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Chapter 393 He Owes Her This

After returning to her room, she breathed a huge sigh of relief, it's good that Ji Huai Zhi is not in the same room with her at night, it's really great that she doesn't have to pretend to have amnesia ...

As soon as the door to her room closed, she couldn't wait to grab her cell phone and get ready to talk to An Nansheng.

But only when he opened his cell phone, he felt that there seemed to be something wrong, and when he turned around, he saw Wyatt standing quietly behind him.

She let out a squeal and jumped up in fright, slapping her chest and asking, "You, why are you still here?"

"I've been thinking about it, and I think it's better if we don't get too rusty, or Fan will get suspicious." He spoke slowly.

"What would be suspicious?"

"He'll come looking for you sometimes in the morning, and when he sees we're not in the same room, he'll get suspicious, and you don't want him to know what's going on with you right now, do you?" He asked.

She blinked, that sounded like it made some sense, but, Ji Huai Zhi would usually leave very early in the morning ah, Vanny often didn't see him in person even if she came, wasn't that the same as now?

"What's wrong? You think my words are wrong?"

She came back to her senses and hurriedly said, "You're right, but, but I'm still scared ..."

"It's fine, this bed is big enough, I'll sleep on the other side and never touch you!" He quickly interjected.

"But, but ..." She opened her mouth, suddenly realizing she couldn't find a reason.

"That's it, I'm going to take a shower first, if you're scared go ahead and sleep." Finally he threw down a sentence and went into the bathroom.

She stared at his back in disbelief, no way, is he on the wrong medication? Didn't he say it was fine before? Where's the guest room? He just didn't go?

If she could, she'd really like to angrily yell at him to get out!

Unfortunately, if she did, she probably wouldn't achieve her goal and would let him find out that her amnesia was faked!

She hammered the covers angrily at the thought, angry enough.

Forget it. Sleep is sleep!

Hopefully I can fall asleep before he comes out so I don't have to pretend then.

After pretending to have amnesia for a day she realized the suffering of those actors, it turned out that acting is also very tiring, not to mention that she has to be constantly on her toes for fear of being found broken?

Next time, next time never toss yourself like that again.

She thought before finally falling asleep.

Maybe it was because her nerves had been tenseall day, and after relaxing she really did fall asleep at once.

After Wyatt came out from the bathroom, what he saw was a picture of a begonia spring sleep, her body was delicate and soft, she was hugging the quilt and sleeping soundly, a smiling face was only the size of the palm of his hand, it looked seductive and delicate, making his heart melt.

He settled down and sat beside her, reaching out to touch her shoulder, pausing halfway there, as if afraid she'd suddenly wake up and give himself a stroke.

Yet no, she slept quietly, as if she were a beautiful picture, calling for desecration.

Finally his hand landed on her, feeling her silky skin again, and the longing within him flared up once more.

But this time he did nothing but lie down, hesitated, pulled her into his arms, kissed her ear as usual, and whispered, "Whatever you have planned, I promise you." After saying that and thinking about it, he held back the reluctance in his heart and pushed her away slowly.

She didn't like her proximity now, so she would have to comply with her wishes, which she owed her, didn't she?

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