Feng's burning eyes fell lightly on Tao Yaoyao: "ten or eight years, Tao Yaoyao, we were all old at that time!" Tao Yaoyao frowned and seemed very melancholy: "what you said is, but... Do you want to chase me again?" Tao Yaoyao quickly added before Feng Shao spoke“ Then you have to divorce first. Besides, when you chase someone, you're already married? " Feng Zhuo: "..." I'd better change the topic quickly. Tao Yaoyao obviously went further and further. I really want to cut that little brain and see what's in it. Take the bottle of water from Tao Yaoyao's hand, and Feng Huo turns to go to bed. Tao Yaoyao held him and said again, "what good way do you have to quickly restore your memory as you just said?" Feng Shao hooked his lips: "I haven't thought of it yet. I don't know which day. Feng Shao, who hasn't lost his memory, went downstairs." Tao Yaoyao looked at Feng Shao curiously, and the villain in his heart grinned hard. I have no memory loss at all. I must have gone downstairs one day. Give you so many opportunities, just refuse to "restore" your memory. I don't want you to recover now. So from now on, she must keep an eye on Feng Zhuo, lest he suddenly make any move and want to restore his memory. If you want to lose memory, you will lose memory, and if you want to restore memory, you will restore memory. What a play of medicine“ Is it? What a great expectation! " Tao Yaoyao looked expectant and went to the master bedroom in a good mood, even humming a tune. Feng Huo couldn't help looking at her. In a good mood? What he said just now, she suddenly looked bright. In fact, he thought about the car accident plan to restore his memory. However, he has died before he implemented it. To "restore" his memory, he must have a play, not for Tao Yaoyao, but for others. The fish have entered the net, but the net has a deep path and a shallow path. He needed to watch the fish flow to the most appropriate position, but it was a fatal blow. In fact, a car accident can't work, but you can use another way, fall downstairs, hit your head, and then "restore" your memory. It's all natural. And falling downstairs seems dangerous, but for him, as long as he controls it well, it's really not a problem. Just don't fall downstairs. No one witnessed it. So if he wants to fall, he really needs some blood to be convincing. But if he bleeds, Tao Yaoyao will cry again. He doesn't want her to cry again. So if he wants to fall, he can't do it in front of Tao Yaoyao. When Tao Yaoyao came out, she looked at Feng Zhuo standing at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor. She subconsciously asked, "Feng Zhuo, what are you doing here? Are you going to watch TV? " A faint light flashed from the bottom of Feng Huo's eyes and pulled the corners of his lips. His voice was faint. It seemed that his interest was waning: "I'm not interested!" Tao Yaoyao: "..." I don't want to go downstairs. What are you doing standing on the corridor? He seemed to stand casually, but he seemed to be observing something. Tao Yaoyao frowned slightly. What should Feng Jiao pay attention to at the entrance of the stairs? She didn't think much at that time. She went downstairs alone, sat on the sofa, took the remote control on the tea table, turned on the TV, and grabbed a bag of snacks. While eating snacks while watching TV, why? Why? Small mouth ~ ~ small appearance, don't mention how comfortable it is. The TV is tuned to the news channel and is reporting the hot news at the moment