At ten o'clock in the morning, the bright sunshine has already poured into the warm bedroom through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
Jun Zechen lay on the bed with his eyes closed, but he hardly fell asleep the whole night. Even with his eyes closed, his mind was full of thoughts and he couldn't calm down.
Suddenly I felt a slight itch in my chest.
He lowered his head and saw Su Jingyao's fair and delicate little hands moving gently on his chest, bit by bit, like a naughty elf making trouble.
His heartbeat suddenly quickened, and a feeling of nervousness suddenly surged in his heart.
"Yaoyao?"
"What time is it?"
Su Jingyao's voice was lazy and confused, as if she had just woken up.
Jun Zechen looked at her with a normal expression, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart. Didn’t she remember it?
"It's ten o'clock. You slept for a long time. Did you have a nightmare last night?"
Jun Zechen stared at Su Jingyao, trying to find some clues from her expression.
"It's not a nightmare, it's a sweet dream."
The corners of Su Jingyao's mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile.
Jun Zechen's eyes lit up instantly.
"What sweet dream?" he asked impatiently, his voice trembling slightly with excitement.
Su Jingyao, however, showed a puzzled expression, frowning slightly, as if trying to recall something, "I don't seem to remember it, but it felt like a beautiful dream."
"I'm hungry. Brother Zechen, please cook for me today."
Su Jingyao raised her head, her eyes sparkling, and winked at Jun Zechen playfully.
Seeing that she really didn't seem to have recovered her memory, Jun Zechen couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Then he suppressed the disappointment in his heart, put on a gentle smile again on his face, and said, "Okay, I'll do it for you."
In fact, he had secretly tried to cook for her before, but he himself found the food hard to swallow.
So, when she wanted to eat the food he cooked, he would always find various excuses to avoid her.
Jun Zechen got out of bed and walked towards the door.
Su Jingyao sat on the edge of the bed, staring at his back without blinking.
Just as he was about to reach the door, Su Jingyao called out softly, "Husband."
This call made Jun Zechen's body instantly become extremely stiff.
He stood there blankly as if he was under a spell. After several seconds, he slowly turned his head and met Su Jingyao's gaze, seeing the meaningful smile on her face.
An irresistible impulse surged in Jun Zechen's heart. He suddenly strode towards the bed. In the blink of an eye, he was at the bedside and threw Su Jingyao onto the bed.
"You lied to me!"
Jun Zechen lowered his voice, with a hint of feigned anger in it, but the slightly upturned corners of his mouth and the twinkle in his eyes revealed his uncontrollable happiness in his heart.
Su Jingyao was not in a hurry. She turned over flexibly and pressed Jun Zechen under her.
She looked down at him, her eyes full of smiles.
"What did I lie to you about? Jun Zechen, how come I didn't know you also have a talent for writing novels?"
"I didn't write it. I found an author."
There was a hint of pride in Jun Zechen's eyes. How could he write novels? He didn't even read novels.
Su Jingyao found it funny. This guy really had a lot of ideas.
Although Jun Zechen was very sure that she remembered everything, he still couldn't help but want to ask her in person.
"You... remember everything?"
"I remember now. I remember you had three harems and six courtyards in the past."
Su Jingyao deliberately put on a stern face.
"No! We didn't have it in our second life... nor in this life..."
"Besides, I said that I will come to find you in every life. Even if I don't have the memory of the first two lives in the third life, as long as I meet you, I will fall in love with you."
Jun Zechen gazed into Su Jingyao's eyes affectionately and spoke word by word.
"I love you too, my husband for life and eternity."
Su Jingyao lowered her head and gently kissed Jun Zechen on the lips.
"So you agree to marry me?"
"don't want!"
"Um?"
"Is proposing so casual?" Su Jingyao pursed her lips slightly.
"My first proposal was so grand, and you rejected me in front of so many people."
Jun Zechen couldn't help feeling helpless when he thought of the scene at that time.
He guessed that Zhang Li and the others were complaining behind his back that he proposed to her with all his assets, but she still rejected him.
"You were too early that time! Please ask me again, I promise to agree."
Su Jingyao suddenly became well-behaved. She even raised her hand and made a "swear" gesture.
Jun Zechen's face was full of doting, as if he was holding a precious treasure. He carried her out of the bedroom steadily in the same manner as he would a child.
"Okay, if you don't agree this time, I'll break your legs and take you to the Civil Affairs Bureau."
As he spoke, the corners of his mouth rose up, revealing a smile with a hint of teasing.
After putting Su Jingyao on the sofa, Jun Zechen walked towards the kitchen.
The kitchen was spotlessly clean, with all the utensils neatly arranged, obviously having hardly ever been used.
Jun Zechen stood in the middle of the kitchen, frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and began to busy himself in the kitchen, flipping through the recipe, preparing seasonings, and fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.
Su Jingyao sat in the living room for a while, and couldn't suppress her curiosity, so she wanted to go to the kitchen to help him.
As soon as she reached the kitchen door, she was discovered by Jun Zechen.
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