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But she can't remember what happened, how can she be happy?

"Lady, check out." A table of guests waved to her.

She took back the hands on her chin, took the order sheet and walked over, smiling: "call me Qiqi."

She and he Jiajun are not married yet, so they call her the landlady. She always feels strange.

And I don't know if it's because she can't remember what happened before. He Jiajun feels like a big brother who has been taking care of her for weeks. It's not like the feeling of intimate lovers he said.

This is why every time he Jiajun mentioned to her about going to church to get married in the past three years, she used various excuses and reasons to prevaricate the past.

It's not that she doesn't trust he Jiajun, but the lack of memory before will make her a little scared.

That kind of feeling is very bad, she does not know who she is, does not know what happened, but also remembers any sweet things between her and he Jiajun.

Therefore, it is irresponsible to marry him under such circumstances.

She doesn't want to!

She would like to wait for her illness to recover, everything will come to her mind, and it is not too late to marry him with a "complete and perfect" self.

However, she was afraid that she could not remember anything in her life, which was even more unfair to he Jiajun.

"Seven beauties." At the same time, she stood up and squinted at her with a smile, "I don't know when I can get the candy from you and the handsome boss?"

Mu Qiqi hangs her head to count money. Her face is a little embarrassed. She doesn't know how to answer the neighbor's concern every time.

"Seven seven, serve." Just then, the curtain of the kitchen was lifted, and he Jiajun, wearing a white chef's uniform, put his head out.

Muqiqi said to the guests welcome to come again next time, and then took the opportunity to run away.

Will put the dish exquisite dish to her hand, the man a face gentle smile, "tired not tired?"

Mu Qiqi shook his head, "not tired."

"I'll rest when I'm tired. I'll be busy myself."

"I know." With a smile, she walked towards the guests with her plate.

And closely follow her back to move that way of vision but inadvertently quickly flashed a touch of sadness.

For three years, the stolen happiness made him happy and cautious. He was afraid that one day she would remember everything. What would she think of him?

Would you hate him?

"Boss, what are you looking at? Stir fry quickly!" Some guests urged him, but he just came back to his senses and quickly got into the kitchen with an embarrassed smile.

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Cloud City.

"Mo Chen Yu!" The man's handsome face was cold.

The door of the room on the second floor creaked and opened. The little boy with a long and beautiful face came out from the room.

"Come down!"

"Why fight with classmates?" Some of the man's headache glanced at the stinky boy, and his breath did not hit a place.

Recently, I don't know what's going on. I've been fighting with my classmates for three days. The teacher's phone calls have come home.

"No reason."

The six-year-old boy already knows how to be stubborn, especially three years ago, he lied to him that his mother went to work abroad and would soon return.

After three years of silence, the little guy's temper became more and more strange. He never had a good face when talking to his father.

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