Lord Zhan, your cute wife is not human

Zhan Hanjue hugged Stina's petite body and walked towards the beach. Stina felt her discomfort and suddenly opened her eyes.

"Sir, I'm sorry! I just fell asleep, please put me down!"

Zhan Hanjue looked at Stina's blushing cheeks. Although Stina was different in the past, as long as it was her, she was his wife in name.

"It's okay, I'll walk over with you in my arms."

In desperation, Stina could only wrap her hands around Zhan Hanjue's neck, and closed her eyes shyly.

I thought to myself: "This man is domineering with a bit of gentleness, gentleness with a bit of arrogance, and arrogance with a bit of simplicity, although I don't know why I have argued with him, but it is not impossible. I can become this man's wife." , is a blessing."

At the seaside in the dead of night, there are only a few stars in the sky, and the sea breeze is blowing, making it slightly cool.

"Nana, here we are."

Zhan Hanjue gently put Stina down, stepped on the sand on the beach with bare feet, making a "rustling" sound, looking at the empty sea, instantly felt a lot calmer.

"Thank you Lord Zhan for sending me there."

Stina bowed slightly to Zhan Hanjue to express her gratitude, which made Zhan Hanjue even more embarrassed.

"Nana, I have never seen a single family in this endless beach. Are you sure yours lives by the sea?"

Zhan Hanjue still couldn't help asking what was in his heart, but he didn't know that Stina didn't answer him directly, but walked into the sea with bare feet.

"Nana, what are you doing?"

Zhan Hanjue quickly pulled Stina back to the beach, and roared, "What are you doing? You just woke up and were about to jump into the sea?"

Stina was taken aback by his roar, she didn't care so much, and quickly looked at her legs, they were still legs.

How does this turn back into fish tails back into the ocean?

With a sad face, she walked on the beach like a soulless shell.

Zhan Hanjue tugged at his tie angrily, "As the ruler of the seven continents and four oceans, I am actually accompanying a woman to go to the beach late at night?"

Brain watted?
Just as he was in a daze, Stina had already disappeared into the sea...

"Nana, Nana, where are you?"

The shouts of Zhan Hanjue resounded throughout the seaside.

Suddenly the phone rang, "Master Zhan, the young mistress is back in the car."

Only then did Zhan Hanjue put down his phone, patted his head, and cursed:
"Isn't it because you wanted to keep her at the beginning that you had a little entanglement with her, signed an agreement to get married, and lived this nominal married life?"

"Now, what is this? Have you repented?"

Zhan Hanjue could only shake his head, walked back, picked up his phone and checked, it was just early in the morning.

When Zhan Hanjue returned home, it was already one o'clock. Stina fell asleep and was carried up to the second floor by Zhan Hanjue.

"After tossing and tossing for so long, you must be tired too, go to sleep."

He put Stina down on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and leaned over to kiss her goodnight on her forehead.

He ran into the bathroom and struggled for a long time, wiped his wet hair, and came out wrapped in a white towel.

He was also very relieved to see Stina sleeping soundly, and hoped that she would return to normal the next day.

He wanted to dry his hair, but he was afraid of disturbing Stina, so he could only hide in the study to dry it.

He was wearing a bathrobe, sexy and charming, sitting in front of the computer in the study, and continued to enter the three words "Stina" in the search bar.

The result of the search shows: no information about this person.

He supported his head, closed his eyes tightly, and carefully recalled the bits and pieces that happened in the past six months.

The first time I met a woman wearing a banana leaf, the first time I caught a woman fleeing in the courtyard, the first time a woman who dared to call him a "dog man", the first time a woman who dared to confront him blatantly...

From the dislike at the beginning, to getting along with each other day and night, to binding with an agreement, to almost killing her with my own hands...

"Love is love, then try to love..."