Lu Nancheng had her servants prepare a very rich dinner. It was as if she wanted to raise Song Jin as a pig. She didn't laugh or cry, but it was too warm to be taken care of gently. Unconsciously, sweetness poured out from the bottom of her heart, which also made her smile quietly. It made her feel like she was soaking in a honey jar all day, and she couldn't bear any pain.
Song Jin complained about Lu Nancheng at night, but she was still happy: "you will spoil me like this."
"I'm not used to you. Who are you used to?"
Lu Nancheng kisses her forehead. If these numb words were left in the past, he would not say them. But now, he cherishes her so much that he hopes she can understand: "you are my wife of Lu Nancheng. Of course, I want to love you."
She was blushed by him, and her stomach was full of food. She couldn't stand his embrace, and she didn't know what he was like before: "now you say these sweet words are really coming."
Looking at her coquettish appearance, Lu Nancheng chuckled: "don't you like it?" It's not that women like it. That's what he said.
"I'm old enough to be serious."
Song Jin poked his forehead, and then quickly hide far away, for fear of his revenge.
Where can Lu Nancheng let her go so easily? It's not easy for him to have such a good atmosphere. When he catches up, he blocks her between the wall in the corner and his arm. Song Jin has no choice but to face him. Men are as strong as ever.
"It's because I'm very old that I want to keep my love fresh."
He also looked at these principles from other places. At the moment, he was deliberately blowing ambiguous breath in her ear, making Song Jin blush like a monkey's ass, and immediately raised her hand to push him away. But his hard chest could not be pushed away. His face was even more red, and his voice was soft and waxy. Even she was unconsciously coquettish: "you bully people."
"How can I bully you?"
"You let me go first, and I'll tell you."
"You tell me first, and I'll let you go."
Song Jin snorted and poked him in the chest: "you are learning from me."
"Where did I learn to speak from you? It is clear that you learn from me."
Lu Nancheng couldn't help laughing. It was so funny that her little woman was amusing. Moreover, she became more and more relaxed about herself. When they were fighting and making trouble, she was just like this, which made him miss it very much.
Song Jin does not admit defeat, and he teased a few words, but is still not the opponent.
Lu Nancheng also stops at the end of the day, and won't force her to be too tight, but he is in a good mood. The next day, he strikes while the iron is hot, and directly arranges an amusement park day to play, commonly known as to let Song Jin recover her memory faster.
But in fact, he is the only one who understands his selfishness. He just wants to hold herself tightly when playing some high-altitude or exciting projects. He thinks her dependence on herself is obvious these days.
Lu Nancheng thinks that it doesn't matter if she can't remember the past. They can create more memories in the future. The key problem is that she must fall in love with herself.
Naturally, Song Jin didn't know what Lu Nancheng thought, so she followed him happily the next day. Even if she was old, she also liked the playground, and she had a child's heart. She was so happy that she completely forgot her real age. She was in her fifties.
Lu Nancheng took her and looked at her so happily. They went to play some simple projects first, and then gradually challenged the high difficulty. However, before they went, Lu Nancheng bought her a cartoon hairband. Most girls wore it all the way, and his women could never lose.
Song Jin likes it very much and wears it happily. She even takes a group photo with him standing under the tree.
Lu Nancheng took the photos directly and set one of them as his mobile phone wallpaper.
Before his cell phone wallpaper is also her, but now it can be updated.
After the two went to challenge the high difficulty, Song Jin was a little scared at first, and then kept screaming, but after getting used to it, she began to adapt and almost went crazy.
When it was getting late, Song Jin was finally tired of playing. Like a child, she didn't even have the strength to speak. Lu Nancheng coaxed her home. She got on the car and went to sleep until he drove the car into Lu's villa.
"Wake up? Why don't we go back to sleep? Well Although he couldn't bear to shake her up, Lu Nancheng gently woke her up for fear that she would fall asleep so cold.
Song Jin looks confused and doesn't want to move at all. She just wants to sleep.
"How about going back to sleep?" Lu Nancheng gently coaxed her, then untied her seat belt, stroked her hair and helped her smooth it.
"I'm so tired." Song Jin unconsciously sazhe Jiao, a little want to move the meaning is not.
Lu Nancheng got out of the car helplessly, opened the door from the copilot, then carried her down and walked slowly towards home.
Although the road is not far, but he deliberately slowed down the pace, slowly back.
In the evening breeze, with the smell of flowers, Song Jin slowly wakes up and hugs his neck tightly. Sometimes, silence is deeper than loud and noisy feelings.When the servant saw Lu Nancheng coming back with Miss Song on his back, his eyes almost fell off, but his husband was enjoying himself. They didn't dare to say anything. The discerning people could see that he was in such a good mood recently that they were much better off.
Song Jin was carried upstairs by him all the way and gently put on the bed. She turned over and went to sleep.
Lu Nancheng took off her coat and stood by the bed for a while. Then he turned around and went out gently.
Two people tired of crooked for many days, but Song Jin still did not recover the memory of the signs, he knows that everything must be relaxed, will also be tired of crooked after giving each other some space.
The next morning, he said that there was something wrong with the company, so he went out first and didn't wait for her to have dinner. Sure enough, she didn't see him at breakfast, so she felt a little lost, but didn't think much about it. Just when she was dealing with things in her shop during the day, she always felt empty in her heart and wanted to call Lu Nancheng, but she was embarrassed and could only hold it.
Lu Nancheng was not much better. He wanted to see how much song Jin cared about herself. He thought that she didn't contact herself all day. He was irritable and wanted to see whether Song Jin really didn't care about herself at all. He went to Chiye's bar in anger.
"What are you doing? Come and get drunk alone? "
Ikeno is in a good mood today. He personally sits at the counter and greets him.
When people are not happy, they don't want to be perfunctory at all: "don't talk nonsense, take wine."
"In a bad mood? How about a stronger whisky? " Ikeno pulled the corner of his mouth to smile, the expression on his face is still fierce: "if you are really drunk, it should hurt her."