

Jing Zhan, who had come to the door quietly, heard this and quickly flashed to the wall, hiding behind Jiang Yuning's unopened door.

Jiang Yuning immediately denied: "Of course not, how is it possible."

Cheng Rin breathed a sigh of relief. He found that he would really want to scare himself. If the 4th Uncle is really King Che, he might have yelled at the 4th Uncle for two days, he might have committed the crime of rebellion. Huang Quan died.

In order to coax Jiang Yuning to be happy, Cheng Rin smiled sweetly, her eyes bent into a crescent shape, "I don't think so, although I haven't seen the princess, but I think the princess must not be as pretty as her sister."

But at the thought of Jing Zhan, Cheng Rin immediately converged and smiled, saying with disgust: "Although I have never seen His Royal Highness Che, but I know that His Royal Highness must be ten thousand times more handsome than his fourth uncle, and whiter than his fourth uncle in black and white. How can the Fourth Uncle be compared to the heroic and majestic Highness Che Che. I am guilty, I ’m sorry His Royal Highness Che. "

After that, Cheng Rincheng bowed to the moon and bowed his hands, saying "I'm sorry to you, His Royal Highness Che, please don't blame me."

His Highness Che King's face was tense and his eyes were cold.

Hearing Cheng Rin's words and looking at his strange behavior, Jiang Yuning resisted the urge to laugh, and continued to persuade him: "Go back to sleep, maybe your fourth uncle is going out to relax, now that he has gone back, don't let He is worried about you. "

So as not to be associated with their true identity by Cheng Rin again, Jiang Yuning no longer mentions that she is Cheng Ling's "four aunts" status, anyway, he doesn't believe it anyway, with the initial setting of "four uncles" and "lady", and It's hard to preconceive the impression and then change the idea that he has persisted for a while.

"Well, sister, I won't disturb you anymore, you should rest soon." Cheng Rin glanced into the door slit, although he didn't see anything, he still warned loudly, "If the fourth uncle is not in half an hour If I go back inside, I will go to the villagers. No matter where I go, even if I dig the ground for three feet, I believe that a large group of us can find the fourth uncle! "

"Come back, don't worry too much about your uncle." Jiang Yuning didn't know that Cheng Rong had already known that Jing Zhan was here, and naturally didn't understand that Cheng Ling was shouting to Jing Zhan. She thought Cheng Rong was real Looking for his fourth uncle.

"Okay, let me go back! The countdown starts!" Cheng Rin reminded Wan Jingzhan that he had turned around and turned back immediately. His expression was serious and he confessed again, "Sister, I really like you. When I grow up, I just want to marry you. . "

After Cheng Rin said shyly, he lowered his head and turned to run quickly. Of course, there was another reason for fear of receiving Jiang Yuning's direct rejection.

Closing the door, Jiang Yuning turned into Jing Zhan's arms as soon as he turned around.

"Come on, otherwise Cheng Lin really tells the villagers what to do with you."

Jing Zhan looked down at her eyes and asked, "Cheng Rin said he likes you, do you like Cheng Rin?"

Jiang Yuning pinched his cheek, helplessly said: "You are not nonsense!"

"So you like him?" Jing Zhan clenched her wrist.

Cheng Rin is younger than him, whiter than him, and more energetic. Jiang Yuning has long imagined that Cheng Rin likes this matter. But he had comforted himself when he thought about these things. Even if she really likes to become Rin, she is still his princess, she can only belong to him.

But when things happened, he was really unwilling.

Jiang Yuning glanced at him in disgust, "What do you want to do every day!" After she finished, she turned away from Jing Zhan and turned towards the bed.

Jing Zhan stepped up and hugged her from behind her, resting her chin on her shoulder, "Do you really like him?"

It was not that Jing Zhan was not confident in himself, but because Jiang Yuning was sent by the Crown Prince and Prince Yue ’s relationship was between them, so he thought that Jiang Yuning would not like him. He feels that he is completely unrequited by himself, and it is inevitable that he will suffer.

"Yeah, yeah, I just like Cheng Rin, who is so cute who doesn't like it," Jiang Yuning said intentionally.

Jing Zhan hugged her quietly without saying anything.

"Hurry up." Jiang Yuning urged Jing Zhan, but he just bit his earlobe as soon as he turned around.

The feeling of crunchy spread to the whole body, she pushed him away with shame, and immediately covered her ears, with a small face in a sulking face: "You know bullying me!"

Seeing Jing Zhan still stepping forward, Jiang Yuning seriously ordered him: "Can't come!"

Jing Zhan didn't hear her, hugged her tightly, resting her chin on her shoulder, as if she was ordering or asking, "You can't like him."

The thought that she likes so many people, Jing Zhan, is depressed and puzzling. He can only pretend that she is alone. Then she likes how much so many people should feel. What is more sad is that there are not so many people in him.

"Are you stupid? I was just annoyed by you and said it deliberately. How could I like to become Rin." Jiang Yuning was held tightly by Jing Zhan and she backed him up.

"Really?" Jing Zhan is still not sure.

"You said it!"

Jing Zhan let go of her and leaned down slightly to stare at her, "I believe it only if you take the initiative to kiss me."

"I believe it or not." Jiang Yuning did not want to agree to his request, and turned directly to the bed.

"Ninger, if you don't kiss me, I won't leave." Jing Zhan started to play rogue.

"Love doesn't go." Jiang Yuning lifted the blanket and lay down. She knew that Jing Zhan was just threatening her, and wouldn't really joke about revealing her identity after the villagers came.

Jing Zhan heard Jiang Yuning's answer, lightly hooked his lips, and stepped forward to sit on the bed to take off his boots.

"You really don't leave?" Jiang Yuning began to be confused.

"Well." Jing Zhan said that he had lifted the blanket.

Jiang Yuning held his hand in time and persuaded him: "No, you have to go to the Rin House, otherwise what if he really asked the villagers to come."

"I can't go, the wound hurts." Jing Zhan frowned, covering his abdomen, straight up.

After being reminded by Jing Zhan, Jiang Yuning remembered that she really wanted to check his wounds before Cheng Ling came. Looking at what Jing Zhan looks like now, she seemed distressed. She sat up and hugged him, and began to worry, "What should I do?"

"It's ... no ... I ... can only hold on." Jing Zhan lowered his head in pain, and his speech became intermittent.

Jiang Yuning looked at him with this painful look and felt more uncomfortable. He hugged him, "Hardworking Master, I will wait for you to come back and check your wounds."

"The Ning'er ... can't you ..." Jing Zhan said, and then he broke.

"Can it be anything?" Jiang Yuning asked quickly.

Jing Zhan raised his eyes from her arms, his expression tired, and then said unfinished words, "take the initiative ... kiss me."

Thinking that Jing Zhan didn't divulge his identity, and in the long run, even saved their lives, he endured the pain of the wound. Jiang Yuning softened and agreed to his request, bowing his lips.

At that moment, Jing Zhan felt that he could remember his life, which was different from his previous request and Jiang Yuning's passive acceptance. When Jiang Yuning took the initiative to cover it, he felt that there was a bud blossoming somewhere in his heart. Although he cheated this time and was not glorious, at least Jiang Yuning has now taken a small step towards him.

Jiang Yuning helped Jingzhan to the door all the way, and the wind was strong outside. He set up a collar for him and reminded him: "Beware of the wound, I will wait for you to come back."

"Well." Jing Zhan lightly said that she didn't want her forehead, turned around and walked hard to leave.

Upon entering the door of Rin's room, Jing Zhan straightened up and resumed his normal pace.

"Yo! It's almost half an hour, and the fourth uncle pinched back?" Cheng Rin yin and yang were weird.

"I don't understand what you mean." Jing Zhan sat in a chair, calmed down and poured himself a glass of water.

Cheng Rin leaned in front of Jing Zhan and sniffed him in the nose, as if he could smell something, "Where is Sishou?"

"Go out and relax."

Cheng Rin sat down opposite Jing Zhan and lay on the table, looking concerned: "What is it that makes Uncle Si annoying to distract from the night?"

"You don't understand what I said." Jing Zhan took the tea cup and drank, urging Cheng Rin, "It's so late, my nephew is going to bed."

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Cheng Lingqu raised his index finger and tapped on the table, and directly expressed Jing Zhan's thoughts.

"Nephew thinks a lot, I just think you will go to the private school tomorrow to remind you that you should go to bed early." Jing Zhan said lightly.

"Huh! Don't bother your fourth uncle." Cheng Rin's forefinger and thumb lifted her eyelids with both hands, and her eyes were as big as bronze bells. "Today I will watch you even if I don't sleep."

Jing Zhan smiled, "Why is this?"

"I'm afraid of you ..." Cheng Rin approached Jing Zhan's ear mysteriously and said that Jing Zhan's mouth had leaked out what he claimed to be that time.

Jing Zhan didn't take it anymore, looking at the moon outside the window thoughtfully.

"Four Uncle, what are you thinking about again?" Cheng Rin asked Qi Zhan along the line of sight.

Jing Zhan did not speak.

"Four Uncles?" Seeing Jing Zhan still ignored himself, Cheng Rin reached out and shook his hands in front of Jing Zhan's eyes, "Four Uncles, why did you ignore me?"

Jing Zhan took his hand away and turned back, "Do you really want to not sleep tonight?"

"Of course," Cheng Rin leaned on the table with his elbows and smiled, "I want to chat with you, Uncle Four."

Seeing Jingzhan not talking, Cheng Rin said to himself: "I confessed to my sister today, do you know?"

Jing Zhan ignored him.

"I said I would marry her when I grew up, and my sister promised me."

Jing Zhan looked slightly paused. At that time, he could hear the conversation clearly, but he didn't hear Jiang Yuning agree to become Rin.

"So you have to let go of those thoughts you shouldn't have, don't let me catch them again, otherwise I won't care if you are my uncle or uncle." Cheng Rin threatened him.

Jing Zhan drank, as if he hadn't heard Cheng Rin's words.

Cheng Rin knew that his fourth uncle had no long memory, and he did not expect Jing Zhan to take his words to heart immediately.

Jing Zhan still ignored it.

Cheng Rin simply leaned in close to Jing Zhan's ears and raised the volume: "Are you uncle deaf?"

Jing Zhan frowned and pulled away.

"Since you can hear my uncle answering my question soon," Cheng Rin said while taking the opportunity.

"I said before, your four aunts look best in my heart." Jing Zhan stood up, pretending to look at the mural on the wall, and walked to the chair where Cheng Rin sat.

Cheng Rin waited for Jing Zhan's sentence. Looking back at the mural, Jing Zhan said, "So, Fourth Uncle, since my sister is not as good as the aunt Si, you should stop thinking about it and keep it Auntie Si, just leave my sister to guard. "

Seeing Jing Zhan still ignored him, Cheng Rin pouted and looked at the moon in the night sky outside the window with his cheeks. His mind was all named "Sister Mingyue".

Jing Zhan turned around, looking as if Rin was staring at the outside, quietly walking behind him, tapping the acupuncture point, the noisy Rin fell asleep.

Jiang Yuning's room.

As soon as the door opened, Jing Zhan couldn't help but lean towards Jiang Yuning, who was so scared that he quickly supported him.

"Why did you come so soon?" After Jiang Yu condensed the door bolt, he walked to the bed, embracing Jing Zhan.

"I ordered Chengling Point."

"Did you put him on the bed and cover the quilt?"

"of course."

Jing Zhan was put on the bed by Jiang Yuning, and once he sat down, he fell into her arms again.

"Is it still hurting now?" Jiang Yuning smoothed his painful, frowning painfully.

"Ok."

Jiang Yuning helped Jing Zhan straighten up from her arms, "I'll see your wound." Then she went to undress him.

Jing Zhan held her wrist, raised her eyes tiredly, and began to invite credit, still talking intermittently, "Ning'er ... I'm back in difficulty, can you ... can ... take the initiative ..."

Before Jing Zhan finished his speech, Jiang Yuning already knew what he meant and took the initiative to kiss him.

Jing Zhan was so happy that Jiang Yuning could see the smile in his eyes and immediately closed his eyes.

"Okay."

Jiang Yuning hurriedly rewarded him and untied his clothes afterwards. She worried about his wounds.

Jing Zhan was dissatisfied, held her hand, rolled over and pressed down.

After about a quarter of an hour, Jiang Yuning gasped and pushed Jing Zhan out, blaming: "Do you know what is most important now?"

It was really a delay in looking at the wound, during which she could not push him.

Jing Zhan looked deeply at her eyes, "You."

Jiang Yuning's face was redder, and she didn't know what to say for a while. She wanted to quickly push Jing Zhan up to help him check the wound to avoid this shy moment. Can't move.

"You don't see the wound yet!"

"Ning'er, you can't leave me in the future." Jing Zhan is still stubborn on this issue.

"Of course." Jiang Yuning is still the perfunctory answer in the morning.

Jing Zhan looked at her as if she didn't care about it, and simply exchanged conditions with her: "As long as you can promise not to leave me in the future, I can fulfill your wish."

"really?"

"Of course it can't include leaving me, looking for other men, and those desires that are impossible to fulfill in the sky and picking stars." Fearing Jiang Yuning to take advantage of the situation, Jing Zhan quickly added.

In fact, Jing Zhan could do all he could to meet her many demands, but he was afraid that she had to make a wish that he could not realize in order to leave him, so she had to ask her to make one, and she could mention him in life. As long as he can do it, she will be satisfied.

Jiang Yuning thought for a while, she had only one wish to return to her original world, but this might fall into an impossible wish.

"No?" She didn't even have the desire to make a wish, and naturally she would not keep what she promised. Jing Zhan felt that she couldn't catch her even more.

"No. I can't think of it now. I'll talk about it later."

"it is good."

Jing Zhan broad-heartedly smiled, came down from her, and lay flat on the bed, holding her waist, "Sleep."

"Eh? No, you didn't see your wound."

Jiang Yuning wanted to sit up and was held by Jing Zhan again.

"I'm sleepy, I'll watch it tomorrow."

Jiang Yuning is still worried, "It's okay, you can sleep, I will help you see."

"Ning'er sleep, you can't sleep if you don't sleep."

"Come on." Jiang Yuning had to retract his thoughts on his wound and closed his eyes.

The author has something to say: he is about to lose his pretence of amnesia