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"What nonsense are you talking about!"

However, she immediately stretched out her hand to cover his mouth. That kind of subconscious action seemed to be done in a natural manner, causing the two of them to be stunned in place at the same time.

At that time, the sunset glow was like blood, and the maple trees in the teahouse had coincidentally been burnt into a crimson shade, covering two faces. One was handsome, while the other was delicate and pretty.

She covered his lips with her fingers. The color was crystal clear on his skin that was the color of wheat. It was so beautiful.

Her face was slowly burning red. She quickly retracted her hand and turned around. She lowered her head, not daring to look at him again. She suddenly thought back to a long time ago, when he seemed to have done something wrong and swore to her, she also frantically covered his mouth and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?" She still remembered forcing him to spew three more times before he could relax.

"Yan Yan, you're worried about me. It's just like the time five years ago. You don't want anything to happen to me, right?" He was extremely excited for her, for the moment when he lost control of her body, for the sliver of true love that she naturally revealed.

"Why do I want something to happen to you? You're not an unforgivable person." She glanced at him, and the heat in his eyes almost scalded her.

She didn't want to be involved with him any longer. Before he could say anything, she changed the subject. "What happened to Asai in the United States?"

"Even if you're unhappy, I still have to ask. If he hasn't recovered for a day, my heart won't be able to calm down at all." Huaiyan's words were sincere. If he was determined to continue pestering her with this question, he would seem to be petty.

However, the reason he had asked her out today was to tell her about what had happened to Asai. The American doctor had called him today and told her in detail about Asai's situation.

Fortunately, his condition was under control, but unfortunately, because of the cancer invading his brain and the stimulation of the new drug being too great, his brain cells were severely damaged, and all his past memories had been erased, and it was very difficult for him to recover.

If he woke up, he might look like a teenager. However, the doctor told him that he could recover after a year or so, so he gave everyone some comfort.

After listening to his words, she was at a loss whether to be happy or to be worried. If Xiaxi could survive, then everything would be possible. However, she was worried that Yaxi had lost all his memories. Would he even forget about her? Could Yaxi recover from being a teenager?

All of these things were unknown, but these things could drive the meticulous her crazy.

"Yan Yan, what do you think?"

Shen Canghao, seeing that her expression wasn't good, couldn't help but raise his hand to support her as he asked softly. At that time, the sky was dark, and the setting sun was completely engulfed by the horizon.

"I want to see him. I miss him too." Huaiyan lowered his head. He knew he was feeling terrible at heart, but there was nothing he could do about it. Half the time he'd been warm, it had been Asai who'd brought them up. Their feelings could neither be lost nor cut off.

"Alright, I'll immediately arrange it for you."

He paused for a moment before agreeing immediately. He would agree to whatever she wanted to do, but this promise only applied to Zeng Yaxi. If it was another man, he definitely wouldn't be able to do it.

Huaiyan looked up at him and couldn't help but to say softly, "Shen Canghao, you've really changed a lot."

"Has it changed?" He purposely smiled frivolously and indulgently as he reached out his hand, seemingly slapping her face. "I'm still the same as before. When I saw you, I wanted to tease you …"

His smile was wicked and relaxed, but through that smile, he could see deep sorrow. Since when did Ji Weian, Zeng Yaxi, Shen Canghao, and all the other men around her become like this? They suppressed themselves, concealing their true feelings, only showing their faces.

Feeling sad, she could not help but lower her head and shake it lightly. "You don't need to do this."

"Why are you smiling so forcefully?"

"Where is it forced?" "My Yan Yan is now standing in front of me. I won't trade with even 10 of the Shen Clan. How can I not be happy?" He propped up her lower jaw and leisurely said, "If you give me another kiss, I'll be even more happy …"

"Pfft, I just praised you, and you're so disrespectful!" Huaiyan hit his hand away, turned around and walked out, "Take me home. I think it's time for you to find me."

"Then can I have a meal with you?" He immediately followed and pulled her hand. He shamelessly started to pester her, but couldn't get rid of her after shaking her hand a few times. He could only let her tug on his hand and say, "I shouldn't have given you any face at all."

She sighed, regretting that she had let him succeed.

"Have you ever given me a lot of good looks? "When we were getting married in the past, you didn't know how awkward your personality was. Even though you cared so much in your heart, you still pretended to be indifferent and said that it was a divorce. Tell me about yourself. If only you had told me earlier how much you loved me …"

"Why are you talking about me?" When she heard that he looked more and more unlike her, she could not help but shake his hand off, and angrily glared at him. "What about you? Didn't you say I was preventing you from being with your true love? Didn't you hear me say several times that you didn't love me at all, and that all you loved was Sulay? "Now act like you're pretending to be kind and go where you are and don't let me see you …"

She started to bicker with him. He stood behind her and couldn't help but chuckle when he saw her angrily walking out. How good was that sign?

"You're really letting me go, my wife?" He followed her closely without taking the car, swinging the car keys wildly between his fingers. He squinted as he watched her make trouble, but his heart was filled with pleasure.