Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

In order to divert attention, Chi Morong gently stroked the woman's delicate cheek with his big hand and asked softly,

"Have you ever thought about what your future wedding will be like?"

This sudden topic startled Jiang Yuange, and he looked at him with wide eyes.

There was confusion and surprise in her eyes.

It was like a stone was thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Why did he suddenly bring up this question?

What does he mean?

Is this a topic that they can casually discuss given their relationship?

Wasn't he afraid that she would misunderstand him? Or...

A bold idea came to Jiang Yuange's mind, and his face was filled with disbelief.

"You're not asking for my advice for your wedding, are you?"

Isn't this way off the mark?

If Liu Xiran knew that he had let his kept lover give advice to the sponsor for his upcoming wedding, he would be so sick that he would die.

There was a loud bang and the man hit him on the head.

"Ah, it hurts."

Jiang Yuange covered his forehead with his hands, and physiological tears appeared in his eyes.

She was very sure that Chi Morong had used all his strength and her forehead must have been swollen.

Jiang Yuange was so angry that he grabbed the man's evil hand and bit it hard.

After biting it, it looked at the person in front of it with its big watery eyes, eyes full of accusations.

Faced with a woman who was not at any disadvantage and was aggressive towards him, Chi Morong's heart was completely soft.

He did not look at his bitten palm, but reached out and held the woman's hand that was covering her forehead, and whispered coaxingly,

"Let me see, is it swollen?"

When I took my hand away, I found that the woman's fair skin was indeed red and even slightly swollen.

Chi Morong immediately regretted that he had used too much force just now.

A pitying kiss fell, "Or else, I'll give you another bite to vent your anger."

As he spoke, he put his hand to the woman's lips.

Jiang Yuange didn't even look at him, and without any courtesy, he opened his mouth and bit the big palm beside his lips.

The pain from his palm did not make Chi Morong feel unhappy at all. Instead, it made the corners of his mouth curl up, and he looked at the woman in his arms with a doting look.

In his eyes, it was more like his own little kitten, showing its little claws in a fierce manner but not hurting him.

Jiang Yuange secretly glanced at the man's face, but found that he looked calm and did not react at all. Jiang Yuange bit it for a while, felt it was boring, and let go.

Chi Morong leaned forward, looked at the woman's face, and teased,

"Relieved?"

"Humph"

Jiang Yuange turned his head away angrily and ignored him.

It was obviously he who brought up the topic, and he's getting married in a few months, so it's hard not to connect the two things together, but he turned the tables on him. Humph.

Chi Morong rubbed the woman's long, smooth hair with amusement.

"Why are you so angry?"

Although he said this, there was no impatience on his face.

"You, what a mess you think about all day long."

"I heard from others that every woman fantasizes about her future wedding, so I wanted to ask you."

Although Chi Morong looked the same as usual on the surface, his ears turned red.

In fact, he specifically searched for this on the Internet. Could it be that he was wrong?

However, there were so many different answers on the Internet that even Chi Morong, who was always decisive, was at a loss, so he thought of asking her.

A woman's mind is like a needle in the sea, it is really hard to figure out.