Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Bai Yangyang opened his eyes in a daze, the first thought that flashed in his mind was pain.

His whole body hurt like being run over by a truck, and his forehead was throbbing even more.

She propped herself up and sat up, and what she saw was an unfamiliar environment.

In the huge room, the naked eye could see that it was deserted, and there was no trace of popularity.

Even the sheets and bedding were light gray. She rubbed her head, trying to remember what happened yesterday.

But my mind was a mess, and I couldn't find any useful clues at all.

Click.

The door was pushed open.

"When you wake up, get up and come out."

The man outside the door was tall and tall, with a faint coldness shrouded between his brows and eyes, and a bit of gentleness mixed with his long and narrow phoenix eyes.

Bai Yangyang looked at the man's face and was stunned for a moment.

Before he could speak, Zhan Beixiao had already turned and left.

Bai Yangyang vaguely remembered that she seemed to have met Zhan Beixiao last night and was taken away by him...

She lowered her head subconsciously. Who changed the pajamas she was wearing?

She remembered that she seemed to vomit, so who gave her a bath?
Full of doubts, Bai Yangyang got up to wash up, and there was a new suit in the bathroom.

She took it over, glanced at it, and saw it inside and out.

Especially the bra, the size is just right.

Her ears turned red suddenly. When they were together, she and Zhan Beixiao had done everything.

But after three years of separation, he still remembers these?

After a brief daze, Bai Yangyang changed his clothes and walked out of the guest room.

She went downstairs slowly.

In the restaurant, the man was sitting at the dining table, flipping through today's work schedule with a tablet in his hand, and slowly sipping coffee with his other hand.

The butler came out with breakfast and called Miss Bai.

Miss Bai pulled out her chair and sat down, staring at Zhan Beixiao.

They met again after a lapse of three years. They met a few times, and they seldom even spoke.

Now that I finally have time, Bai Yangyang stared at him with burning eyes, "Thank you for bringing me back last night."

"Drink less next time."

The man put down his coffee and swiped the tablet: "It's not every time you meet me."

Looking at his face, Bai Yangyang inexplicably remembered that she was tricked by Bai Zhenghuai and met him three years ago.

When he brought her back, their relationship gradually warmed up.

It was the first time in three years that there was a similar scene, but she didn't know what to say, and after a long while, she managed to say, "I know."

If she didn't speak, it was even more impossible for Zhan Beixiao to speak.

The housekeeper prepared breakfast for Bai Yangyang. Bai Yangyang didn't eat much last night, and now he is very hungry.

She took the small wontons and ate them up in two or three bites, her eyes were slightly red.

"I want to eat dumplings."

The man sitting opposite looked as usual, as if he didn't hear it.

Bai Yangyang looked at Zhan Beixiao, and countless images flashed in her mind. After a long while, many words came to her lips, but she didn't know how to say them.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was very stiff, Bai Yangyang lowered his head and took a sip of warm milk.

"Miss Bai, dumplings."

The butler came out with the dumplings and said with a smile, "Try it."

He put the plate on the dining table, and the round dumplings lay on the plate, and the steam was so hot that her eyes turned red for no reason.

She lowered her head, tears welling up in her eyes, but fortunately she quickly wiped away the tears, took the chopsticks, picked up a dumpling, and put it in her mouth.

It's a familiar taste.

After Zhan Beixiao left, Mo Qingshuang tried to make dumplings for her, but failed.

Obviously the dumplings made by Zhan Beixiao and Mo Qingshuang tasted exactly the same at the beginning, but after he left, she never ate such delicious dumplings again.

She tried to restore it by herself, obviously it was the same steps, but it was different.

She had been thinking about this familiar taste for three years, but now that she finally tasted it, she couldn't calm down.

Zhan Beixiao seemed to sense her breath and raised his eyes.

She ate very quickly, as if she hadn't eaten for a long time, mouthful after mouthful, her eyes were scarlet.

Zhan Beixiao frowned slightly, and pushed the milk to her hand: "Eat slowly, no one is urging you."

"good to eat."

Bai Yangyang replied angrily, took the milk, drank it down, and finally looked at Zhan Beixiao: "Thank you for making dumplings for me."

"not me……"

"This taste is made by you."

Bai Yangyang stared at Zhan Beixiao, there was still some water in his eyes, but there was a different kind of paranoia.

"Only you can make such a taste."

Zhan Beixiao's mouth was inexplicably dry, he took a sip of coffee and said, "Leave when you're full."

He didn't deny it.

Bai Yangyang licked the tip of his tongue, put down his chopsticks, and looked straight at Zhan Beixiao: "Zhan Beixiao, welcome back."

After he came back, she never had the chance to say that to him.

Regardless of whether he still remembers the past, no matter what happened, she is very happy that he can come back.

Zhan Beixiao's fingers holding the tablet tightened slightly, and after a long time, he hummed.

Bai Yangyang didn't want to leave yet: "I can, can I have some more?"

I ate it this time, and I don’t know when I will be able to eat it.

Zhan Beixiao glanced at it: "Haven't you had enough yet?"

She can eat quite well, at least a lot more than before.

Bai Yangyang rubbed her stomach, she was full, but if she didn't continue to eat, she had to leave.

She wanted to stay a little longer.

Zhan Beixiao lowered his eyes: "If you can't eat it, don't eat it. It's not advisable to waste food."

Bai Yangyang was seen through his mind, blushing, "Then, I'm leaving..."

She really isn't good at lying.

At least in front of Zhan Beixiao, she was not good at it.

The man turned off the tablet, and started to eat breakfast leisurely, without even looking at Bai Yangyang.

When Bai Yangyang heard this, he didn't want to leave for no reason, and glanced at him: "Can I take a break, I've eaten too much, and I'm overwhelmed."

"what ever."

Zhan Beixiao's expression remained unchanged.

Bai Yangyang immediately sat down, propped his chin with both hands, and stared at Zhan Beixiao: "You helped me take a bath last night?"

"The housekeeper washed it."

Bai Yangyang:! ! ! !
She was dumbfounded, the corners of her mouth trembling.

Zhan Beixiao saw that her face was turning blue and purple, and there was a flash of joy in his eyes.

Seeing his appearance, Bai Yangyang felt blessed in his heart: "You lied to me, and you helped me."

Zhan Beixiao took a sip of tea slowly: "Miss Bai, isn't she in a hurry to go to work?"

"Not in a hurry."

Bai Yangyang guessed that he helped her take a bath, her ears turned slightly red: "Zhan Beixiao, have you liked anyone in recent years?"