Anyway, she smelled this perfume.

Then when she wanted to see clearly and find who the owner of the perfume was, the hand pushed her violently.

Jiang Xiao once again felt as if she was pushed down, and her body was falling.

There was a whistling wind in my ears.

Then on a certain floor, the picture flashed by, but she still saw it clearly.

Meng Xinian is running upwards!

It's him, is it him?

Just as he was running up, a man suddenly hid on the stairs, snatched the iron rod and swung his knee hard!

"No! No!"

Jiang Xiao screamed.

She sat up suddenly, sweating all over her head.

When she screamed, she realized that she was actually on the bed with a quilt covered with her body.

She turned around and looked around and found that this was her room.

Jiang Xiao was stunned.

Isn’t she in Liu Shao’s room?

Aren't you listening to the past he remembers?

When she talked about that pen, she seemed to be in a daze...

Just such a dazed time, why did she come to her room? Why was she in her bed?

"Xiaoxiao, how are you?"

A familiar but seemed to have not heard for a long time sounded, and the man also walked out of the bathroom and strode to her side.

He has a tall and tall figure, handsome face, heroic and masculine look.

"Brother of the past?"

When Jiang Xiao saw Meng Xinian appearing in front of him like this, she thought she was dreaming.

She reached out to pinch her arm stupidly, but before she could pinch her hand, she had already been caught by Meng Xinian.

Meng Xinian sat down beside the bed, grabbed her hand with one hand and stroked her forehead with the other, frowned, "Why are you sweating so much? You sit down and don't move, I'll get some water to wipe it for you."

He let go of her hand, stood up, and reminded him again, "Don't think about pinching yourself, you're not dreaming, I'll tell you later."

As he said that, he went to get the basin, brought the kettle, poured some boiling water, then mixed some cold water, soaked her towel into the water, and brought the basin over.

Jiang Xiao sat on the bed and watched him busy.

Meng Xinian was still wearing a cotton coat and a cotton pants, which didn't look like his usual outfit. It is very likely that the locals in the place where he went on a mission were wearing this.

This means that he hasn't had time to change his clothes after he came.

Jiang Xiao stared out the window in a daze, and then she realized that it was already dark outside and the lights were on in the room. It was already evening?

"Look at my stupid wife, she's still stupid."

Meng Xinian said, while twisting a towel and carefully wiping her sweat, wiping her face and neck, and wiping her hands, taking care of her in every detail.

For some reason, from his meticulousness, Jiang Xiao felt the tension and fear in his heart.

She looked at him and found that his chin was covered with stubble.

"What time is it now, brother in the past?"

"Eight o'clock." Meng Xinian said.

It's eight o'clock?

It should be less than four o'clock in the afternoon when she was talking to her father?

"I'm dizzy?"

"Um."

Meng Xinian just replied to this one.

Jiang Xiao asked again: "I was so dizzy for four hours?"

"Um."

"Dad wrote you?"

"Um."

Jiang Xiao immediately slapped his arm.

"What are you doing? Can't you speak?"
Chapter completed!