After being reborn and having his mind read, the cold and arrogant Zhan Ye kneeled down to coax

"Sister-in-law, why do you like my brother?"

After a few drinks, Zhan Sihao curiously leaned over and looked at her with a pair of innocent eyes: "I don't believe in love anymore. Woohoo, that bastard Wen Lan cheated on my feelings and almost killed me..."

"Now you know that you have to be cautious when making friends and not trust others easily, right?"

"But I still feel very sad. That was my first love! Sister-in-law, my heart hurts so much..."

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The big gray head of the grandmother was shaking and was about to fall over.

Jiang Wan let out a low cry and was about to reach out to block it.

Suddenly, a big, thick hand blocked her ear.

A warm breath came from behind.

With a faint, strange yet familiar pine scent.

Jiang Wan raised her head and met Zhan Tingxiao's slightly furrowed brows.

Hearing this, he pushed Zhan Sihao’s forehead with disdain: “You are useless.”

"Help him back to his room."

Jiang Wan didn't expect that this boy had such a poor alcohol tolerance.

Three cups and he's drunk like this.

Even when drunk he still talks a lot of nonsense.

He had clearly looked down on her at noon, saying that she was not worthy of his brother, but now he wanted to hug her arms and persuade her with good intentions: "Love must be persistent, love must be brave! Sister-in-law, although there is still a little gap between you and Sister Xueqing, there are not many innocent boys like my brother. You must hold on to him tightly.

Once you catch me, don't let go even if you die!

Well, if that doesn't work, take out your little flying needle, whoosh whoosh whoosh, and pin him to the cross of marriage, and see if he dares to run away. "

"Zhan Sihao?"

"Uh, this voice is so eerie, why does it sound so much like my brother?"

Zhan Sihao stretched out his nose to sniff, then grabbed Jiang Wan's hand and was about to run: "Not good, there is murderous intent."

Jiang Wan couldn't help laughing: "Where does the murderous intent come from?"

"he!!"

Pointing his finger at Zhan Tingxiao, he had the rare courage to say, "Don't be afraid, sister-in-law, I will protect you... Ugh!"

Time stands still.

transfixed.

Three seconds later—

"Zhan Sihao!!"

A roar startled the birds outside the window.

Jiang Wan laughed so hard that she couldn't stop.

"Okay, go take a shower, I'll get him in there!"

Already at the door of the guest room.

Jiang Wan dragged the clingy Zhan Sihao into the room.

Just as he was about to throw it on the bed, he was suddenly stunned: "Where's the bed?"

There are 25 suites in Zhan Yuan, each of which is fully equipped with a king-size bed, sofa and water heater.

But at this moment, looking at the empty room, she seemed to have entered a hollowed-out world.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sleepy..."

Zhan Sihao pushed her hand away, and like a big white bear, he lay down on the ground, smacked his lips, and fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Wan: "..."

"Zhan Tingxiao, why are the bed and sofa in the suite gone?"

She ran around and found that the other suites in the Battle Garden were in the same situation.

In particular, when passing by Zhan Tingxiao's bedroom and study, he found that they were also empty, as if they were cast under a spell.

She hurried back to the room and ran into the man coming out of the bathroom.

The cold white light fell on the man's handsome face.

Drops of water flowed down the short black hair and dripped onto the solid chest muscles.

Jiang Wan's heart was beating fast.

[I am dying! You let me watch this in the middle of the night? ]

"Hey, what did you just say?"

Zhan Tingxiao pulled his loose robe closer, his cold eyes flushed because of Jiang Wan's pretty face, and he couldn't help but show a hint of discomfort that he didn't even notice.

The woman's voice was stuttering: "The War Garden...seems like there's a thief in there."

"thief?"

ten minutes later.

Standing at the door of the empty suite, a flock of crows flew over Zhan Tingxiao's head.

Jiang Wan asked him: "Should we call the police?"

"no need."

He pinched his brows tiredly.

He walked towards Jiang Wan's room - including the living room, this was the only place where people could still sleep.

However, just when they were "touring the suite", the sofa in Jiang Wan's room disappeared.

The spare quilt in the locker room disappeared, and the only people in the whole room were the two of them, and a warm silk quilt.

Jiang Wan said awkwardly: "Even Zhan Sihao was stolen."

As soon as she turned around, the person disappeared.

Zhan Tingxiao: "The old lady did it."

While he was asking his assistant to clean the bedroom, the old lady also sent someone to sneakily clean up the war garden.

Ugh!

He took out his cell phone.

Before the call was made, a powerful voice came in first.

"Huh, brat, you're out of options, right?"

"grandmother……"

"I've warned you long ago that I'm protecting Wanwan! If you dare to chase her away, I'll leave you without even a pair of underwear to wear!"

"..."

[Pfft! Cute old lady of the Zhan family, how come you also like Zhan Gou's pants? ]

Jiang Wan pursed her lips. Seeing someone's cold gaze coming towards her, she shuddered: "I'm going to take a shower!"

Having said that, he ran into the bathroom.

I didn't realize it until later, but as soon as the word "take a bath" was uttered, the room fell into deathly silence.

A few seconds later, a laugh came from the other end of the phone: "That was Wanwan's voice just now, right?"

"Okay, okay, I'm relieved to see you two are doing well! You bastards, a night of love is worth a thousand gold. Hurry up and make up for your wedding night. I'm waiting to hold your big fat great-grandson."

……

[I'm going to die. Why did I rush in to take a shower when there are so many things I can do? ]

[I'll just take a shower, why should I forget to bring clothes? ]

[This is good, Zhan Gou will definitely think I did this on purpose. ]

[Perhaps, it was my grandmother and I who conspired to clear out the beds and sofas in the war garden. Wow, I can’t clear myself from this even if I jump into the Yellow River.]

Jiang Wan stood in the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, holding the door with one hand.

suddenly--

knock knock!

There was a knock on the door.

She was so shocked that she straightened her body and looked at the frosted door that was steaming with heat, wanting to cry but unable to.

Faintly, there was a tall figure standing outside the door, and a low, mellow and pleasant voice asked, "You've been in there for an hour, are you okay?"

"No...I..."

[Woo woo, you pig-brained guy, what can I do if I have no clothes to wear? 】

Zhan Tingxiao's ears turned red.

Listen to the wailing voice inside.

The woman, who was so anxious and embarrassed that she didn't know how to talk to him, was now stammering and couldn't utter a complete sentence.

He coughed lightly: "You didn't bring any clothes?"

"Ah, yes..."

"and many more."

This was the first time Zhan Tingxiao entered Jiang Wan's room.

The big red wedding character on the wall reflects the vibrant decoration style.

I vaguely remember that grandma said this was designed by Jiang Wan herself?

Alas, I had many misunderstandings about her before, and never thought about getting to know her well.

Now, standing in her private territory, looking at her ingenuity in her little private space, thinking about what happened today, I feel a lot of emotion.

"Zhan Tingxiao, are you out?"

There came a cautious probe from the bathroom door.

Nervous and helpless.