Chapter 582

Xiao Yan did not make much noise after leaving the hospital, nor did he go back to the Luzon palace, but went back to the seaside cabin. Relatively speaking, he thinks it's more like his home in China.

Liang Yuwei didn't dare to come here. She has never entered the door here. She also knows that this is the place where Leng Qingge and Xiao Yan make love. She is not qualified to enter.

So in the end, Xiao Yan came back by himself. How miserable the scene was.

After Lin Xianer went to the hospital to see Xiao Yan yesterday, the company didn't pick Xiao Yan up today. She thought Xiao Yan would return to the Lusen palace. In fact, she didn't come to avoid Tang Yue and other women in the Lusen palace.

So when Xiao Yan returned to the seaside cabin, Jiang Qianhe bumped into him and stared at him. He didn't expect it at all.

"How did you come back?" Jiang Qianhe didn't know what to say, only this sentence was left.

Xiao Yan was also surprised and said, "I was discharged from the hospital. It seems that I asked xian'er to tell you that I was discharged today."

"Oh, yes, i... I forgot." Jiang Qianhe said nervously.

Xiao Yan nodded and said, "what about the rest of the family? Why didn't I see it?"

"Xiaobai is restless recently. Miao Yu took him to see a doctor. There is no one else at home." Leng Qingge bowed his head and his heart beat a little faster when he said something.

Xiao Yan saw that Jiang Qianhe was different from some time ago. He didn't hate him in his eyes, and the strangeness disappeared.

"Have you recovered your memory?" Xiao Yan bent down and looked down at her.

Jiang Qianhe turned his head a little shy and said, "almost. I remember a lot of things."

"That's good. I'm hungry. Can you cook?" Xiao Yan said, took off his coat and went upstairs.

"Is it OK to cook noodles? Why don't I order takeout?" Jiang Qianhe looked up and asked him.

Xiao Yan is indifferent and casual, which makes Jiang Qianhe much less embarrassed. In fact, she knows Xiao Yan's character. She must not blame her.

She just couldn't get through this. She felt ashamed of Xiao Yan.

"Just cook noodles!" Xiao Yan's voice came out of the cold song room.

No way, his room was occupied by Liu Yan. To be exact, he occupied Liu Yan's room first, and then was taken back by the latter.

Now he has a bedroom in the house behind the seaside hut. In the front, he can only sleep in a deserted room. Their relationship is now open, and no one opposes it.

When Xiao Yan finished taking a bath and came down from upstairs in his nightgown, Jiang Qianhe had cooked noodles and put them on the tea table.

Today's noodles are well cooked, with eggs and ham on them. They look good.

However, when Xiao Yan spoke, he almost cried, and his whole face was ugly.

"Why, isn't it too light? I'll get you some salt!" Jiang Qianhe said and went to the kitchen again.

Xiao Yan quickly shook his head and asked, "Chihiro, did you kill the salt seller?"

"What?" Jiang Qianhe didn't understand.

Xiao Yan was speechless for a while and said, "it's too salty. Go and pour me a glass of water and I'll eat it."

"Or... Or I'll give it to you again?" Jiang Qianhe was embarrassed.

Xiao Yan waved his hand and had already eaten.

Cooking noodles made the strangeness between them disappear, and gradually found the feeling of the past.

Xiao Yan was eating. Jiang Qianhe couldn't help but look more, and then he couldn't move his eyes. He looked at Xiao Yan quietly with his cheeks in his hands.

Xiao Yan looked up and just saw Jiang Qianhe's infatuated eyes.

They looked at each other and quickly turned their heads. They were a little embarrassed.

After a long time, Xiao Yan hesitated and said, "don't you just think of the general? There is another thing that may help you think of everything."

"Oh, what's the matter?" asked Jiang Qianhe, puzzled.

"That's... That's when I came back to the contract in your room that day. Do you remember?" Xiao Yan feel shy about his old face.

Jiang Qianhe blushed and thought how nice it was to open his mouth, so he subconsciously said, "I don't remember."

"That's just right. Let's repeat the scene at that time to help you recover your memory." as soon as they said this, they both looked crimson, as if boys and girls were talking about shame.

Jiang Qianhe pinched for a moment, finally looked up, looked at Xiao Yan affectionately, and nodded gently.

"Then go and prepare... By the way, that dress is in my bag..." well, Xiao Yan sold out his hobby.

Jiang Qianhe went back to the room with a red face. After a long time, there was a cry.

Xiao Yan rinsed his mouth, lingered at the entrance of the stairs for a moment, and then went straight to Jiang Chihiro's room.

As on that day, the curtains were tightly drawn, the light in the room was dim, and a bottle of Martell lay on the ground.

Seeing Xiao Yan entering the door, Jiang QIANJIAO's voice came out. "Uncle nine, close the door."

This voice is more nervous and less charming than that day, but it is still attractive.

Xiao Yan reached out to close the door and went in.

Although I have seen the attraction of Jiang Qianhe last time, my heart still beats faster when I see you again today.

Red fun clothes, red gauze as thin as cicada wings, jade body, unparalleled charm, it is simply an attractive crime.

I remember the details clearly and said I couldn't remember. This woman is really a strange move.

"Uncle Jiu, I don't want you to go." Jiang Qianhe got up from bed, twisted his body and walked enchanting to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan wiped his nose and said seriously, "I won't go."

Jiang Qianhe was stunned and thought that there was something wrong with the plot. What should he say next?

Seeing her in a daze, Xiao Yan took two steps forward, pasted closer to her and said, "you were this distance from me that day."

Feeling Xiao Yan's head held high under his nightgown, Jiang Qianhe's body trembled slightly.

"Uncle nine, I......" before she finished, she was pressed by Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan gasped and said, "after so much experience, I finally understand that my choice was wrong at that time. Today I want to choose again."

"I... I depend on you..." Jiang Qianhe said and closed his eyes.

Xiao Yan breathed heavily, stared at Jiang Qianhe's perfect body, appreciated it for a moment, howled and rushed up.

Only the intense feeling can make all this seem so real.

In order to let the two people who should have been together for a long time, who have experienced countless storms and finally achieved positive results, realize the beauty of them.