Chapter 464

After hearing this, Ling Xiaohan nodded his head as if he knew nothing. "The story is very wonderful."

But he didn't feel the story that happened to him at all.

Especially this pregnant woman in front of you?

In this Rob's mouth, he once killed her love?

But now his mind is blank? How can she survive her love?

It's hard to do!

"If you don't understand anything, you can ask me at any time." Rob's dogleg stood by to remind Ling Xiaohan.

"I'm amnesia, not dementia. Please make sure that all the people are out. You stay." Ling Xiaohan points to Qianchen.

"Well, young master, young lady, let's go down first. Breakfast is ready. Remember to come down for dinner later."

All the people in the room retired.

Ji Qianchen holds the skirt of his nightdress and looks at the strange Ling Xiaohan in some panic.

"Come here." Ling Xiaohan hooks his fingers towards Ji Qianchen.

If the ink eyes of the cold pool are very deep, like a huge vortex, she will be sucked in if she is not careful.

Take a step and walk slowly to his side.

Ling Xiaohan reached out his hand and patted him on the edge of the bed

"What are you doing?" Ji Qianchen is very square.

I don't know what this guy is doing?

After sitting, she was stiff and sweating on her forehead.

Ling Xiaohan looks at this flustered woman like a wild cat, reaches out his hand and gently pinches her chin, carefully examines her face, "my previous aesthetic, is really not good?"

"Shit!"

Ji Qianchen really wants to strangle him.

Good you Ling Xiao cold, a loss of memory on the exposure of nature.

I think my mother is ugly. Then you can find a good-looking one.

What a chicken!

Ji Qianchen clenched his pink fist and stood up from the edge of the bed with a scratch.

Ling Xiaohan reached out his hand and grabbed her arm, took her into his firm arms, tightly clasped her, "don't move, I want to see what it's like to hold you, see if I can think of a starting point."

Ji Qianchen lies on his shoulder, his eyes are turning, his heart is full of stomach.

Don't tease me so much. I can't carry it.

Familiar hug, familiar taste.

Ji Qianchen's heart throbs and thumps.

Ling Xiaohan also feels comfortable and comfortable. It seems that he has held it many times before.

"Well, I know how it feels. Now try kissing."

Holding Ji Qianchen's shoulders, Ling Xiaohan bent over and kissed her lips.

"Well..."

Ji Qianchen closes his eyes uneasily and responds to his kiss in a panic.

Lips and tongues are twisted, as usual.

Ling Xiaohan Prys open her shell teeth, and probes into every side of her lips with the tip of her tongue.

Satisfied with the back of the lips, licked the lick means endless taste, "the taste is good."

Ji Qianchen is caressing his lips dully. He once suspected that this guy's amnesia was fake. He deliberately ate her tofu.

"Last, the fit of the body." Ling Xiaohan looks at her chest and her belly.

Ji Qianchen struggles from his arms in a hurry. "Hey, I'm warning you. That's it! I have a baby in my stomach. "

"Did I say to verify now? How long will the baby last? "

"A month and a half."

"OK, I'll wait."

Ling Xiaohan finished, opened the quilt, got up and went to the bathroom to wash.

Watching his big back enter the bathroom.

Ji Qianchen twisted his fingers in panic.

After losing his memory, Ling Xiaohan seems to be more indifferent and more rational, but he also points out that it's not clear what's wrong.

Enter the bathroom, Ling Xiaohan is ready to brush his teeth and wash his face.

But can't tell which toothbrush is your own which mouthwash cup is your own?

The moment I look up.

Looking at the huge mirror, a string of red spray paint written by Ling Xiao in the early days of cold love.

The corner of his mouth rose slightly.

It seems that my former self really loves that woman.

After washing, go downstairs for breakfast.

Ji Qianchen was eating breakfast. Ling Xiaohan picked out the eggs on his plate and handed them to Ji Qianchen's plate. "I don't know if I've done this before, but I think it's something a husband should do."

Ji Qianchen looks at the eggs on the plate and feels warm.

In fact, what's the relationship between memory loss and non memory loss.

He still loves her and dotes on her.

"Thank you, husband." Ji Qianchen's mood gradually unfolded, and the food with his head down was fragrant.

"You used to say thank you, too? I don't seem to like the word. " Lingxiao cold head cut Bacon, light said."Do you remember this so well?" Ji asked with a smile.

"That's the logic of the subconscious, rob. Come here."

Ling Xiaohan put down his fork and wiped his mouth.

Rob immediately went to the table. "What can I do for you, young master?"

"I'll move the company's affairs to my home, and I'll stay with her for the rest of the month and a half."

"Yes, sir, no problem." Rob chuckled, listened to the order, and retired.

"Husband, let me ask you a question. I want to see if your answer is the same as before. Would you like me to have a son or a daughter?"

"Daughter!"

"Why?"

"I like it."

Ji Qianchen almost died at the dinner table. It's no difference between amnesia and no amnesia.

Nature is the same.

"I have a question, too?" Ling Xiaohan wipes the corners of his mouth and looks at Ji Qianchen.

"Well, you say, just ask."

Ji Qianchen shrugs.

"Do you have an ex boyfriend?"

As soon as Ji Qianchen heard this question, he thought it was weird, "why do you ask this all of a sudden? What if I had? "

"I don't like women with too much emotional history." Ling Xiaohan leaned on the chair and said solemnly.

"Oh, well, my first love is you, so is my boyfriend, and so is my husband."

Ji Qianchen was relieved. Fortunately, he was clean in college. Otherwise, he will not be abandoned.

"Well, very well, I think I'll fall in love with you as soon as possible."

"What? You don't love me now? " A bolt from the blue flashed in Ji Qianchen's mind.

"How to love without memory? But I won't let you wait too long. Have faith in me. "

Ling Xiaohan tells Ji Qianchen seriously.

Ji Qianchen left his aggrieved little mouth and lost his memory and didn't love him. What's the matter? No, he must love him back.

"Husband, when I finish giving birth to this little bun in my stomach, I will chase you again, and promise you will love me again and don't want it."

Ji Qianchen winked at Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiao was full of expectant grins. "My wife, it's really interesting."

"That's quite interesting."

A month and a half passed in a hurry. Ji Qianchen suddenly had a dull pain in his stomach one night.

She patted Ling Xiaohan who was sleeping on her side. "Honey, I have a stomachache."

Ling Xiaohan, who had been sleeping shallowly, immediately turned over from his bed and touched Ji Qianchen's stomach. "Is it going to be born? I'll send you to the hospital right away. "

Excitement, expectation and joy filled his heart.

Soon, Ji Qianchen was sent to the best maternity hospital.

A line of obstetricians is on call.

Ji Qianchen was pushed into the delivery room in sweat. Before she went in, she lay on a stretcher bed and held Ling Xiaohan's hand tightly. "Ling Xiaohan, do you love me or not?"

Ling Xiaohan, who never lied, frowned. He didn't know how to answer Ji Qianchen. He didn't even remember how to say love.

"You don't love me, I'm not born."

Ling Xiao's face was cold, and he was scared, "don't make any noise!"