"Actually, I have to thank you properly!" She stuck onto a rib and passionately sent it into Zhao Zheng's white porcelain bowl.

"Thank me for what?" When Zhao Zheng turned his head to look at her, he just happened to receive the sight of Chen Huan's bashful lowered head. This woman was completely bewitched.

Not only was he filled with emotion, he also never hid it. She was the one who was fierce, the one who was cold to strangers, the one who was willing to take him in at the same time as she was angry at him.

Maybe it really was like her QQ autograph, half seawater, half flame, half devil, half angel.

"It's been so many years, and I'm the only one who eats. There's no taste at all. Seeing that you like it so much, I mistook it for some kind of celestial delicacy! " Chen Huan pursed her lips and snickered, but the words that came out of her mouth made Zhao Zheng's heart throb slightly.

When she called him to look at Chen Huan again, her eyes couldn't help but reveal traces of gentleness and gentleness. Perhaps, like her, she had always been lonely. Therefore, a lonely person would always treat everyone in their life with utmost care.

Zhao Zheng noticed a problem, and he noticed it at the moment. Although the dishes on the table were all common, all of them were dishes that he had personally told Chen Huan about using her identity as a "beauty" on the internet.

"I'll accompany you. Eat, the food is good, you're such a nice girl!" Zhao Zheng picked up the porcelain bowl that Chen Huan had silently added white rice to. As the food entered his mouth, he heard Chen Huan, who was at the side, sob.

He did not look up, but continued to gobble down the nearest dishes. garlic, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty. With every mouthful he took, a flavor appeared in the depths of Zhao Zheng's heart. He knew that Chen Huan, who was beside him, was quietly wiping his tears, and understood even more why she was wiping her tears.

He bit down hard on the rice, as if he could vent the frustration in his heart. That scumbag, if I ever meet him again, I must … He wanted to hug Chen Huan and comfort her, but he couldn't.

"Ah, I'm full!" The meal was sour and sweet, and he pretended to be satisfied with it. He purposely waved his bowl towards Chen Huan. The empty porcelain bowl was white as if it had been washed.

"Thank you!" Chen Huan's emotions were like the clouds in the sky, allowing her to walk around at any time. Zhao Zheng was unable to figure it out.

When she said thank you, there were shallow dimples on the right side of her mouth. Chen Huan got up and cleaned up the table, he was very considerate and helped to wipe the table.

"Boring?" After the table was cleaned, Chen Huan carried the entire plate and cleaned up the chess board, then turned and walked into the kitchen.

Zhao Zheng's heart was in turmoil. He knew that this trash of a man did not have problems with chess, and Chen Huan himself was unable to understand or learn about chess. Since he liked it, this was what he had revealed to Chen Huan.

He was surprised and happy, surprised because he suspected that Chen Huan had already recognized him. Joy because he still could not see through what he was in Chen Huan's heart. He quietly opened the chess box, and a short, white piece of paper fell out.

Zhao Zheng was startled and quickly reached out to pick it up. This was an A4 piece of paper that had been deliberately cut. On the piece of paper, there was a beautiful handwriting, which depicted a phrase that was extremely familiar, "If we can keep each other for a lifetime, why should we not forget about each other?"

His eyes flickered slightly as the corner of his lips unconsciously rose into the air. This was the first love story he had ever said to Chen Huan. At that time, their relationship had only just started.

He did not know that Chen Huan had actually written it down and kept it with the chess box. He took the paper and read it carefully.

"What are you doing!" Chen Huan suddenly appeared behind Zhao Zheng and scurried in front of him in a panic, snatching the paper in his hands. Worried that something dirty might fall on it, she hurriedly wiped it back and forth with her sleeve.

"This …" Zhao Zheng's face was filled with suspicion, and her eyebrows quietly gathered towards the center. She seems. She did not recognize her!

"Aooo …" I am a very important person, I gave it to you! " As if realizing that he had made a fuss, Chen Huan laughed awkwardly.

"Um, you guys like chess, right? My friend also likes it. This box of chess was brought here from M City. It's the only personal item. Most of my luggage is still on the road. "

"What kind of friend is he? He likes chess. Are you that precious? Don't you know how to play chess? I think chess is very new! " Zhao Zheng purposely asked, and when the question came out, Chen Huan's face immediately turned pale white.

"Why should I tell you? I'm not familiar with you!" She stared at him with her phoenix eyes and was tongue-tied for a long time. When he found his voice, the first thing Chen Huan did was to give Zhao Zheng a fierce beating.

Knowing that this was the ultimate move that Chen Huan would use when she became angry from embarrassment, Zhao Zheng was so happy that he wanted to run over and hug her a few times before circling her up on the spot. However, he still needed to endure. He had to.

"Um, you play then, I'm tired, I want to take a bath and rest." I still have to go to the interview tomorrow. Do you want to consider taking an early break? " The two of them sat in silence for a while. Chen Huan got up and walked towards the bathroom.

Halfway there, they walked towards the bedroom. When he reappeared in front of Zhao Zheng, he was holding a white, silk like pajamas in his hands. His reaction was a little too extreme as he reached out with his right hand to grab the corner of his right eye.

"You play, I really need to rest!" After around half an hour, Chen Huan walked out wearing a bucket of pajamas.

Because the material was real silk, with every step Chen Huan took, her beautiful figure would become indistinct under the rippling clothes. Zhao Zheng could even guess that the inside of Chen Huan's body was completely empty.

"Aren't you afraid?" Although Zhao Zheng knew full well that he was "beautiful", he still had to ask.

"What?" Chen Huan who had already reached the door to his bedroom stood there stunned, one hand on the door handle: "What are you afraid of?"

"You're truly bold. I'm not familiar with you, so wouldn't your clothes be a bit too cool?" Sensing that he had lost control of himself, Zhao Zheng quickly changed the topic. He didn't want to make Chen Huan feel even more annoyed.

"Haha, I forgot to tell you, I'm a Stage Five Taekwondo Black Belt. If you don't mind, we can spar in the middle of the night! "Un, I'm really sleepy. Good night. Goodbye!"

The door was slammed shut by someone. Zhao Zheng stood there and stared at the door that was slightly shaking. He had forgotten that little evil girl had told him before that if he met her in the future, she would ambush him or something, and he would basically have no chance to resist.

At that time, he had directly misunderstood her. Unexpectedly, she was talking about how she could effortlessly crush him. So, if there really came a day like this, should he really shout at him, or should he not shout at him?