Chapter 403

Lin Jiangxia looks forward to fighting beiheng.

It's not even time to say a word.

Her soft body was thrown down in the bathtub again.

The water in the bathtub overflowed, accompanied by small pink petals, all over the whole floor of the bathroom.

In the process, Lin Jiangxia has no concept of time.

It was only when Xiang was sweating and tired that everything seemed to be over.

From the bathtub to the bed, perhaps because of excessive physical consumption, her memory is extremely vague and can't remember many details.

Finally, she fell asleep in Zhan beiheng's arms.

The next day, I was awakened by the sunshine falling through the window.

When she turned over and sat up and opened her thin quilt, she suddenly found that she was not covered.

It's also normal. Last night, although I entered the bathtub in bra, the cloth on my body had already been torn into pieces.

The servant seemed to know that she had awakened and rang the doorbell at that time.

Lin Jiangxia couldn't help being nervous. The whole person hid in the quilt again, and then whispered, "please come in."

The servant just pushed the door in, holding a set of women's clothes in his hand, put them flat on the low sofa outside the bed, turned to smile at her and said, "madam, the master asked you to change into this dress after washing."

"OK, I know, no problem..." she was a little nervous and spoke very fast.

The servant smiled and left. Listening to the sound, he closed the door tightly.

Then she was relieved and got up and went into the bathroom.

The bathroom floor is still in a mess. The petals overflowing from the bathtub have dried up and are tightly attached to the floor.

At least that means no servants have come in to clean up. Just let her feel a little relieved. After all, she has no confidence in her sleeping position. If the servant sees her lying in bed with her limbs wide open while sleeping, she really has no face to see anyone.

Open the shower and wash away the dried petals on the floor with warm water.

She simply took a bath, dried herself with a bath towel, stepped out of the bathroom and approached the neatly stacked women's clothes.

When I opened it up, I was in a light green Lolita suit with white lace. I couldn't help but be stunned. I didn't think brother Zhan was OK!

Lin Jiangxia has never worn such clothes. When she hesitated to put them on, she stood in front of the mirror, then scattered her hair and put on the hair hoop in the same place as the Lolita Dress. In front of the mirror, there seemed to be a delicate and lovely girl like a doll.

Even she didn't think she had such a side.

I couldn't wait. I took a selfie first and tilted my head slightly.

At that time, the door was knocked again, and the servant outside whispered, "madam, the master is urging you."

Lin Jiangxia wondered why brother Zhan didn't ask Ji housekeeper to take charge of the behind the scenes work of the wedding. She was really embarrassed to hear these servants call brother Zhan master.

She has never seen a "master" as young as brother Zhan.

"Well, here we go!" She walked out of the room with her skirt.

Under the guidance of the servant, she went to the church restaurant.

The restaurant is a little too big. On both sides of the long table, it can probably accommodate dozens of people to eat at the same time.

At the moment, standing on both sides of the square table are dozens of servants and bodyguards.

Zhan beiheng sat alone in the master's seat of the table.

He raised his eyes and saw her in Lolita clothes with a shy face. The corners of his mouth raised and waved, "come here."

"Brother Zhan, how can you prepare such clothes for me?" She frowned and said shyly, "it's too strange."

For her, this kind of clothes can probably be classified as strange clothes.

"Very cute." He took her hand and told her to turn around like a dance.

"Cute?" Lin Jiangxia hugged his arms, slightly tilted his head and said, "I've always been walking to resist the wind, okay? Does it have anything to do with cute? "

Zhan beiheng smiled and shook his head and said, "I don't think so."

Lin Jiangxia said, "brother Zhan, you really don't know me enough."

"Really?" He raised his eyebrows and asked her to sit down next to him. Instead, he said to the servant behind him, "serve breakfast."

The servant gave a crisp answer, then turned and left.

"Brother Zhan, aren't we going back today?" Lin Jiangxia asked curiously.

"Today we stay on the island." Zhan beiheng whispered.

"What are you doing on the island?"

Zhan beiheng said with a charming smile: "on the first day after marriage, it's natural to relax."

Lin Jiangxia doesn't believe half a word of this. When will this workaholic know that he should relax? It sounds like a fantasy.

"What about Li Jiazheng? Did brother Zhan let her go? " She was still worried about it.

But whenever Li Jiazheng is mentioned, Zhan beiheng's face will change slightly.

"Don't mention that woman." He said coldly.

"Don't mention it!" Lin Jiangxia twisted and stared at him and said, "brother Zhan, it doesn't matter if there are a little defects in the wedding. I'm already satisfied. So I asked my brother to let her go, didn't you? "

Zhan beiheng squinted at her and said, "what does Li Jiazheng's life and death have to do with Xia Xia?"

Of course it doesn't matter! But... Brother Zhan can't be charged with illegal detention because of Li Jiazheng.

However, Lin Jiangxia also knows Zhan beiheng's character very well.

If she mentions any charges in front of him again, he will probably be angry again.

"No, it's just that after all, she also saved Han lingchu, which can be regarded as saving my friend. Therefore, we let her go once, and it was even at that time?" Lin Jiangxia wisely put it another way.

Obviously, Zhan beiheng can accept this statement.

His ugly face eased slightly, but he still didn't let go. He only said faintly, "I'll consider it."

It seems that there is a delay. Lin Jiangxia was more or less relieved.

Breakfast is served one by one, with more than a dozen dishes, ranging from the heavy mouth style of northern European style to the light mouth of East Asian style.

Lin Jiangxia looked at it and was already hungry. He couldn't help but say, "can you eat?"

"Madam, the dishes haven't been served yet. Please wait a moment." Said the servant gracefully.

"It's not ready yet?" Lin Jiangxia stared with big eyes.

The servant smiled and nodded.

Lin Jiangxia frowned, and whispered Tucao: "so much, enough to eat. I make complaints about it."

But she underestimated the number of breakfast after all.

The meal was not over until the whole table was full of food.

Lin Jiangxia counted about seven or eight meals.

Good guy, I'm about to catch up with the man Han banquet!

"Sir, madam, you can have dinner." The servant bowed.