Zhan Yiting did not answer her question. Instead, he said coldly, "Beauty, I love you! Promise me you won't ever leave me, okay? " With that, he embraced Guan Jiaren even more tightly, as if he wanted to merge with his body.

"Cough, cough …" You... I can't breathe. " Guan Jiaren said hesitantly, but she did not dare struggle. What she did not understand was, what did Zhan Yiting mean by saying all these things?

Feeling her struggling, Zhan Yiting slightly released her, then looked at her face to face, and said each word, "Beauty, I love you!"

Facing his emotional confession, Guan Jiaren's heart jumped and her cheeks flushed, "I, I …"

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Zhan Yiting kissed her lips.

The next day, when Guan Jiaren woke up, he found himself once again laying on Zhan Yiting's bed.

For some reason, her brain suddenly jerked as she suddenly remembered what happened last night in the study room. Her heartbeat quickened again. "Why am I like this again?" After saying that, she tightly clutched her chest, unable to recover for a long time.

At this time, Murong Jingmian was sleeping on her bed at home because she was going to the set this afternoon. However, she called that sleeping beauty sleep.

Han Shaoming had already woken up a long time ago, but he had been squatting at Murong Jingmian's door, frowning and thinking about something.

With regards to whether or not Murong Jingmian sent him back that day, he thought and thought for a long time before making the decision. No matter what, he must know the answer today!

He could no longer remain silent, or else he really would be depressed to death. After doing some construction for himself, Han Shaoming immediately stood up and fiercely knocked on the door, "Ugly … Murong Jingmian, open the door for me. " He knocked on the door rhythmically.

Murong Jingmian, who was originally sleeping soundly, was woken up by his knocking on the door. Annoyed, she buried her head in the blanket and roared loudly, "Scram!"

Han Shaoming was startled by the sudden shout, and immediately realised that this was his home, what was there to be afraid of, and why he did not stop until he reached his goal, that was his original intention.

Thinking about that, he continued to knock on the door, and even controlled his voice, "Murong Jingmian, open the door! "I know you're inside, you …"

Ah!" Murong Jingmian couldn't stand it any longer and directly went to the door of her bedroom with her bare feet wrapped in a blanket. She quickly pulled open the door and cursed loudly, "Han Shaoming, you're crazy this early in the morning! If he wasn't sleeping, why would he knock on the door? "AHH!" Knock on what?!

"I... "You …" He was so frightened by her momentum that he forgot what he was going to say.

"I … I … You …" Murong Jingmian said as he squinted his eyes, "Is the phone no longer fun, or is it that the girl is no longer easy to get, does she really have nothing better to do?"

She hated being disturbed like this the most, especially when she was resting. This man truly hated people to the extreme. He was courting death!

He deserved to be scolded!

It was time!

Han Shaoming stared blankly at her, but he did not say anything as well. He only extended a hand and pointed at her, then said with a face full of fear, "You … "Why are you …"

Before he even finished speaking, Murong Jingmian immediately reacted. Every night, after she took a bath, she would remove all of the makeup on her face and she would subconsciously cover her face with her hands. "Ah! "Get out, get out …" As he said that, he kicked Han Shaoming in the leg, and then heavily shut the door.

Murong Jingmian returned to his bedroom, and his entire body was in a state of collapse, "What do we do? "What should we do?" After saying that, she pursed her lips and rolled on the bed.

But in the next second, when she saw some green colored powder on the bed, she stopped for a moment and frowned. Then, she immediately ran towards the washroom.

When she saw herself in the mirror, she cried out in surprise, but this time she was very excited. "Ah! So it's the mask I applied last night. I forgot to wash it off."

Her mood immediately became cloudy. After all, if he discovered her true face, she would definitely be restless. With his perverted nature, he might even do something.

Seeing the closed door, Han Shaoming immediately touched her nose in embarrassment, "I was about to ask, what's on her face, it's just like a green giant, it's too green." As he said that, he scratched his head again. He was puzzled, why was Murong Jingmian so angry, but he seemed to have forgotten about his important matters and asked her about what happened that day.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, Murong Jingmian suddenly opened it, with his arms crossed, he leaned on the door frame, "Young Master Han, what orders do you have for us this early in the morning?"

"You … You sure are fast. " Han Shaoming said somewhat embarrassedly.

He didn't know why, but when he saw her face, he couldn't say anything.

Murong Jingmian was also too lazy to waste words with him, "Respected Mr. Han, if you have anything to say, please say it quickly. I still need to go out shopping later, please do not waste my time."

"That's the one …" "I, I just want to ask, do you have …" Han Shaoming stuttered.

"Speak!"

"Did you bring me back last time I was drunk?"

After hearing what he said, Murong Jingmian immediately remembered that strong kiss. She was so angry that her teeth were itching, and frowned while staring at him, "No such thing, why do you think I have nothing better to do to pick you up? If you get drunk, I'll just throw you in the dustbin. "

What she said was the truth. If this happened again, she would definitely do it!

Han Shaoming was startled, he took out his phone and asked: "This phone number?"

"Instant death!" Murong Jingmian spoke without hesitation.

"That's good." After he received his answer, he nodded his head in satisfaction. He was overjoyed in his heart. If he really kissed this ugly woman, he would be so disgusted that he would vomit.

Murong Jingmian coldly snorted, "Mr Han, please step aside, a good dog will not block our way!"

"Please, Miss Murong, please." With that, he stepped aside with a smile. Since she had already denied it, there was no longer any need for him to be so conflicted.

The moment Murong Jingmian walked out of the district, he immediately called Guan Jiaren, "Hey, where's the beauty! I've been waiting for flowers to bloom, why haven't you come yet? "

"Heh, Wuchang, don't think that I don't know about this. You must have just left your home!" Guan Jiaren could not help but retort.

After Murong Jingmian was not exposed in the slightest, in his embarrassed heart, he said in all seriousness, "She is obviously someone you have appointed, but you don't have the slightest sincerity."

In fact, when she was washing up in the bathroom, she suddenly received a WeChat from Guan Jiaren, inviting her to go shopping and have dinner.

Murong Jingmian thought about it carefully. It seemed that after he had returned, the two of them did not sit alone and chat while eating. Since they had some time today, they agreed immediately.