As Jiang Hanyin said, he bent down and hugged Luo Liyan by his waist.
He strode towards the big soft bed with a sense of impatience.
This made all the muscles in Luo Liyan's body tense up.
"That... male..."
She opened her mouth, and just as she was about to speak, Jiang Hanyin's cold eyes swept over her.
She was so frightened that she hurriedly swallowed the word "God" at the back.
"Old... hubby, you see, I haven't recovered my memory yet... can I talk about revisiting old dreams later? This suddenly put my idol who has been a fan for eight years to sleep, and my heart is a little stressed!" Luo Li Yan hugged Jiang Hanyin's neck tightly with both hands, as if she was afraid that he would throw herself directly onto the bed.
"Really not?" Jiang Hanyin asked with raised eyebrows.
"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm! Let's talk about it in a while, okay?" Luo Liyan hurriedly nodded vigorously, with a doggy smile on her face.
This made Jiang Hanyin sigh regretfully, "It turns out that this kind of thing was initiated by you! But who made me love you so much!"
He gently patted Luo Liyan on the back soothingly, took her to the bathroom to brush her teeth, and then he put her back on the bed.
"Hey, you go to bed first, I'll come after washing!" Jiang Hanyin kissed her smooth forehead lightly.
Luo Liyan shrank her head into the quilt, grabbed the edge of the quilt with both hands, and blinked at his handsome yet gentle face.
Although in her memory, she has seen the man in front of her for eight full years.
Every character he created went deep into her heart, but when she saw them again in her heart, it was very strange.
He felt that he shouldn't be like that, but he couldn't describe what he should be like.
It wasn't until she really met Jiang Hanyin that she realized that he was really familiar with him in this way.
It was as if the two of them had really gotten along like this before.
This also convinced Luo Liyan that during the time she was in a coma, she was indeed like what Jiang Hanyin said, she had been out of her body and had been with him day and night.
In that case, I should be responsible for him.
Thinking of this, Luo Liyan couldn't help secretly laughing.
"What are you giggling about?"
I don't know when Jiang Hanyin had finished taking a shower, and walked out slowly with a white towel wrapped around his waist.
Drops of water dripped down the hair to the chest, and slowly flowed down along the muscular arc, which was hopelessly sexy.
Luo Liyan felt that she had the urge to spray nosebleeds, and just as she wanted to sniff her nose, many images kept popping up in her mind.
"How do you look stupid?" Jiang Hanyin casually wiped the water off his head, and threw the towel aside.
Lifting off the quilt, without even changing her nightgown, she hugged Luo Liyan directly into her arms.
"No, I just think you are so handsome, it makes me salivate!" Luo Liyan buried her head in Jiang Hanyin's arms with a smile, then rubbed her head, and rubbed it again.
It wasn't until his breathing became short that she stretched out her hand and poked the little red dot in front of her eyes, her voice was soft and coquettish.
"I'm so sleepy, let's go to bed quickly! We have to get up early tomorrow for filming!"
"You little villain! I think you did it on purpose!" Jiang Hanyin gritted his teeth and said bitterly and helplessly.