Chapter 36

Jiang Yao, nunuzui, wants to refute, but it seems that he can't find anything to refute. Just to say the layout of the wedding room, Lu Xingzhi, really knows her preferences. He knows a lot about her.

"Do you think it's me now or me before? Do you like me now or me before? " Jiang Yao asked with a smile in her eyes. She hardly doubted that Lu Xingzhi would not hesitate to say how good she is now.

However, Lu Xingzhi did not play as she thought.

He was silent for a few seconds and lost a rhetorical question to her, "it's all you, so, is there a difference?"

His answer is that there is no leak, but a woman who is unreasonable can't find fault.

However, Jiang Yao was not prepared to ask him this question, so when he got this answer, Jiang Yao turned over a little angrily and left the back of her head to him.

Said to speak well, this person will not chat? Chat a day, but also to keep an eye, talk like Taijiquan.

It seems that Jiang Yao is a little unhappy. Lu Xingzhi asks, "how do you want me to answer you?"

No matter what kind of Jiang Yao, it can be all his Jiang Yao, so, for Lu Xingzhi, there is really no big difference. As long as it is Jiang Yao, he likes, good and bad, the people he loves, and he has to bear all of her.

"I......" Jiang Yao wanted to say, but he stopped halfway.

Yes, she wants to hear Lu Xingzhi say that she likes her now, because she wants to know whether her change today makes him a little happy.

Just, if Lu Xingzhi really says that she likes her now, will she really be happy?

After all, she used to be so indifferent and the cold violence she exerted on him. Now she thinks it's terrible.

But, in the past, isn't she? Isn't that what she did?

If she heard Lu Xingzhi's answer without hesitation, would she really be happy? I'm afraid, more of it is self blame, sadness and guilt.

"Sleep." Seeing that Jiang Yao didn't speak any more, Lu Xingzhi made a sound, which opened the thin part, pulled it a little bit, covered it on him, waited for a few seconds, without Jiang Yao making a sound, he closed his eyes at ease.

Lu Xingzhi didn't feel cold, but was trying to find out if she would hate his approach. Now, it seems that she didn't respond. They were covered by the same thin quilt, sharing the warmth.

They didn't talk. The room was quiet again. The window was open, so when there was a wind, the curtains would dance with the wind willfully. Jiang Yao opened her eyes and stared at the fluttering curtains. She didn't blink for a moment. She saw that her eyes were very sour. Then she gave a slight hum, which made her blink.

The people around her are asleep now, or just with their eyes closed. Jiang Yao can't feel it. After thinking about it, she tentatively cried out, "Lu Xingzhi ~"

her voice is particularly light, as light as a mosquito fluttering its wings. However, the man around her still hears it, and then loses a grace as an answer to her.

Jiang Yao thought to herself that she was still asleep.

She clenched her teeth, moved, and leaned towards Lu Xingzhi until she put her arm on his arm. When she found a comfortable position, and then went to see Lu Xingzhi, the people who had closed their eyes did not know when they had opened their eyes. Those deep eyes, like those of a black leopard in the dark night, were staring at her.