After the meal, Fu Yanye took her hand and left the kitchen: "Stop cleaning up in the kitchen. Find someone to come and do it later."

He was not as strong as before, so she could easily take his hand away from hers. She held her own hand: "Are you okay? I'm not that delicate."

"Weren't you very delicate before? Besides wearing beautiful skirts and tying your hair beautifully all day long."

As Fu Yanye spoke, he unconsciously glanced at the back of her head and sighed.

The children have all gone to bed, and Yuan Man and the others have quietly left, leaving them alone at home.

Zhuo Jian held her hand and murmured: "Is that the only thing you remember about me?"

"No."

Fu Yanye looked at her and said softly.

Zhuo Jian raised his eyes expectantly.

"But there is no such you."

His eyes were still looking straight at her, strange and confused.

Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes again soon after.

Isn't she like this?

What is that like?

Zhuo Jian turned around and wanted to go upstairs, but suddenly remembered that he had not allowed her to sleep here before, and turned to look at him: "I want to sleep with my son."

"Um?"

Fu Yanye was distracted.

The two people's eyes met, and Zhuo Jian quickly looked away, "Before..."

In the past, he always asked her to leave after he fell asleep. At that time, she could quietly go to sleep opposite with Chengcheng in her arms.

But now, it’s better not to tell him these things.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, then looked at him and said again: "I slept there with Chengcheng and the others at night."

Fu Yanye: "..."

"Then, until you recover your memory, shall we remain the same?"

Zhuo Jian tried to ask him again.

Fu Yanye stared at her with his narrow phoenix eyes, not making a decision in a hurry.

I just felt something was wrong.

She looked as if she was afraid of offending him, but the look in her eyes told him that they were not as simple as she said before.

But Wang Rui said that they did live separately before.

"This house is so big, there should be a guest room for me to sleep in, right?"

Fu Yanye finally spoke and asked her.

Zhuo Jian looked at him in confusion.

"I'll sleep in the guest room, can you and that kid sleep in the master bedroom?"

Fu Yanye discussed with her in a good temper.

Zhuo Jian took a breath and suddenly didn't dare to speak casually.

Until now, she had to admit that after losing her memory, Fu Yanye's temper seemed to be much better than before, and every decision he made seemed to be good to her?

Zhuo Jian nodded: "Okay."

Fu Yanye saw that she was suppressing a smile, so he laughed first, but he couldn't help but keep observing her expression, and he moved slightly in front of her eyes, and threatened softly: "When I regain my memory one day, if I find out that you lied to me,

You have to be careful."

"..."

Zhuo Jian suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him stupidly.

Fu Yanye's "be careful" look was still there, and her heart was beating like thunder.

Seeing that she understood, Fu Yanye turned around and went upstairs first.

Zhuo Jian was still frightened, and couldn't help raising her hand to slowly touch her heart and press it.

If he regains his memory...

At that time...

Zhuo Jian was a little worried, but thinking about it again, she couldn't control the future at all.

Let's take a step at a time.

She lowered her head and went upstairs, only to find that he had not gone to the guest room when she got upstairs.

He held the armrest with his hand and looked at her calmly.

Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat and asked him doubtfully: "Is there anything else?"

"Although I don't know how many injuries I caused you before, but..."

He looked at her and lowered his head as he spoke.

He saw the wedding ring on his hand, and then saw hers.

Zhuo Jian also followed his line of sight, and then met him in the air.

"but what?"

"But, I want to say sorry."

"..."
Chapter completed!