Chapter 91

"Ah, so my clothes are still there, my clothes are still there!"

Jane Zhi Yan don't know why, tonight in a particularly good mood, happy called out.

Then, before the man said anything, she blinked again and said with a smile, "so, my other things are still in your room, right? Right? "

"Well."

"O (∩∩) O ha ha ha ~ I knew it!"

It turned out that he didn't throw her things.

Jian Zhi Yan is happy to sit on the sofa and stamp her feet, but then she thinks that she seems to be reacting too much, so she bites her finger and laughs.

The man looked back, took the book back from her hand and continued to read.

"That..." Jane Zhi Yan touched her nose, "then I went upstairs to move clothes?"

The man did not speak, but looked back at her.

Jian Zhi Yan was stunned by him, but from his deep eyes, she seemed to realize that she had ignored a very important thing.

He asked her to move back. Did he mean to let her live with him?

He didn't open this mouth at all. Jian Zhiyan felt that she must have thought too much.

Thinking of this, she got up with a hot cheek and said, "I'll go upstairs first."

Then, he ran away, but just ran to the middle of the stairs, he suddenly thought of something, then turned back and asked: "be careful... Password..."

She doesn't know the password of his room. How can she get in.

"The door is unlocked."

"All right."

Jian Zhiyan said, and ran to his room upstairs.

Push open the door of this room again, Jian Zhi Yan's vision swept a circle in the man's room, and fell on the wide wardrobe.

Thinking that her clothes were in the closet, she suddenly understood why men wanted such a big wardrobe.

It's just

Since her clothes are still here, why didn't he tell her before? She thought her clothes were thrown away by him when he moved in.

Until approached the wardrobe, jianzhiyan found that this wardrobe and she usually see, in the market common wardrobe some different.

Obviously, this wardrobe is higher than the ordinary one. Naturally, the width is about 10 meters.

See this, Jian Zhi Yan opened one of the doors, just opened to be stunned, her line of sight everywhere can find that this wardrobe is really full of clothes.

And she opened the door, hanging men's clothes.

The clothes are folded and placed neatly. Every set, including the belt, is neatly hung together. It's very neat and orderly. She can easily think that if a man wants to change his clothes, he can just reach in and take one at will. It's very convenient.

The clothes in the wardrobe are densely arranged. Jian Zhiyan can't imagine how many sets of clothes there are in the wardrobe!

Jian Zhi Yan exclaimed, the line of sight again fell on the drawer under the wardrobe.

There are many kinds of tie in the big drawer.

She didn't study neckties. After sighing, she opened the last drawer. As soon as she opened it, she saw that there were all kinds of men's underwear in it.

She coughed lightly, her face turned red, immediately closed the drawer reflexively, stood up, and began to look for her clothes in the chest about 10 meters wide.

Jian Zhiyan feels that her clothes can't be worn by men, and it's normal to put them in the corner, so she goes directly to the other side of the wardrobe to look for them. However, when she comes to open the wardrobe, she doesn't see her expected clothes.

See here, she Leng next, had to one by one began to search, has been found in the middle of the wardrobe, she found her own clothes.

Her clothes are not few. When she lives here by herself, she is usually too lazy to clean them up and just hang them in the wardrobe.

Obviously, this man's life is much more organized than her.

Her clothes, from winter clothes to spring clothes, from skirts, trousers to tops, are hung up according to their categories, which is very neat.

Jian Zhi Yan sighed, and thought of her clothes hanging in the middle of men's clothes again. Her little face turned red.

Because in her opinion, this is too intimate.

Since her memory, she has lived in a room by herself, and her clothes have never been hung in her room, even those of her family have never been put in the same wardrobe.

Now, her clothes are mixed with men's clothes

Thinking of this, she coughed for a while. Without thinking about anything, she quickly began to tidy up her clothes and go back to her room, otherwise

If the man comes back to the room, she doesn't know how to tell him.

Holding a pile of clothes, she turned to leave the man's room. As soon as she turned around, she saw that the man had come back to the room. He was leaning against the door with the book.

Jane Zhi Yan swallows saliva, hugs the clothes in her arms and laughs: "so soon back?" The man didn't lift his head. With a faint "um," he didn't move. He still leaned against the doorframe. He blocked in the door, jianzhiyan feel a little afraid to go to the door there. Jianzhi Yan holding his clothes, holding hands are sour, the man is still standing in situ, also don't speak. Jian Zhiyan is a little uncertain whether he is deliberately blocking there. After all, her intention to go out with her clothes is very obvious. He was stuck in the door, tall, and she was carrying so many clothes that if he didn't get out of the way, she couldn't get out at all. She was beating a drum in her heart. After her hands were too tired, she took the lead in opening her mouth and said with a smile, "well, be careful, I'll move my clothes first, and I won't disturb you. Ha, hey, you keep looking, you keep looking..." she said and walked towards the door. But she has gone to the door, the man did not get out of the way, let her out of the meaning. Jianzhi Yan heart a tight, dun dun, biting the lip, simply with eyes pitiful eyes looking at him: "Shenzhi... I can't get out..." the man stood there, but has raised the unfathomable eyes to see her, "do you want to go out?" Although she asked this simple four words, Jian Zhiyan felt that he seemed to ask: don't you live with me“ I... "She always thought that their marriage would not have a result, they lived their own lives, so she really didn't think about further development with him. And... She didn't dare to think about it. But now, they have a close relationship, and there seems to be no favorite woman beside him. Before she finished thinking, the man leaned into the room, sat on the sofa and continued to read.