Facing Zhan Qipei’s tender deanor, Qiao Jing’s heart suddenly softened.
With her understanding of herself, she wouldn’t easily fall in love with anyone.
Thus, when she learned that she was Qiao Jing, she was actually quite surprised.
Surprised at how she could fall for this man?
But thinking about it now, it makes so sense that she would fall for Zhan Qipei.
This man cares for her in every possible way, even willing to give up everything.
However, in such an ambiguous atmosphere, Qiao Jing still felt sowhat uneasy.
She reached out to push Zhan Qipei away, breaking the ambiguity between them, and changed the subject, "It’s late, I should head back now."
Zhan Qipei asked, "Where to?"
"Ho," Qiao Jing blurted out.
Zhan Qipei asked again, "Back to Purple Garden?"
She is his wife, so naturally, Purple Garden is her ho.
Qiao Jing gently pursed her lips, not knowing how to answer for a mont.
Zhan Qipei understood that due to her amnesia, she couldn’t imdiately adapt to her identity.
After pondering for a few seconds, he said, "I can understand how you feel right now, let’s go, I’ll take you ho."
Thinking that their relationship was now different, Qiao Jing did not refuse, and nodded in agreent, "Okay."
Afterward, Zhan Qipei drove and took Qiao Jing back to the small villa.
After getting out of the car, Qiao Jing waved to Zhan Qipei, "Drive safe on your way back."
Zhan Qipei didn’t respond, instead parked the car in the nearby parking space.
Following that, he got out of the car and walked up to Qiao Jing.
Qiao Jing looked at him with puzzlent, "What do you an by this?"
Zhan Qipei’s lips curved slightly in a smile, and a hint of a smile appeared on his handso face, "Of course, I an going ho with you!"
Seeing the smile on the man’s face, Qiao Jing couldn’t help but be montarily stunned.
This was the first ti she had seen Zhan Qipei smile since knowing him.
One has to admit, the man looks incredibly handso when he smiles; everything in the world seems to lose its color in the face of his smile!
Moreover, his smile seed to possess a certain magic, making it impossible for one to look away!
anwhile, this scene before her gave Qiao Jing a feeling of déjà vu, as if she’d experienced such a mont before...
Seeing Qiao Jing standing motionless, Zhan Qipei waved his hand in front of her, "What are you daydreaming about? Aren’t you going inside?"
Upon hearing his voice, Qiao Jing snapped back to reality. She looked at Zhan Qipei, but ultimately didn’t voice any refusal, and instead stepped into the house.
Zhan Qipei imdiately followed her inside, the smile on his lips unconsciously deepening.
After entering the house, Qiao Jing headed straight to her room, took out a set of clothes from the wardrobe, intending to take a shower first.
As it turned out, wherever she went, Zhan Qipei followed.
Even when she was about to enter the bathroom, he wanted to follow.
At the bathroom door, Qiao Jing stopped and looked at Zhan Qipei sowhat speechlessly, "Stop following , I’m going to take a shower."
Zhan Qipei wanted to follow, but considering Qiao Jing’s current state of amnesia, he didn’t dare do so, fearing that she might resent him.
Thus, he nodded slightly, "Okay, I’ll wait outside for you."
Qiao Jing said no more, and entered the bathroom with her clothes.
Unexpectedly, when she ca out after her shower and prepared to go to bed, she found Zhan Qipei lying on her bed, looking as though he intended to sleep together with her.
Seeing this, Qiao Jing’s lips twitched slightly, montarily at a loss for words.
Zhan Qipei, knowing her thoughts, imdiately assured her earnestly, "Don’t worry, until you say you’re willing, I won’t do anything you don’t want."
"Well, I don’t want to sleep with you."
Qiao Jing said straightforwardly, expressing her thoughts.
Seeing her say this, Zhan Qipei’s expression paused.
In the next second, he looked at Qiao Jing with a gaze that contained a hint of pleading, hoping she would change her mind.
Qiao Jing remained unmoved, only signaling with her eyes for him to promptly leave her bed.
"Alright, I will go then."
Zhan Qipei was helpless and reluctant, but under Qiao Jing’s gaze, he still compromised, got out of bed, and left reluctantly.
After watching him leave, Qiao Jing lay down on the bed to rest.
Maybe because of today’s events, she felt a bit tired, so as soon as she closed her eyes, she quickly fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, in a half-asleep and unclear state, Qiao Jing felt a bit uncomfortable in her position.
Instinctively, she tried to turn over and switch positions but found that she couldn’t move, as if she was tightly wrapped by sothing.
This odd situation made Qiao Jing suddenly wake up.
She opened her eyes wide and found that what was tightly wrapping her was actually Zhan Qipei!
At this mont, Zhan Qipei, in his sleep, was holding her tightly, embracing her in his arms.
Looking at Zhan Qipei’s face close to hers, Qiao Jing speechlessly twitched her lips.
This damn man even crawled onto her bed in the middle of the night?!
That said, she always had a strong sense of alertness; usually she would notice any slight movent.
Wu Xirui once tried to climb onto her bed, but as soon as the door opened, she noticed and woke up.
So why did Zhan Qipei co, and she didn’t notice at all?
Was it because they were husband and wife, and she had gotten used to his presence, thus she had no vigilance against this man?
Realizing this, Qiao Jing furrowed her brows a bit, feeling sowhat complicated.
Though she and Zhan Qipei were indeed husband and wife, preventing him from getting close was also unfair to him.
But she had lost her mory, and couldn’t recall past events. To her, Zhan Qipei was just a man she wasn’t familiar with.
Letting her be so close to a man she didn’t know, she instinctively felt so resistance...
Coming back from her thoughts, Qiao Jing tried to move and found she couldn’t break free at all.
She exhaled lightly, showing so helplessness on her face.
Really, this man must hold her tight if he’s going to hold her at all!
Just as Qiao Jing gathered her strength, intending to break free forcefully, a deep magnetic voice suddenly sounded beside her ear.
"Qiao Jing, don’t, don’t leave ..."
Zhan Qipei muttered in his sleep, his hands holding Qiao Jing tightened a bit.
Hearing such sleep talk from the man, Qiao Jing couldn’t help but feel a pang of heartache, suddenly reluctant to push him away.
Ultimately, Qiao Jing fell back asleep in Zhan Qipei’s embrace...
The next morning.
In a half-asleep state, Qiao Jing faintly felt a coolness on her forehead.
She opened her eyes with doubt, finding Zhan Qipei kissing her forehead.
Holding her was one thing, but when it ca to kissing, Qiao Jing wasn’t willing.
She pushed Zhan Qipei away abruptly and sat up quickly, dissatisfied, "Didn’t you say that until I said I was willing, you wouldn’t do such things to ?"
Facing her questioning, Zhan Qipei looked calm, "Yes, I definitely promised."
Qiao Jing glared at him, "Then why are you doing this?"
Zhan Qipei confidently replied, "Because when I asked you just now, you didn’t say you weren’t willing."
Seeing him speak so confidently, Qiao Jing paused for a mont, looking at him with suspicion, "When did you ask ?"
Zhan Qipei replied truthfully, "Just a mont ago, when you were asleep."
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