Lu Xiaoman stupidly watched Xiao Jingshuo go out and then bring the door, and finally fell asleep.

At night, she had a spring dream, dreaming that she got into the arms of a person, she rubbed a few times casually, and then fell asleep with peace of mind, she was too sleepy, so she slept deeply.

When she woke up, she woke up from a very long dream, with exotic chandeliers hanging upside down on the ceiling, but it was also luxurious, and she seemed to have really been here.

She pushed away the quilt on her body, her right hand was still tied with a bandage, but the hanging assistant was not hanging on it, she couldn't move a little while supporting the bed, where is she now?

An inexplicable panic fell into her mind, she sleepwalked, it turned out that Xiao Jingshuo's villa still had such a room?

Thinking of this, she was a little scared, but it was good that she didn't bump into it, otherwise her other hand would have to be wasted.

Finally crawling out of bed, she felt like the bones in her whole body were going to fall apart, what the hell did she do last night?

Stepping on the floor, she didn't have time to put on her shoes, she walked to the door, the furnishings in the house were extremely familiar, and the small ornaments on the table were very exotic.

What?

Did she go abroad?

She hurriedly ran to the living room outside the door, and saw something horizontal on the soft sofa, and his slender thighs fell together, and he pillowed one hand under his head, scattered on the side of the sofa.

His face was very flat, his eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he had encountered something unpleasant, and he couldn't smooth it out. His side face has always been thin and resolute. Lu Xiaoman walked over, took the blanket on the side of the sofa in his hand, and then tiptoed over, for fear of waking him up, he must not have rested well when he brought her here last night, she was distressed for a while, and half-squatted beside him.

The thick black eyebrows were wrinkled, and she wanted to smooth it, but she couldn't do anything, Xiao Shuo. What kind of things are you dreaming about in your dreams?

Her hand ran gently over his hair. It turned out that after not looking carefully for so long, her hair was a little gray, and the roots of green silk were dyed white, and her heart suddenly twitched. He's still so young. Why is there so much hair on your head all of a sudden?

What is he going through these days? She thought she was protecting him. But she didn't expect that in the end, she would get into his arms and be protected by him, she hummed his name softly, distressed but helpless. "Xiao Shuo."

Or her movement was too loud, Xiao Jingshuo's pillow hand rubbed his temples, and then squinted slightly at Lu Xiaoman, he smiled, "Good morning!" ”

"Good morning!"

Talking simply, the two of them were thinking about things in their hearts, Lu Xiaoman just couldn't figure out when he could still let his temperament take her on vacation, and she didn't know what Xiao Jingshuo was thinking?

Lu Xiaoman stood up, her smooth toes stepped on the floor, some coolness invaded the soles of her feet, she forgot that this was an air-conditioned room, it was still a little cool, she looked at Xiao Jingshuo staring at her feet motionless, her face was very bad, she must have to say that she didn't know how to take care of herself, she was busy bumping two steps to the room.

"Stand still!" Xiao Jingshuo turned over the blanket on his body, jumped up from the sofa, picked her up and walked to the room, put her on the bed, and then put her slippers on for her, and then changed to a doting expression to look at her, rubbing her hair, "I'll go to the maid to change your clothes for you, and come to the hall for breakfast after changing!" ”

Again, Xiao Jingshuo walked out slowly, that heavy back, she couldn't read it, his heart has always been so rare and open, what is it now?

This hotel is not a good memory, she suddenly remembered that in the days she and Xiao Jingshuo were together, except for the happiest time in the villa, the rest were almost all nightmarish existences, and this was the beginning of her and Xiao Jingshuo.

So will it be the end?

What is it about his gentle and just right amount of care?

Because of love? By now, she could be sure that this love was probably the last thing that should have happened from beginning to end.

"Young lady, we're here to change your clothes!"

In a daze, several servants knocked on the door, each holding a different style of clothes, what is the reason for such a familiar scene again? Is it reminding her of something?

What did Xiao Jingshuo bring her here for? The feeling of being full of questions but not being able to get answers immediately is really not very cool, she understands Xiao Jingshuo's character, as long as he wants to say it, he will let you know in many ways, but if he doesn't want to say it, it's useless for you to force him.

She obediently changed her clothes, went to the bathroom and went to the hall to have breakfast after washing, she didn't expect Xiao Jingshuo to wear very homely, just like casual clothes at home, she looked at it simply, his habit was still there, his sleeves were rolled up on half an arm, she frowned and walked over, and asked thoughtlessly, "You don't like to wear short sleeves?" ”

Xiao Jingshuo smiled faintly, and then put the dishes and chopsticks in front of her, "Yes, you know this." ”

Is it any wonder that he always likes to pull his sleeves between half of his arms, is it because he doesn't like to wear short sleeves? How could there be such a strange person?

"Let's eat!"

The salty and non-salty conversation made Lu Xiaoman suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, she chewed something silently, and her heart was still inexplicably uneasy, "Xiaoshuo, is there something wrong with the Ji family?" You know, there's no way I'm going to sit here and sit still, I ......."

"Xiaoman, don't you believe me?" Xiao Jingshuo's heart was also heartbroken, he took it upon himself to take her out of danger, but he clearly knew Lu Xiaoman's character better than anyone else, how could she let herself enjoy her happiness?

If he chooses to be comfortable and not Lu Xiaoman, he knows this from the beginning he knows her, otherwise she will not agree to the marriage contract, he remembers that the first day he saw her, she was arrogant and not like a famous lady at all, the stubbornness in her eyes was something he could never forget in his life, and at that time he knew that this girl was very unusual.

It's just that she really doesn't know his feelings for her? Or did she never really trust him? Xiaoman, if you were willing to trust me a little more, how good would it be?

"I'm not sure." Lu Xiaoman didn't want to hide anything from him, they had made an oath, but that oath had already been broken, she didn't understand why she wanted to tell the truth, but in front of him, she couldn't deceive him anymore, every time she thought of the scenes where she hurt him when she was still Ji Xianmo, her heart hurt unbearably.

But love can't tolerate half a grain of sand, not to mention her hurtful words, her calm eyes, and her flat tone, as if she was talking to a stranger, what should he do with her? (To be continued.) )