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"Oh, don't be shy. You and I are husband and wife. Now you just blow your hair. I'll come and I will."

Finish saying, also do not allow Wen a word to resist, Vatican star presses him to sit on the chair.

As soon as the hair dryer is turned on, a steady stream of warm air gushes out from the air outlet, flowing on Wen Yiyan's fresh and soft black hair.

Vatican's slender fingers moved back and forth between the strands of his hair.

The clear mirror reflects the two figures.

Wen Yiyan raised her eyes slightly and looked at a small woman with drooping eyebrows and eyes in the mirror. She was full of soft light, and the waves were moving in the thick dark pupils.

Until the wet hair turned dry, Fanxing put down the hair dryer with satisfaction, patted his hands, and said with pride: "it's done."

"Thank you."

Wen said thanks in a low voice.

Fanxing toot small mouth, shaking his head said: "empty thank you too insincere."

Wen Yiyan raised eyebrows and looked at her with a slight alert.

Head a hang, will be pink and tender small face to Wen a word, fan Xing very shameless said: "kiss one."

Wen Yiyan: "what's more..."

Wen Yiyan stretched out a forefinger, put it against her forehead, pushed her head back, "what do you think all day long?"

Then he waved his sleeve and did not take away a cloud. He got up smartly and walked with long legs. He went back to bed and was ready to go to bed.

Seeing this, Sanskrit was not discouraged, but grinned and laughed happily.

After Wen Yiyan, she climbed to the other side of the bed happily.

Quilt a cover, small hand a stretch, fan Xing firmly embrace Wen Yiyan.

The man's body was frozen for a moment, and then he began to rub her away.

Fanxing hugged me more and more tightly, mumbling: "you used to like to hold me to sleep, even in the summer, I was not used to such a shy person, but in the end, it's up to you. Now you have to push me, don't say there's no way, the window is not for you."

Said that, the small hand is also very uneasy to Wen a word, waist touch a, the taste of molestation is very enjoyable.

Wen Yiyan: "what's more..."

His body was stiff, but he did not move again.

Smiling, he put his face on his back and Fanxing went to sleep contentedly.

Heart helpless sigh a sigh, Wen a word, closed his eyes, but not sleepy at all.

The woman in her arms is very sticky, but he doesn't resent it. But the fragrance of her body's light shower gel is constantly introduced into his nose tip, and her hands hold him firmly. Her small body is even close to him. He

It's a bit of a pain.

Psychologically, he didn't feel for her for the time being, but physically he clearly told him that he had an impulse towards her.

Fortunately, Brahma star is too tired these days. He sleeps obediently and does not move disorderly. He can bear the heat on his body.

It was not until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night that he slowly fell asleep.

The next day.

Brahma shrugged his nose and woke up slowly in a warm embrace.

At the beginning of waking up, his eyes and head were blurred. Just like the scene of countless waking up times before, Vatican stargazed at the magnified handsome face in front of him.

In a flash, Fanxing even forgot that the man had lost his memory in front of him. The corners of his mouth went up and he called out, "husband."

Wen Yiyan woke up at the moment when she turned over. She opened her eyes and looked down at the lovely little woman in her arms.

Vatican star on the line of sight of a word, suddenly, bared his teeth and laughed.

"Good morning, husband."

"Good morning."

Wen Yiyan a little flustered, pushed her gently away, got up and got out of bed, went into the bathroom to wash.

Vatican star looked at his tall and straight figure, and the angle of his mouth rose a little more.

After breakfast, Fanxing called Chen Xi to ask for another day off and stay at home to accompany Wen. Unexpectedly, it was not very smooth.

"Sean Yi made an appointment to come to see the doctor today, but the appointment of the previous two days has been canceled. If we do this time, I'm afraid we will miss the best treatment time. After all, it is not easy to get better."

Fanxing turned his head and looked at Wen Yiyan, who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea with his father. After a while of silence, he said to the microphone, "I will go back to the hospital later."

My father and Wen Yiyan talked a few words and then went out. Today, he asked his old friend to go shopping in Jade Street.

It is said that the granddaughter of an old friend will be full moon in a few days. She wants to pick a piece of fine jade and polish it into a pendant again to give it to her granddaughter as a full moon gift.

He asked Fan Yang to pick a piece of jade for reference.

After the old van left, not long after, the Vatican star also picked up the bag ready to go out.

"I was going to take a day off to stay at home with you. Unfortunately, there is a patient who needs to be treated and can't be pushed. Today you can only be at home by yourself."Fanxing pursed his mouth, and his expression was a little depressed.

Wen Yiyan looked indifferent and said softly, "it doesn't matter. I can do it myself."

Vatican naturally knew that he could. He was such a smart man.

She was just afraid that he would be so strange to everything here and feel lonely occasionally.

"Before, when we were separated from work, we would have farewell kisses," vatsing said

Wen Yiyan. "..."

They are so tired and crooked together? Wen Yiyan can't help but have a headache.

After a moment's hesitation, he lowered his head and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead.

Fanxing's face burst into laughter. "I'll be back early after work."

At this time, Wen Yiyan's head finally got a little enlightened and said, "I'll pick you up."

Hearing this sentence, Vatican's eyes brightened. "You used to like to pick me up to work. Even though you were on a rest day, you would get up early to prepare breakfast for me and take me back to the hospital. Do you remember all this? "

Wen Yiyan's eyelids drooped slightly and shook his head gently.

Fanxing's heart is inevitably a little lost, but his initiative today still makes her very happy.

Tired of crooked end, fan Xing does not give up to change shoes to go out, go to work.

Not long after Fanxing left, Wen Yiyan, who stayed at home alone, suddenly received a call from Lao Huang, but he did not remember who Lao Huang was.

"Hello."

"Hello, a word?"

Wen hesitated to ask: "it's me. Are you?"

"I'm Lao Huang."

Silence for a while, as if suddenly remembered Wen Yiyan's amnesia, old Huang said: "ah, almost forget, you lost memory. I am the director of your department. You usually call me Lao Huang. "

After explaining his identity, Lao Huang began to explain his intention.

"Is it convenient for you to come to the hospital now? After all, you represent the hospital to attend the seminar. We have to hand over some things."

Knowing that the other party is a hospital person, Wen Yiyan immediately answered, "yes."

Although he did not remember all the things about the seminar, he remembered that in the American ward, the police had put a stack of materials in his bag, which he had read before. Those were the specific records and experiences about the seminar.

He went back to his study to find out the stack of materials, put them into the information bag, picked up the car key and went out.

Following the navigation to the hospital, he asked the people in the hospital and found the specific location of the Department. Wen Yiyan finally met the person who called himself Lao Huang on the phone.

Seeing Wen Yiyan's safe return, Lao Huang is still very happy.

Ghost knows how worried he was when he learned of Wen Yiyan's accident. It was really a sad state of eating meat.

Lao Huang turns around Wen Yiyan, and his sight finally falls on the gauze on his forehead.

This boy is really a big life, except for losing some memory, there is no other big problem.

According to the report, many people died in the fire.

Lao Huang patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "yes, you boy. I'll tell you that your lucky man has his own nature."

After sighing, Lao Huang said solemnly, "welcome back."

Wen Yiyan Leng for a moment, raised the eyes to look at old Huang, whispered: "thank you."

Lao Huang said with some guilt: "thank you. If the hospital didn't send you to attend the seminar, you wouldn't have met this kind of thing."

When he strongly recommended Wen Yiyan.

Wen Yiyan didn't feel that there was anything. After all, natural and man-made disasters could not be predicted.

After a moment's silence, he returns to the theme, "what should I do now?"

Lao Huang shook his head. "Since you have forgotten, academic research can't be carried out."

Handed the information in his hand to Lao Huang, Wen said in a low voice: "this is what I brought back from the United States. I don't know if it is useful."

Looking at the information bag in front of him, Lao Huang was a little stunned. It took a while to realize the meaning of Wen's words.

He quickly took the bag, opened the mouth of the bag, and took out the information. Lao Huang opened his eyes and carefully looked at several pages. His expression gradually became excited.

"Good boy, you're really wonderful. Even if you lose your memory, you don't forget to bring back the most important things. I don't know how to praise you. Come on, kiss me."

Said, old Huang Du mouth to Wen Yiyan body rushed.

Wen Yiyan: "what's more..."

The footstep moves, Wen Yiyan quickly dodges the attack of old Huang.

Thin lips light open, his expression indifferent throw out a word, "you calm down."

Seeing no chance to kiss her, Lao Huang passionately kisses a pair of dirty materials that were once used as splints to bind a fractured woman. She was fumigated in the fire and gave her a wild kiss.

Of course, Lao Huang did not know the twists and turns of the data.

Wen Yiyan, who has lost his memory, has no idea about it.After excitement, Huang always recovered a little.

Thinking that Wen Yiyan, since he brought this stack of information from the United States, might have brought it back with other things.

Old Huang such a dark rub thought, then slightly with expectations to look at Wen a word, carefully mentioned a sentence, "list of things?"

Wen said, "what list?"

"In addition to this stack of information, what else has come back?" Huang asked

Frowning thought, the bag of things, Wen said: "there is also a watch and necklace."

It's over.

There are no two things on his wife's list.

The thought of the pain of the old yellow meat.

Money went out, goods did not bring back, this next home must kneel to rub the board.

Oh no, kneeling durian shell!

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