The Child Bride-in-Law of the Reborn President

The cute and pitiful little face appeared again in the dream, biting his lip and crying, but he didn't dare to cry out. Jian Han stretched out his hand and gently stroked his face, with a gentle touch that could melt the whole world. The voice said: "Don't cry, I will protect you."

Every time he heard little Jian Han's still very immature comforting voice, it would make Tong Yizhen calm down quickly, and even show a little smile to Jian Han.

Just such a smile, for this smile, Jian Han made up his mind to protect Tong Yizhen well.

Waking up from a dream sobbing, with tears still streaming from the corners of his eyes, Tong Yizhen vaguely opened his eyes, not knowing where he was, not even knowing whether he was a child or an adult, past life or present life.

Everything seemed to be intertwined, and everything made him completely confused about the situation. The Jian Han in front of him who was caressing his cheek and looking at him with extremely gentle eyes was both strange and familiar.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Jian Han smiled slightly, and a distressed voice rang in his ears, and Tong Yizhen was so frightened that he suddenly woke up.

Reaching out to slap Jian Han's hand away, Tong Yizhen subconsciously wiped away the wet tears from the corners of his eyes. The memories of last night came back to his head little by little, and he looked at Jian Han in horror.

Jian Han still had the same expression just now, with a slight smile on his handsome face, and imperceptible tenderness in his eyes, he leaned back on the back of the chair, with a slightly cold tone, "It seems that sister-in-law is remembering what happened last night gone."

Tong Yizhen looked away, licked her dry lips, "Well... why haven't you gone back, mom will be worried."

"I said I would stay with you."

"I do not need……"

"You look quite energetic, let's get up and wash up." Jian Han interrupted Tong Yizhen, regardless of his struggle, tried it on his forehead, and the fever had subsided.

Tong Yizhen watched Jian Han go to the bathroom, and heard the sound of washing from inside, he pulled the quilt to cover himself completely, he was completely messed up, it was so different from what he imagined.

Jian Han in his previous life would not treat him like this. He should still hate himself. He is so proud that he would never allow such a thing to happen. His confession was clearly rejected by him last night. That arrogant guy actually She didn't slam the door out, even in front of her today, she can be so gentle and calm, this is definitely not the Jian Han that Tong Yizhen knew.

Could it be that this is another way Jian Han came up with to take revenge on himself, let himself relax his guard first, and even fall into his gentle place, and when he starts to rely on him and cannot leave him, then he will throw himself away .

Maybe it seems narrow-minded to think like this, but Tong Yizhen just feels that this kind of thing is completely possible to happen to Jian Han.

And Jian Han is the kind of person who will not give up until he achieves his goal, so does it mean that the more he resists now, the more his fighting spirit will be aroused!

Is it possible that I have to pretend to surrender and play this trick with Jian Han, knowing that the other party is satisfied with getting rid of me, and I am showing him sadness and pain, so that he will completely let himself go.

Tong Yizhen smiled wryly, even if the surrender was false, the feelings were true, not to mention Jian Han who is gentle and gentle now, even the Jian Han who mocked and made things difficult at the moment before, Tong Yizhen couldn't resist, the feelings had already fallen into it, let's keep playing like this , will only make oneself hurt badly, and die even worse.