Chapter 1747

"Mom, you have a beautiful voice. I have the gentlest mom in the world." Nan Shengyuan's small white and tender hands tightly hold Jian Yao's arm.

"Good boy, let's go on telling stories." Jianyao looks at nanshengyuan sideways. At the moment when her eyes are opposite, a different kind of emotion comes into Jianyao's mind.

"Well, Shengyuan likes to listen to her mother's bedtime stories best." While speaking, Nan Shengyuan rubbed Jian Yao with her head in a coquettish way.

"Mom, Shengyuan misses you very much." I don't know how long it took, Nan Shengyuan, accompanied by Jian Yao, gradually fell asleep.

Even in her sleep, her attachment to Jian Yao did not decrease at all.

Looking at Nan Shengyuan's lovely sleeping face, Jian Yao's eyes also show a strong love.

"I'm scared to death. What are you doing standing here in silence at night?" Jian Yao covers the quilt for Nan Shengyuan and leaves her bedroom.

However, to Jianyao's surprise, as soon as she turned around, she saw nanchenghe standing on the escalator at the door.

"Wait for you." Even if the light in the corridor is dim, Jianyao can still feel the fiery eyes of Nancheng.

"What can I do for you?" Jianyao went straight to the stairway, and at the same time motioned for nanchenghe to talk in another place. After all, it's hard to coax Nan Shengyuan to sleep. Jian Yao doesn't want to disturb Nan Shengyuan's rest.

"Nothing, just want to ask the situation of Nan Shengyuan, how are you getting along now?" Aware of Jianyao's intention, nanchenghe opens the door of his study.

"Nan Shengyuan is very obedient. After listening to the bedtime story just now, she has fallen asleep." Jian Yao follows behind Nan Cheng he and walks into her study.

"Yes, Shengyuan's family education has always been very strict, and you always have to worry more about it." Nanchenghe looked Jianyao in the eye and said.

"Shengyuan's body, now there is no big problem." Jianyao very rigidly diverged from the topic, she is not ready to talk about the children's topic with nanchenghe.

"The doctor said it's OK. Shengyuan is recovering well." Nanchengyi gets up and closes the door of his study. He plans to talk to Jianyao about some personal problems.

"That's good." The move of closing the door in Nancheng makes Jianyao feel a little embarrassed.

"Some words, I still want to make it clear to you face to face." Finally, nanchenghe spoke.

"What do you want to say?" Although Jianyao still has some worries in her heart, she doesn't know why. She is expecting something in her heart.

"I know you need time. No matter what happens in the future, I will be with you." These are the words from the heart of Nancheng.

"However, as you know from my current situation, it is impossible to have an accurate time node for the recovery of memory." Amnesia is a big problem for Jian Yao.

Perhaps in the days before, Jian Yao did not have such a feeling. But since Nan Shengyuan appeared in the United States, Jian Yao's sense of uneasiness and helplessness has become more and more intense.

"I don't remember you, and I don't remember Sheng Yuan. Even if everyone around me is telling me how sweet our past is, and how many unforgettable things have happened between us, the fact is that I have no impression at all. " Jianyao looked at nanchenghe and continued.

"It doesn't matter. Even if you don't remember anything, I'll be with you." After the recent period of thinking and running in, nanchenghe has thought about this problem clearly.

"What if I can never recover my memory? What would you do? " Jian Yao plucked up her courage and looked into the eyes of Nan Cheng He.

"I will still be firm in my choice. No matter how long it will take in the future, I will always be waiting for you and always be with you. " Nancheng said firmly.

"Of course, I don't mean to give you any pressure. I just want to express my true thoughts clearly and let you know." Nanchenghe worried that this would cause an invisible sense of oppression to Jianyao.

"I understand." After listening to the words of Nan Cheng, Jian Yao nodded slightly.

"Buzz." At this time, the mobile phone that nanchenghe put on the desk at random shook wildly.

"You call." Jian Yao's eyes indicate the south city.

"It doesn't matter. Let's finish first." Nanchenghe didn't care about other people or things. In his eyes, Jian Yao was the only one.

"You'd better answer the phone first." Jian Yao insisted on letting nanchenghe answer the phone first.

"Well, you can sit there and wait for me a moment." Nanchengyi is staring at Jianyao. After a few seconds, he still chooses to listen to Jianyao, picks up his mobile phone and slides the answer button.

"What's the matter?" After the phone was connected, nanchenghe's tone was very cold.

This is the first time that Jian Yao has noticed the difference between herself and others.

"Li Meng? What's the matter? " I can see the south city with a thoughtful look.

"Take care of it yourself." On Jianyao's side, she could only hear what nanchenghe said. She didn't know who called nanchenghe or what he said on the phone.

"Is it serious? Media exposure? OK, I see. I'll arrange time to return home as soon as possible. " After a few seconds of silence, Jianyao hears Nancheng's reply.

"What's the matter? Are you in trouble at home? " Nanchengyi just hung up the phone, Jianyao couldn't help asking.

"There was something wrong with a female artist I knew before. The assistant could have dealt with it. But I don't know who exaggerates this to the media. For the later development of the company and partners, I have to go back to China as soon as possible. " Nanchenghe explained carefully.

"Work, it should be. And you don't have to explain so much to me. " Jian Yao didn't realize how much she had changed.

"I'll be back as soon as I've dealt with the domestic affairs." Nanchenghe said positively.

"I will try my best to take good care of Shengyuan. It's getting late. I'll go back to my room and have a rest first. Don't be too late." Jianyao didn't give nanchenghe any more time to talk. Before she finished, she ran out of the study.

"When I get back." Looking at the back of Jian Yao who left in a hurry, nanchenghe fell into silence again.

The next morning, before everyone got up, nanchenghe left alone and quietly. Before leaving, he left two notes on the dining table and the bedside table of Nan Shengyuan. The purpose is not to let Jian Yao and Nan Shengyuan worry about themselves.