Chapter 397 Ziana’s Guess
It was only then that Ziana realized what nonsense she had said.
At home, Ziana was used to being served by servants. She naturally regarded Boris as Lillian.
But what was done could not be undone.
The atmosphere was already very ambiguous. If she suddenly became reserved again, it would be even more embarrassing.
What was more, they already had a son. Some time ago, they had sex. Although they were a bit shy now, there was no need to make a fuss.
Ziana answered solemnly, “Anything.”
Boris gave her a set of black lace underwear.
She glanced at him speechlessly.
Boris seemed to understand. “Don’t like it? Shall I change it?”
In his serious tone, there is a bit of flirtatious joking, just like the unique taste of a newlywed husband.
Ziana glared at him. “Go out. I want to change.”
Boris smiled and walked to the bathroom. “You change. I’ll prepare water for you to wash up.”
After he finished speaking, he walked in and closed the door behind him.
Ziana looked at this sexy underwear and felt speechless.
Sure enough, every man liked black lace.
She changed her clothes and knocked on the bathroom door.
Boris looked at her with a hint of lust in his eyes. The next second, he grabbed her hand and pulled her in.
He handed her a toothbrush, and the toothpaste was already squeezed out. “The water temperature is right. Brush your teeth.”
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“You don’t need to wait on me here.” Ziana looked at him in the mirror and sent him
away.
Boris shook his head. “I want to stay here. If you need anything, tell me.”
Ziana was speechless.
She couldn’t drive him away. Ziana brushed her teeth and then washed her face. When
she finished cleaning, she raised her hand, and Boris handed over the face towel.
Boris asked her, “Which lotion do you use? I don’t have the one you used during the live broadcast at home. Do you mind using the old one? Is that Okay?”
“Sure.”
Boris handed it to her, “Where can I buy the lotion you used during the live broadcast?
I’ll buy a set to keep at home another day, so you can use it when you come over.”.
When Ziana heard this, she suddenly laughed lowly.
She looked at him while applying the lotion to her face. “I probably won’t come here in
the future.”
“What if you agree to my proposal?” Boris said half-jokingly without being frustrated
by her blow.
Ziana’s expression was a little serious. She suddenly asked, “Do you really like me?”
Boris nodded solemnly. “I know you don’t believe it, but it’s true. I didn’t dare to admit. my love before, so I didn’t tell you about it.”
“You said Vivi was not your savior, right?” Ziana asked deliberately.
“She wasn’t. She lied to me.”
“Are you always responsive to your savior?” Ziana smiled mockingly. “At first, you thought Vivi was your savior, so you agreed to whatever she asked. If one day, you meet your real savior, and she also asks you to marry her. What will you do by then? Can you guarantee that you will not abandon me and marry her?”
Boris’ lips moved.
He wanted to say he had already met and married his life savior.
That person was her!
He quietly took a deep breath. “No.”
“Why not? Will you refuse her?”
“I have already met and talked to my savior.” Boris looked at her and said, “She is very principled and didn’t ask me to marry her. So you can rest assured that I won’t leave.
for her.”
She was part of him. They were a union.
Ziana had to marvel at Boris’ art of speaking.
These words were watertight.
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“Forget it. I don’t want to hear about your savior.” She got the information she wanted and quickly changed the topic. “I’m hungry. Let’s go eat.”
Boris cooked a big breakfast.
All kinds were available.
Ziana didn’t have a good appetite today, so she only drank a small glass of milk and ate a boiled egg.
“Don’t want any more? I also cooked pancakes.” Boris boasted, “It’s delicious.”
“It’s too oily. I don’t eat oily food in the morning.” She refused casually.
Boris paused and then said, “Okay, I will remember.”
Ziana didn’t respond.
Ziana didn’t bother with him. He could remember it if he wanted to.
The two finished their meal peacefully. It was already past seven o’clock.
Boris asked her, “Do you want to go back? Or stay here for a few more days?”
“Is it suitable for an ex-wife to live here?”
“You are not only my ex-wife but also the woman I want to pursue. I wish you could live here.” Boris said with a light smile.
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Ziana shook her head. “No, send me back. I have something else to do.”
She had dinner with Jeffrey yesterday. She hadn’t finished reading the information he
had found.
Boris knew the address of her villa in Japera City. They got into the car. Boris typed the address into the navigation and asked, “Is it the same villa as before?”
“Yes,” Ziana replied while fastening her seat belt.
The two were silent all the way.
Boris sent Ziana to the gate of the villa and wanted to go in to visit Mrs. Scott but was refused by Ziana.
She said, “My mom won’t wake up until ten o’clock in the morning. You better not
disturb her.”
“Alright then.” Boris had no choice but to compromise. “I’ll come back another day
when I’m free.”
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