The word "marriage" had not yet been released, Zhan Nanye blocked her lips in time and did not allow her to say words he didn't like.

"I didn't distrust you, but I was just blinded by strong jealousy." Worried that he would make many mistakes, Zhan Nanye didn't say much, and took the clothes in Si Lian's hand and quickly changed it.

Her clothes were also white shirts, and she was big and long, but he was just the right size, as if he had bought them for him.

Si Lian ignored him, took the white shirt he had changed and went out to clean him up, leaving him alone in her boudoir.

This was Zhan Nanye's first time to come to Si Lian's room, and her room was much smaller than he thought.

There is only a 1.5-meter-long bed, a row of wardrobes, and a desk in the room. After these things are placed, there is almost no extra space in the room.

However, the room was neatly tidy and clean, very warm and comfortable.

There is also a sachet hanging beside the window. The sachet should contain herbs and vanilla. It has a little medicinal fragrance in the fragrance, which is very comfortable and calm.

A cushion was placed on the bay window sill and a small countertop table. There was a tablet computer on the table, and a notebook next to the computer. A big smiling face was painted on the cover of the notebook, and accompanied by text, working hard to make money, and striving to retire as soon as possible.

What causes this girl to think about retirement every day?

Could it be that his work intensity is too high that she can't bear the pressure when she is by his side?

Zhan Nanye hadn't figured out what was going on yet, Si Lian came back with the washed clothes.

She glanced at him, said nothing, walked aside and picked up the hair dryer and started whistling.

She blew her clothes intently and seriously. Zhan Nanye looked at her, but she suddenly spoke, with a little resentment in her tone, "Have I allowed you to stare at me?"

He changed into a grievance expression, "You didn't say you wouldn't let me see it."

Si Lian, "Where did the domineering and powerful spirit just now?"

He pretended to be wronged with her here again so that she would not be confused by his fake face.

Battle Nanye, "..."

His family is in love and revenge.

The confrontation made him unable to answer, and Si Lian was in a much better mood.

Continue to blow his clothes, and soon, the clothes slowly dry in her hands, "Okay, you can change your clothes again."

Zhan Nanye, "I think this one of you is pretty good. I'll put mine at your house so that I can wear it next time."

Si Lian, "There won't be a next time."

He said this, but Si Lian was already thinking about preparing a few sets of clothes for him at her house so that he could wear them when he came in the future.

After putting Zhan Nanye's clothes in the closet, Si Lian was going out to help, "I want to go out to help, are you sitting in the room or going to the living room?"

Zhan Nanye, "Does anyone need my help?"

Si Lian, "You go to the kitchen to ask Tangbao, I'll buy a bottle of vinegar downstairs."

Zhan Nanye, "Okay."

Zhan Nanye came to the kitchen. Tang Tang had already cooked the chicken soup in the soup pot and the rice in the rice cooker. He had prepared all the dishes to cook at noon.

Seeing Zhan Nanye coming in, Tang Tang looked at him with his eyes squinted, "Mr. Zhan, we Chongchong likes to eat the dishes I cook. Do you know how to cook? If you don't know, I'll teach you."

Battle Nanye, "No need."
Chapter completed!