"Zhang Baiyan's head ached at the sound. He sent her off to the car, closed the door and told the driver to drive.Zhang Bo lowered his car window: "Bai Yan, aren't you leaving"In April, Zhang Baiyan s...Huo Jiao's uncooperative attitude resembled acting like a spoiled child.

Jiang Lan also knew that she wasn't being coquettish, but he couldn't help but be moved. His voice softened and became gentle: "How could it be medicine It's red sugar! Women used this to nourish their bodies in the past!"

Ho Jiao still refuses!

She covered herself completely, revealing only a pair of jet-black eyes. She bargained with him in a delicate voice: "Jiang Lan, listen to me, I'm not that woman from before! This drink will just make me fat, right"

He patiently coaxed her: "But drinking it will make your stomach feel better! Take a hot bath after, the water's already heated for you."

Huo Jiao suddenly reached out and covered his forehead.

Jiang Lan was taken aback.

He gazed intently at her hand. Huo Jiao had been pampered since childhood, her hands were long and beautiful... Just as she was about to take it back, he reached out and grasped it, his voice low and husky: "What do you mean"

Ho Jiao drew her hand away: “I think you have a fever! Why are you acting so human-like right now!”

She cursed at him, and he heard it!

Jiang Lan's eyes deepened, and he stared at her for a long time before saying in a low voice, "You're so disobedient, I'm going to have to force-feed you medicine!"

Huo Jiao cursed him for being cruel.

Then she got up on her own, holding the bowl and drank down the brown sugar water. Sure enough, what our ancestors passed down was useful. She gurgled and finished it... but still felt bitter, so she returned the bowl to Jiang Lan and naturally asked him for some sugar.

"Jiang Lan, I want plum sugar."

Yeah, at their best times, whenever she fell ill, he was still very patient and coaxed her. After she finished her medicine, he would give her a candied plum, he had truly spoiled her before too.

Huo Jiao gently blinked.

After a moment, she smiled faintly: "I apologize for my outburst!"

Jiang Lan didn't seem to hear her apology. He stared at her intently, and after a long silence, he spoke softly: "I don't have lychee candy, but I remember that besides lychee candy, you used to like..."

He didn't say any more, he chose to do.

He gently took her nape in his hand, softly pressing her against himself. Their foreheads touched as they gazed into each other's eyes... Their breaths were ragged and hurried, their lips slightly parted, hinting at the actions to come.

Jiang Lan listened, holding back her lips.

He held her close, kissing her deeply and tenderly, his scent overwhelming the slightly bitter taste of the red sugar...

"Jiang Lan, listen!"

"Do you know what you're doing" Huo Jiao murmured.

He knows!

He knew he shouldn't, but in this moment he couldn't help himself. He felt an irresistible urge to embrace her, to kiss her... He didn't apologize because he could feel Huo Jiao's body yearning for him as well.

Their cohabitation days were actually very harmonious.

Just as he held her tightly, wanting to go further, Huo Jiao suddenly pushed him away.

She didn't slap him or say anything harsh. She just curled up and stared quietly into the bed...

By this point, Jiang Lan softly said, "Let's try to start over, okay"

"Oh no!"

Huo Jiao sniffed, and told him honestly: "Because I like you too much! Jiang Lan listen, I don't want to be hurt by the same man twice!"

She loved him too much, and his feelings for her were mostly based on her looks.

How feeble these are.

When he gets tired of her, his character won't hesitate, he won't think about being responsible. The compensation he can come up with is to buy her a set of jewelry… Go to his mother’s jewelry! Jiao said she wanted to go back to her room to take a shower. She hadn't changed out of her formal dress yet, and it was dirty from tidying up earlier, but she didn't seem to mind.He took her hand, h...