It was probably because she was too tired to speak when she was pressed by the window, but Tan Zheng was still working tirelessly.

She still remembers Tan Zheng's eyes, dark and bright, capturing her, locking her, only her.

Song Ni's pupils suddenly shrank, and Tan Zheng did say something at that time.

Tan Zheng scooped a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Song Ni, but saw her frowning slightly and she didn't open her mouth for a long time.

“Not good to drink?”

Tan Zheng rarely cooks breakfast. Even though he was very confident at the beginning, he was a little uncertain by Song Ni's reaction at this moment.

He tasted it, and it was salty and moderate, thick but not greasy, which was enough for breakfast. But thinking of Song Ni's usual heavy food, it was normal to feel light.

"Baby, you can't eat too much in the morning."

Tan Zheng scooped a spoonful and handed it over. His lips touched the stickiness of the white porridge. Only then did Song Ni take back Piaoyuan's mind.

She looked at Tan Zheng carefully, reached out and pushed his hand away, then got closer, clutching Tan Zheng's eyes tightly, wanting to remember what he said last night.

At this moment, he also had her in his eyes, and only her, but compared to that time, he always felt that there was something missing.

What's missing?

Song Ni stared at her for a long time and thought for a long time. Suddenly her eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and she figured out what was missing.

Without that depth and weight, the possessiveness that must be her was much less, or perhaps it was hidden by him.

If Tan Zheng didn't know that Song Ni was already distracted and thinking about other things at this time, he would not be very worthy of Song Ni's husband.

The man put down the bowl, put his arms around Song Ni's waist with one hand, and used a little force to carry Song Ni to his thighs. The other hand slowly tidied up Song Ni's hair.

"What are you thinking, huh?"

Song Ni's eyes flashed and her eyelashes moved.

"You let me think about the wording."

Tan Zheng raised his eyebrows high.

"Tell me that you still need to speak?"

When Song Ni heard Tan Zheng say this, she thought it made sense, so Song Ni hugged the man's neck with both hands, sat up a little, and cleared her throat.

"Did you say something to me when you pressed me against the window last night? What did you say?"

Tan Zheng:......

The corners of the man's mouth twitched slightly, and he reached out to take off Song Ni's hand holding his neck, wrapped it in his palm and squeezed it.

"Or you'd better speak well."

Song Ni was quite speechless.

"You said it yourself without words. Are you shy? Are you shy? Are you shy when Tan Zheng? Why are you shy when you do it? If you have the ability, don't do it."

Tan Zheng listened to Song Ni's series of verbal attacks, smiled slightly, and couldn't help but pick up Song Ni's hand, put it to her mouth and kissed her several times.

“No shyness.”

The man raised his eyebrows, and his eyebrows were quite unrestrained. He curled his lips and added.

"What's so shy about this? It's my ability to be able to do it for so long."

Song Ni:...What's going on with Tan Zheng's inexplicable pride? Besides, did she say that he had been doing it for so long? It was clearly that he was cueing himself.

"So what the hell did you say?"

Tan Zheng smiled, raised his eyebrows and shook his head.

"You think about it yourself."

Song Ni:...

"Didn't I think about it carefully just now? Didn't I ask you if I didn't expect it?"

Tan Zheng still shook his head, thinking of the three words that came out of deep love last night, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

He actually understood his heart very early. This time he came back from the United States, he dared to speak it to Song Ni.

Xijinjiang has begun to let go of his knots and has begun to accept the status quo and is willing to go home and start a new life.

Then he... can he love someone well and have good expectations for happiness?

It’s just a pity that this little heartless guy doesn’t remember it.

Thinking of this, Tan Zheng looked at Song Ni's frowning eyebrows and with a hint of hating her for being incompetent, he reached out and pinched her nose.

"If you can't think of it, don't think about it, I won't tell you."

Song Ni:...

"Tan Zheng, you're so bad."

As he said that, Song Ni reached out and clenched her fists and started hitting the man's chest one after another. She looked very imposing, but she had no strength on Tan Zheng. She was soft and softer than massage words.

Tan Zheng knew that Song Ni was soft-hearted and couldn't bear to really hurt him, so he hugged her waist and stabilized her body, let him beat him, and even said something.

"Baby, be careful, don't hurt your hand."

Upon hearing this, Song Ni paused for a moment, saw the smile and pride in Tan Zheng's eyes, and guessed what he was happy about. He raised his eyebrows and reached out to hammer the man's chest.

This time, she used her strength.

Tan Zheng:......

Seeing the man frowning slightly, Song Ni raised his little fist.

"Does it hurt?"

pain.

But for Tan Zheng, this pain was nothing. Seeing that Song Ni's fists were beaten red, the man tskated, reached out to grab her wrist, and took a closer look.

"Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of them."

No, if you follow the pain perception, Song Ni should have recovered, killing 800 enemies will hurt one thousand of them.

Song Ni raised her chin.

"Don't think I dare not hit you, I don't feel sorry for you."

Look, look at this stubborn look, look at this strong-willed personality.

Tan Zheng sighed in his heart, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"Well, you don't feel sorry for me, I feel sorry for you."

As he said that, Tan Zheng carefully checked Song Ni's hand, along with the three fingers that were pinched by the door yesterday.

It got some swelling, but it still looked a little shocking.

"Go to the hospital for a check-up."

Song Ni:...

"Don't, it's a big deal, just apply a medicine."

"What if I hurt my bones?"

Song Ni rolled her eyes wide.

"Please, I will definitely hurt so much when I hurt my bones. I'm still laughing here."

"Check it out, I'm not relieved."

"It's too troublesome if you don't go."

"Then call the family doctor here."

As he said that, Tan Zheng had already taken his cell phone and called. Song Ni opened her mouth, but in the end she still didn't say anything.

OK, it won't take much time to check it at home anyway.

So, what did Tan Zheng say last night?

After going around and going around, Song Ni was still trapped in this issue.

She was so curious and really liked Tan Zheng's appearance that she had to do with her, which made her feel that Tan Zheng completely belonged to her, and even surrendered.

Even though she likes Tan Zheng as the king, she is arrogant and can control everything at will. However, when she thinks of Tan Zheng like this, she lowered her head in front of her, bent her knees, leaned over to her, coaxed her softly, offered her a favor, and held her in her palm and pampered her.

That feeling is indescribable, but it makes her heart pound. If she has Tan Zheng, it seems that she has the whole world.

What did he say at that time?
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