It's ten in the evening.
Ji Qianchen slept very comfortably. Suddenly, she felt something gnawing at her lip in her dream. It was crisp and fragrant with mint flavor. It was delicious.
The tip of her tongue poked between her lips and teeth.
It's soft, fragrant and sweet.
Ji Qianchen licked his lips and was not satisfied.
Suddenly, the delicious food disappeared.
Ji Qianchen suddenly opens his eyes, and his big eyes lock the face close to him.
Ling Xiaohan, with his hands on both sides of her shoulders, leaned over her cheek.
Starry eyes like fire fall in her eyes.
Slightly raised eyelashes, handsome bridge of nose, thin and charming lips.
It seems that a quiet work of art appears in front of her.
Ji Qianchen held out two hands and put them on his neck. "You even kissed me."
"I'm afraid it'll take a century to sleep without kissing you." Ling Xiao murmured, the warm breath gushing on her face.
His unique and inherent flavor, as well as light tobacco flavor.
"Not enough, one more."
"Well, please."
Ling Xiao's cold and gentle lower lip pecked at her small mouth, which was carved with powder and jade. It couldn't resist the rolling and eroding tenderness.
No kiss is enough.
As if to kiss the end of time, the universe is destroyed.
Ten minutes later, Ji Qianchen pushed him away with great force, blushing and gasping, "I can't move."
Ling Xiaohan smiled, "your combat effectiveness has declined. After that, you can do ten minutes of kissing practice every day to enhance the time and quality of kissing."
"Ten minutes a day? My mouth, it's over. "
Ji Qianchen's eyes widened and he hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands.
This poor little mouth, thinking of being trampled by this man every day - trampling for ten minutes, it's painful to think about it.
"I'll take you down to dinner."
Ling Xiaohan doesn't care about her wailing, opens the quilt, puts on a coat for her and carries her downstairs.
Since I saved her from Mu ting.
He hardly ever let her fall.
Where to go and where to hold.
Ji Qianchen and the baby in his stomach are all weighing more than 100 Jin. It's easy for him to carry them. His face is not red and he can't breathe.
He is in good physical strength, and she hangs on him.
From upstairs to downstairs, the dining table of the restaurant is full of a feast.
The servant quickly opens the chair for Ling Xiaohan. He holds Ji Qianchen and sits down on his lap.
Looking around at servants and housekeepers, Ji Qianchen buried his face in his chest. "I'll eat it in a chair."
"Is the chair softer than my leg?"
Ling Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice. He filled Ji Qianchen with a bowl of soup.
Being accepted by Ling Xiaohan, Ji Qianchen really dared not come down. He sat there waiting for Ling Xiaohan to feed her.
It's a long time since she was so tired of cold with Ling Xiao. She wants to get back the feeling she used to have.
After eating, Ling Xiaohan takes Ji Qianchen into his study.
Sitting down in the sofa area, Ling Xiaohan holds Ji Qianchen in his arms, takes out the leather cover diary and puts it in her hands, "it's time to let you know what happened that night five years ago. Don't you always want to know? "
Ji Qianchen took over the diary.
She has never had the courage to open the diary since she came back.
She was afraid there were too many truths in it that she didn't want to know.
Don't want to accept the fact.
"Why do you suddenly want to tell me again?"
Now she really doesn't mind what happened five years ago.
The year of marrying Ling Xiaohan is enough to make up for the vacancy of the previous four years.
"Because it's time for you to know. See. "
Ling Xiaohan opens it to the first page of his record.
Ji Qianchen read carefully with his head down.
"On that thunderstorm night, my mother held my hand in front of my bed and told me that I like a person and never miss it. After listening to my mother's persuasion, I suddenly became enlightened. I wanted to understand everything. I like this clean and pure girl. I like her silly smile to me. I like her silly pursuit of me behind me. For the first time in more than 20 years, my heart is beating vigorously for a woman... "
"I rushed out of the manor with my car and drove all the way on the stormy road. I was eager to see her, to hold her in my arms, to tell her that I also like her, to be with her, to show her all the fireworks and do all the romantic things in the world..."
"The sharp turn around the corner, the wheels grinding across the ground, making a harsh noise, a truck appeared in the air and hit me..."
"I lost my memory. I can't remember that girl, her smile, her beauty, everything that happened in the green campus...""When I was engaged to ISA, there was always a vague woman's face in my mind, but I was sure that it wasn't Isa. I might have a lover, but I forgot her..."
Ji Qianchen quietly looks at the pictures emerging between the lines in the diary.
It was as if what happened that night five years ago had become a movie, playing in her mind.
The movie is over.
The tragedy came to an end.
Ji Qianchen's tears fell from the corner of his eyes like a dyke.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? What can I hide from you? Ling Xiaohan, you big bastard, can you only use your mouth to kiss me? " Ji Qianchen beat Ling Xiaohan's chest like a madman.
She hated that she had misunderstood him for so many years.
Hate his willful as a slag man.
I hate that I didn't know that he loved her so much earlier.
"It's imperative to tell you now. If I don't lose my memory again, I will keep this secret in my mind forever. I don't want to make you sad. Stop crying, silly girl." Ling Xiaohan smiled and held out his finger to wipe off the tears from the corner of her eyes.
"This damned Avril, I'm going to kill her. It's all her fault. It's all her fault." Ji Qianchen was so excited that he clenched his pink fist and clenched his teeth.
Ling Xiaohan grabs her hand and gently drops a kiss on the back of her hand, "what should Avril do? You can fall at will, but I may lose my memory anytime and anywhere, so once I lose my memory, you should be prepared for everything. Tell me that you can face it bravely. "
Hold her shoulders, affectionately watching the small face of pear blossom with rain.
"I can't do it, Ling Xiaohan. I'm spoiled by you. Everything is back to the origin. What should I do with you?"
"It's up to you, my woman will never let me down."
Looking at Ling Xiaohan's firm and trusting eyes, Ji Qianchen stopped his tears. smile through tears.
"It's just a loss of memory. What's the big deal? Anyway, I'm the fact that your wife can't change. Wait, I have a way to deal with you." Ji Qianchen regains confidence and tells him with a smile.
"Well, if you can't deal with it, you don't mind taking the baby with you to deal with me." Ling Xiaohan hugs Ji Qianchen and nibbles at her neck.
"Oh, what are you doing?"
"Kiss you, I want to remember every taste on you."