Another month later, ye Miaomiao's body is almost recovered, at least he can live independently.

But there is still no progress in memory, nothing to remember.

Ye Miaomiao wants to go back to school to continue his classes, otherwise he won't get his graduation certificate. He has worked hard to enter the university just for his graduation certificate.

But can continue to go to school, or ask her legitimate husband, talk about Yihan.

night.

Ye Miaomiao and nanny cook a table together, waiting for Tan Yihan to come back.

It's more than eight in the evening, and Tan Yihan hasn't come back yet.

She can't wait. She called and got through with only one ring. It doesn't seem very busy.

Ye Miaomiao: "when will you come back? I cook for you myself. "

Tan Yihan: "so good? Maybe another hour. There's a meeting

Ye Miaomiao: "well, I'll send it to you. Anyway, I'm free. Let me go out for a walk."

On Yihan: "let Lanser and Asher accompany you."

Ye Miaomiao: "well, good."

……

She packed all the meals and was ready to leave for the company.

Lancer and Asher stick around her. She is protected like a national treasure.

After arriving at the headquarters of the group, ye Miaomiao looks at the huge building in front of her. She has no impression at all. How can she say that it is also her husband's enterprise? Has she lost her memory and never been here before? This is not reasonable.

When I came to the hall on the first floor, I was strange and looked at everything.

After entering the elevator, I came to the floor where the president's office is located. I still look strange.

After the elevator arrived, Xiao Wu was waiting outside the door.

"Si Shao has a rest in the office and is waiting for you." Small five said.

Ye Miaomiao, holding the thermos box, said with a smile, "really, did he have dinner in the evening?"

"I didn't eat. I drank a lot of wine. You just fed him."

Outside the president's office, Xiao Wu and his party stopped and watched her go in. Then they closed the door and stayed outside. No one was allowed to go in.

"It's time for ye Miaomiao and Sishao to be alone. No one is allowed to go in." Small five looking at Lanser said, a thoughtful look.

Ashe stood with arms in his arms, ready to wait for a long time.

Lanser pushed Xiao Wu's face to the other side and said, "don't look at me."

In the president's office.

This guy's office is so big, maze?

She walked through the reception area, as well as the leisure and entertainment area, and finally saw a desk. At this time, Tan Yihan was leaning on the office chair, his slender legs gracefully overlapped and placed on the desk.

Seems to be resting, she deliberately slowed down, walked over, the incubator on the desk.

His suit is draped over the desk, and he is wearing a spotless white shirt, black tie and black trousers. He is also the best man in the business world.

Ye Miaomiao quietly went to his side, took down the suit coat on the office chair, and then covered him gently.

Look at his tired face. It should be very tired. Let him sleep a little longer. It seems that there will be a meeting later.

But when she bent down to help him cover, all of a sudden, Tan Yihan's eyes opened, dark eyes as mysterious as night, staring at her.

Ye Miaomiao was in a daze for a moment. After staring into his eyes for a long time, he stood up awkwardly and said, "you wake up. I heard that you haven't eaten yet. You can have some. I cook myself."

As a matter of fact, she's just starting, most of which are made by chefs.

Talk about Yi cold to take back oneself that slender big long leg, sat right body, put suit aside.

"Well, I'll try it."

He tasted abalone and looked up at her: "did you make it?"

It's all the taste of a star chef, not a bit of homely light.

"Well, it's not easy to do. I asked the chef to do it. I helped." Ye Miaomiao smiles awkwardly, very cute.

Talk about Yi Han to lose voice to smile for a while, then send to import.

It doesn't matter, as long as it's from her.

"Come here." He cried.

Ye Miaomiao had no choice but to walk to him, but he pulled him into his arms and sat on his legs, as if he was sitting in the wrong place.

"What for?"

"Feed me." Tan Yihan looks at her calmly and asks her.

Ye Miaomiao can't laugh or cry. Such a shameless request is so serious.

"Aren't you all right? Why should I feed you? You can't move. "

Tan Yihan: "you mean to let me break my arm so that you can feed me?"

Ye Miaomiao had nothing to say. He was ruthless and showed no mercy to himself.

"Well, I'll feed you, but it's not for nothing. After feeding, you have to promise me a request." Anyway, I don't have a good heart. I might as well say it in advance.

Talk Yi Han: "feed again."

Of course, he knows that ye Miaomiao has a plan. How could this girl be so kind as to cook for him and deliver food to the company in person? Of course, it's on him.

Ye Miaomiao saw that he promised to be so straightforward and happily picked up a piece of meat and handed it to his lips. He opened his mouth and ate it.

"Is it delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious." Talk about Yihan with the answer.

When ye Miaomiao heard his reply, he laughed happily: "this salted crisp chicken is made by me, isn't it good? I don't know why I did it. Maybe I did it before? Did I make this dish for you before I lost my memory? "

Talk about Yi Han to embrace her slender waist, reply: "have no."

How could she have thought of cooking for him before, either hiding from him or pretending to perfunctory him.

Now, Tan Yihan feels amnesia is very good, at least they all start to start again, without those painful memories, but relaxed a lot.

"Didn't I say I loved you so much that I didn't cook for you?" Ye Miaomiao feels strange again. Has he never cooked since he got married?

No, I was determined to be a good wife before. How could that be possible.

Tan Yihan noticed her suspicion, pinched her waist and said: "because you are lazy."

"Am I that lazy? How are you... "

"Yes."

"Then try this soup. I've had the chef cook cook the soup for three hours. It's very nutritious. Let's make it up."

With that, ye Miaomiao filled a spoonful of hot water and handed it to his mouth. His eyes were always focused on Ye Miaomiao's face, as if he was afraid that the time would never come back.

Ye Miaomiao: "is it good?"

Tan Yihan's slender fingers touched her cheek and said in reply, "well, it's delicious."

Such a good time should be cherished. Who knows what will happen next second.