Chapter 827
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Foreign zombie movies tended to be bloody. When she sat in front of the TV while drinking red wine, she still felt her hairs stand on end!
He Chen was very calm. He helped her move a table and put the dishes on it.
Finally he carefully turned the heater to twenty seven degrees before taking a shower.
There was the sound of water coming from the bathroom. She pursed her lips and didn't know why she felt very assured.
He Chen's culinary skills were very good, the previous host already knew this, but her heart had been completely blinded at that time.
In her heart, Ye Zuo Chuan would always be the best!
She was clearly very full, but she still ate all the food he personally cooked. She gave a yawn on the sofa and closed her eyes, unknowingly falling asleep.
She knew when He Chen picked her up. When she couldn't suppress the smile on her lips, she turned her head and rubbed against his chest.
[Ding, affection has increased by ten. Mission completion rate is now 50%.]
She was still sleeping in the master bedroom and there was still her scent in the room. It was a very light perfume, she liked Chanel the most.
The reason was because Ye Zuo Chuan liked it, it really was funny.
But in other words, if there was still her scent in the room at this time. That meant that after she left, He Chen didn't live in the master bedroom.
He lived in the guest room when the previous host was here and he still lived in the guest room when the previous host left.
Because of what, her heart was deeply shaken at this moment.
He was still hoping that she could come back. With an almost impossible hope, he waited.
Thinking of this, she slightly knit her brows and suddenly opened her eyes, "He Chen, sorry."
She should have said these words a long time ago, she should have said them on the first day she came to this world.
These were the words that the previous host owed him, the words that she owed him in her life.
He Chen was stunned. He had just put her on the bed. Her hands were still wrapped around his neck, and her eyes were red.
He didn't know why she had this kind of reaction, why she said sorry to him.
In his world, although she did many things that hurt him, she didn't do anything wrong to him.
Because he was willing to do everything.
Even if he was hurt, hated, and even felt that he didn't love her in a moment of confusion.
But he still didn't do anything to make her feel sad or embarrassed.
Whether it was the escort in Star Art or the broad road now.
He had paved a path for her so that she could walk on it safely.
"Go to sleep." He was slightly stunned. A faint Liguang flashed through his eyes, but his heart was beating non-stop.
Luo Qingchen shook her head stubbornly. She looked into his eyes and said, "You have to be forgiven before you can say the next sentence!"
She knew that in He Chen's heart, she had never liked him, never cared about him, and never treated him well at all.
This way He Chen wouldn't say what she wanted to say.
But she wanted to give him a surprise. Regardless of whether she took the initiative or not, she would do it.
"I've never blamed you, so how can I forgive you?" His eyebrows moved slightly, and a trace of self-mockery flashed in his eyes.
"Cough, cough." She seemed to have to hear a certain answer. Taking advantage of the alcohol, she said seriously, "If you forgive me, then say you forgive me. If you don't …"
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