Luo Yuchen, where exactly are you going to take Bai Zixin...
The snow-white car threw an elegant line on the road. Duomaomao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and looked curiously at Bai Zixin, who was still sleeping soundly. There was a trace of doubt in his clear and clean eyes, "Why is she there?"
Still not awake? It’s almost noon now!”
Luo Yuchen didn't answer, but put his cold fingers on the forehead of the person in his arms. He had already noticed that Bai Zixin's fever had subsided in the middle of the night last night. He didn't know whether it was because of the powerful antipyretic medicine or his words.
, in short, it doesn’t burn anymore.
But after the fever subsided, Bai Zixin still hasn't woken up... Is there any problem with this?
Seeing that Luo Yuchen ignored her at all, Duomaomao could only look at Bai Zixin eagerly for a few more times, then turned her head and pulled Wang Tingchen's sleeves, her clear and innocent eyes could make people's hearts melt, "Chenchen
, if I erase her memory for her, can we keep her in the villa for a few more days?"
"no."
Unexpectedly, the two men spoke almost at the same time. Luo Yuchen only said two words and then stopped. Wang Tingchen stretched out his hand and touched Duomaomao's soft hair, "She needs to rest, and she has no memory."
The people will be very vulnerable, so we’d better not disturb them.”
"But I like her, she is so beautiful..."
Duomaomao is a very good person with appearance, and has a strong possessive desire for all things related to beauty. Wang Tingchen was a little dumbfounded, and could only comfort his little girl with a few words. As he spoke, the Wang family mansion was already in front of him...
Luo Yuchen nervously clenched Bai Zixin's fingers, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in low pressure. The feeling of insecurity was so intense that even the two people sitting in the front row
Everyone noticed it.
Is Luo Yuchen afraid?
The two exchanged a strange look. Duomaomao jumped out of the car first and walked into the villa, leaving only Wang Tingchen who was still sitting in the driver's seat, Luo Yuchen, and the person who was still sleeping in his arms.
.
"The decision is made today? Are you sure?"
Wang Tingchen's voice was not clear. His seductive voice was slightly rough, as if someone had thrown a handful of sand into his throat. His words were grainy and sounded extremely sexy.
"……I……"
Luo Yuchen lowered his head and unconsciously traced Bai Zixin's face with his fingers. She was still asleep, breathing steadily, with a slight blush on her cheeks, but her lips were still abnormally pale.
"...Do you think I still have any room for regret?"
Wang Tingchen was silent.
Luo Yuchen seemed to have started talking, and regardless of whether the person sitting in front of him was not familiar with him, he started talking to himself, "When I met her, it was more than eight years ago. At that time
She came to my company to apply for a job, and we entered the same elevator. That was our...first encounter."
The corners of his slightly pursed lips relaxed slightly. Luo Yuchen looked out the window at the already strong sunlight, immersed in his memories, "The first time... I wasn't shocked, I was on the phone.
, and she suddenly stepped in, interrupted my call, and pointed out the mistakes in my words. At that time, I noticed her."