Chapter 899 I remember everything
Meng Ke asked with worry and apology, Bai Xiaoxiao gave up the idea of asking him, she said lightly: "No, I'm just a little strange, why did you call my mother."
"I can't get through your cell phone, thinking that it's so late, you might be home."
"My friends and I are outside."
"It’s good not to be alone. Don’t be too late. You took a day’s flight and went home early to rest." Meng Ke didn’t ask who she was with, but asked her to go home early.
The waiter brought the porridge in. Luo Haofeng just took a look and waited for Bai Xiaoxiao to finish the phone call before eating together.
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Suburban villas.
Second floor, master bedroom.
Mo Xiuchen gently grasped Wen Ran who wanted to check the wound on his arm, hugged her into his arms, kissed her hair with thin lips, and called her name excitedly and affectionately: "Ran Ran, I I remembered, I remembered everything."
"Xiu Chen, what did you say?"
Wen Ran was suddenly lifted by his small face pressed in his arms.
Shocked through the water eyes that were originally stained with misty colors, his eyes widened with joy, and he looked at the handsome face in front of him in disbelief.
She couldn't believe what she heard.
Xiu Chen said, he remembered, all, did he remember?
means that all the memories he lost have come back.
Does he remember the bits and pieces of them knowing and loving each other?
Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran's shocked little face, and suffocated the tip of his heart. He opened his lips lightly, and said every word: "Of course, I just remembered everything, my memory, back to normal."
The expression on Wen Ran's face is complicated.
Open eyes, fixedly looking at Mo Xiuchen, too happy and shocked, instead of saying a word.
Only the sky full of enthusiasm overflowed the tip of the nose, poured into the eye sockets, turned into hot tears, and rolled down.
Unclear whether it is joy, grievance, distress, or all emotions are intertwined to torment her, and it all turned into tears at this moment.
Her Xiu Chen finally recovered her memory.
Although she said before that she doesn't care whether he restores the memory, and she doesn't want him to embarrass herself in order to restore the memory, but when she heard him say that he had remembered everything, the joy in her heart was surging like a wave. .
The tears of gentleness, to Mo Xiuchen, are like hot molten iron on his heart. There was a suffocating pain at the tip of his heart, and his arms tightened tightly.
Thin lips, distressed and pitying on her forehead and the corner of her eyes, he tenderly kissed her tears away, his low and hoarse voice was full of apologetics: "Of course, I'm sorry."
He is guilty and blames himself.
Even if he forgets the whole world, he shouldn’t forget how he is.
Just now, at the moment when he and her were united physically and mentally, the past scenes came to mind like a fast-forward movie. At the beginning, it was his peaceful and sweet scenes, from the first time they were on the top of the mountain, to Later, in order to detoxify her, he put medicine in the milk she drank...
Since Mo Xiuchen woke up and knew that he had lost his memory, he had been thinking about restoring his memory all the time.
He tried many methods, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn’t remember it. All the methods do not work. Even Ranran accompanied him to the country villa, showed him the photos she took, and talked about the affairs between them.
Later, he saw the diary he wrote, but he failed to help him recover his memory.
Unexpectedly, when he was in harmony with Ranran's body and mind, he actually opened the door of memory. The past events seemed to be locked in a cage, and they were all released.
Wen Ran's body trembled slightly in his arms. She tried hard to control herself not to cry, but the tears could not stop falling to her eyes. She hugged Mo Xiuchen back tightly, and choked out his name: "Xiuchen!"
"Hey, stop crying."
Mo Xiuchen's thin lips left her eyes and wiped her tears with his hands instead, and whispered, "You cry again, I'm going to feel bad."
Wen Ran bit her lip tightly, the tears were still not dry, but the smile on her face burst out with a joyful smile, the eyes soaked in tears were sparkling: "When did you recover your memory?"
Mo Xiuchen's eyes lightly flashed, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, gently and patiently wiping her tears, "When you stop crying, I'll tell you."
Wen Ran a glance at him, raised his hands and wiped his eyes fiercely, and said in his mouth: "My tears are dry, you tell me."
Mo Xiuchen was amused by her cute appearance, distressed, and amused to stop her: "If you wipe it like this, your eyes are red."
Wen Ran was grabbed by his little hand and didn't struggle, just staring at him without blinking, her eyes faintly.
Mo Xiuchen did not speak, but looked at her tenderly and affectionately. For a while, the room was so quiet that only the slight breathing of each other remained.
In the flowing air, the ambiguous hormonal breath gradually dissipated, and the big net woven of affectionate love tightly covered the two loving two. Everything in the outside world was isolated, leaving only the one who loved each other deeply.
Thousands of love words can't match the affectionate stare at this moment.
Mo Xiuchen touched her small face with a big palm...
For a long time, after the lips parted.
Mo Xiuchen hugged the woman in his arms tightly, gently stroking her hair with his big palms, her husky and magnetic voice fell in her ears: "Of course, you not only have the ability to heal my body, but also Have the ability to restore my memory."
His voice was with a fascinating smile. Hearing in Wen Ran's ears, her heart trembled. After looking at him with wide eyes in astonishment for a moment, she finally understood the ridicule and ridicule in his words. In other words, his face flushed and blushed again.
"you……"
"Haha, of course, do you understand?" Mo Xiuchen laughed. He always thought it was funny to tease her. It used to be, and it is now.
However, he remembered everything, and his love for her became even stronger.
As long as he thinks of the days when he lost his memory, he still remembers their past by himself, and was forced by the **** Cheng Jia to swear a poisonous oath. He dare not approach him, but he can only cry in tears. He hates it. Yourself.
I blame him.
If he hadn't forgotten Ranran, she would not be sad.
If he hadn't forgotten Ran Ran, he would not allow Cheng Jia's conspiracy to succeed. He actually kept that woman by his side for so long.
Thinking of this, the smile on his face was immediately suppressed, and a coldness condensed between his eyebrows. He must find Cheng Jia, no matter where she escapes, he must find her.
Never give her any chance to hurt Ranran, not only that, but he will also pay back all the pain she inflicted on Ranran.
Seeing that his face suddenly changed, Wen Ran immediately stretched out his hand to stroke his condensed brow, and said softly, "Xiu Chen, don't think about it."
(End of this chapter)