Chapter 1164 of Volume Two: Fragrant Mouth
A Jing is still A Jing, he has not retrieved his memory.
Mu Yanran didn't cry anymore, she came out of A Jing's arms, closed the door of the room, and pulled A Jing into the house.
Before Mu Yanran spoke, A Jing took out the dollar bills from his pocket, "Yanran, here you are."
Mu Yanran was taken aback, wondering where A Jing got the money.
"A Jing, I asked you to wait for me at home, where did you go? Do you know that I am worried about you."
Mu Yanran said displeasedly.
She was worried that A Jing would leave, and worried that A Jing would forget herself.
A Jing, who was holding the money, lowered his head and said softly, "Yan Ran, I'm sorry."
"I want to make money to support you."
A faint sentence made Mu Yanran unable to continue to be angry.
Her gaze fell on Ah Jing's palm and found that his palm was red, and she should have gone out to work.
"Ajing, what did you do?"
Mu Yanran asked.
"I was bored at home, went out and went shopping, and saw an uncle moving, so I went to help."
A Jing said, Mu Yanran knew clearly.
When she first came here, she still couldn't communicate with people here because of poor English, and being able to speak English is not the same thing.
A Jing has lost his memory, but he has not forgotten everything he knew.
He has forgotten English, not only because he can understand, but also speaks very standard.
Mu Yanran took A Jing out for a stroll, and she found that A Jing could not only speak English, there are people from all countries here, and A Jing could do some things.
Thinking of A Jing's life experience, Mu Yanran didn't feel strange.
The Gu family must have put a lot of effort into cultivating those in power in the future. A Jing used to have poor grades in his studies, but in fact, he could have surpassed ordinary students.
"Yan Ran, I'm sorry." A Jing said again.
Mu Yanran was out of breath, she took the money in A Jing's hand over, she counted it, and the money was quite a lot. Tomorrow is the day when she gets her salary, and when she takes the money, plus this money, she should be able to buy better clothes for Ah Jing.
"Yan Ran, I make money and support you."
A Jing looked at Mu Yanran and said seriously.
Mu Yanran looked at A Jing suspiciously, and A Jing said again, "It was said on TV."
"Men must raise their own women."
In A Jing's heart, Mu Yanran is his woman.
Even if he loses his memory, he still has male chauvinism in his bones, and he still knows that Gu's man needs to make money to spoil his own woman.
Mu Yanran smiled, and A Jing's words were enough.
"Okay," she answered half-jokingly.
Such A Jing, how can he make money to support her. But she doesn't care. Can Ajing support herself? She is raising him.
"I'm hungry." Mu Yanran said again, she said to A Jing, "Go, bring the food we bought yesterday morning in the refrigerator, and I will cook it for you."
"After eating, I'm going to the restaurant, you are good at home."
With that, Mu Yanran walked to the small kitchen, and A Jing followed Mu Yanran. He said, "I don't want Yanran to work hard."
"Yan Ran, I will support you." He emphasized again.
In A Jing's heart, Yan Ran is the best and the most powerful.
When he woke up, he no longer remembered who he was, only Yanran was beside him.
Yan Ran treats him very well, but Yan Ran wants to study and make money, so A Jing feels distressed.
A Jing didn't necessarily force himself to remember everything in the past. He didn't want to know who he was and where his home was.
Yanran in his world is enough.
"Good, good." Mu Yanran turned her head and responded with a smile, "You are good, first help me get the dishes out of the refrigerator."
"Otherwise, I'm late, and my salary will be deducted."
After hearing Mu Yanran's words, Ajing obediently went to the refrigerator to get things.
In the refrigerator, there is the fish Yanran bought yesterday.
A Jing likes to eat fish, so Yan Ran makes fish for him in different ways.
A Jing's mouth was very awkward. After so many years of eating chef Gu's dishes, he felt uncomfortable eating outside.
Mu Yanran can still remember that a week after A Jing woke up, she asked A Jing what he liked to eat.
A Jing said, fish.
Mu Yanran's cooking skills are good, she has strong self-care ability, and she is good at housework and cooking. But the fish she made that day was rejected by A Jing.
Obviously the taste is good, but A Jing said it was too fishy.
Mu Yanran realized that it was not that her cooking skills were not good, but that Ajing was born rich and was used to eating delicacies and delicacies. Of course the things she made were unpalatable.
It's like this house and the clothes on A Jing's body, which Mu Yanran is giving now with all his strength, but for A Jing, the house is too small and the clothes are too hard.
He was very picky and let Mu Yanran know that she had to work harder to make money.
But no matter how hard she tried, Mu Yanran knew very well that she would not be able to make as much money as Gu Mocheng in her life.
Later, A Jing became sensible, no matter how fishy Mu Yanran made, he would still feel delicious.
No matter how small the house is, he feels warm.
This is not just a feeling, but because he likes to be with Yanran.
Mu Yanran was thinking about how to give A Jing a better life. The sharp knife fell and hurt her finger. She said "Yeah", and the blood suddenly flowed out.
When A Jing heard Mu Yanran's cry, he hurried over to take a look and saw Mu Yanran's fingers bleeding. Without thinking about it, he stuffed Mu Yanran's injured finger into his mouth.
The warm tongue touched Mu Yanran's fingers, she raised her head and looked at A Jing, whose eyes were full of worry.
A Jing took out Mu Yanran's fingers and saw that her fingers no longer bleed. When she was proud, Mu Yanran smiled and said, "It's dirty."
Disgusted by Mu Yanran, A Jing lowered his head.
Mu Yanran was teasing A Jing. Seeing him, she couldn't help but stood on her toes and kissed A Jing's lips.
A Jing's eyes lit up, and he looked at Mu Yanran with a smile.
"Fool." Mu Yanran smiled.
As she said, to continue the work at hand, A Jing took Mu Yanran's hand.
"Yanran." He looked at Mu Yanran and called.
Mu Yanran said, "What are you doing!"
"I want to eat Yanran's mouth, my mouth is fragrant." As he said, whether Mu Yanran agreed or not, A Jing leaned over and kissed Mu Yanran's lips.
Sometimes Ah Jing is like a child, but he is still domineering in ignorance.
Mu Yanran thought, A Jing lost his memory and lost IQ, but the man's nature was still there.
No, I hugged her and kissed her for a long time.
"A Jing, I'm going to have dinner." Mu Yanran pushed A Jing away and continued to cut vegetables.
A Jing stood behind Mu Yanran, looking at Mu Yanran with resentment, he hadn't kissed enough.
Mu Yanran cooked two dishes, and the two of them gathered around the table and ate simply dinner.
While eating, A Jing admired that Yanran's dishes were delicious, and he didn't dare to be faulty about the dishes, because every time he said that the dishes were not delicious, Yan Ran's eyes were dim, making him uncomfortable.
Mu Yanran was too late. She left the bowl at home for A Jing to wash. Before leaving, she told A Jing not to break the bowl when she was washing the dishes.