Mu Xiuhan held the bottle, looked at the cup she handed him, and then looked into her longing eyes.
Feeling relieved, he took the cup and poured her another half cup: "You're not addicted to alcohol anymore, are you?"
Xia Momo shook her head while drinking: "No."
"You never drank alcohol before." Mu Xiuhan couldn't help but advise: "Drink less."
Xia Momo savored the taste of the red wine and accidentally drank it all. She handed over the cup again: "Mu Xiuhan, please be more generous and give me some more. I can't sleep now. After drinking, I will
Can have a good sleep.”
Mu Xiuhan didn't refuse to give her a drink, but he was afraid that she would get drunk and have a headache. He had experienced it before. If she was really drunk, she would definitely have a headache tomorrow morning.
Xia Momo looked at him expectantly: "Don't worry, I have a pretty good drinking capacity and I won't get drunk."
Mu Xiuhan had no choice but to hand over the bottle: "If you like to drink, I won't stop you, but if you are drunk, I will not be responsible for what happens."
Xia Momo rolled her eyes at him: "Look down on me, I won't get drunk."
Xia Momo drank half the bottle in one breath. She drank a glass of wine. Her pretty face was already flushed and her beautiful eyes were blurred. She held the bottle and leaned against the wall next to her while drinking.
"Okay, stop drinking, don't show off." Mu Xiuhan came over to grab the bottle in her hand, but Xia Momo suddenly pushed him.
Mu Xiuhan opened his eyes and leaned against the wine cabinet. He looked at the row of bottles behind him, fearing that Xia Momo would go crazy, so he pushed him hard and smashed all the bottles.
He could only steady his body, and Xia Momo lay in his arms. Mu Xiuhan took the opportunity to snatch the wine bottle from her hand and put his arms around her shaky body.
"Momo, you are such a bad drinker and you still dare to drink so much. Do you want to give me a chance?" Mu Xiuhan looked at the pretty red-faced woman in his arms. Her drunk look was quite cute, at least she wasn't crazy yet.
However, I heard that women will do some unspeakable behavior when they are drunk.
I wonder if Momo will be more enthusiastic than before after being drunk?
"Well...well." Just when Mu Xiuhan was expecting something exciting to happen, the woman in his arms suddenly shrugged her shoulders and started crying.
Mu Xiuhan's eyes were startled, and he lowered his head in disbelief, staring at the woman who suddenly cried in his arms.
"Momo, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" Mu Xiuhan swore that he didn't bully her, and he didn't know why she was so wronged that she cried so sadly.
The woman in her arms held onto his lapel with her fingers, her shoulders shrugging. She was completely oblivious to the man's concern. After crying for a while, she suddenly sobbed faintly: "No one cares about me, no one loves me, no one cares about me, no one loves me, no one cares about me, no one loves me
People understand me..."
Mu Xiuhan: "..."
Why is she complaining like a child?
"Momo, what's wrong with you? I will care about you, love you, and understand you, as long as you don't push me away anymore." The man folded his arms and gently trapped her in his arms, with a deep voice,
rang in her ears.
Since Xia Momo suffered a brain injury and lost her memory five years ago, her mood will break down easily when alcohol stimulates her. She is also confused now, and the memory in her mind is very confusing.
"Momo, stop crying. If you keep crying, I will feel bad." Mu Xiuhan looked at the woman sobbing softly in his arms. She looked very sad.
Xia Momo raised her head, her hazy eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. She looked at Mu Xiuhan in confusion, suddenly blinked her misty eyes, and said in a soft voice: "Husband..."
Mu Xiuhan was shocked. The long-lost call made his eyes wet. He looked at the woman in his arms in disbelief: "Momo, do you remember who I am?"
"You are...husband." Xia Momo murmured, looking at him, and the light in her eyes became extraordinarily gentle: "Husband, am I dreaming? Please don't leave me again, okay?"
Before Mu Xiuhan could react, Xia Momo slammed into his arms, stretched out her slender arms and wrapped them tightly around his waist: "Hubby, where have you been? Why don't you come?
Looking for me? I'm so lonely and scared... Husband, hold me tight."
Mu Xiuhan's heart almost broke when he heard her saying these words. How could he not go to her?
He searched frantically all over the world for her, but couldn't find her.
"Momo, it's great, you have finally recovered your memory. I am here, and I will never leave you again, I swear." As Mu Xiuhan spoke, he kissed her forehead, eyes, the tip of her nose, and finally
, his thin lips stayed next to her red lips, rubbing gently: "Momo, you finally remember me. If you don't remember me again, I will really go crazy."
"Hubby, is this a dream?" Xia Momo suddenly raised her head again and looked at him blankly: "Let me feel it to see if it is real."
Xia Momo directly stretched out her hand, and gently stroked the man's profound and handsome features with her delicate white fingers. The warmth from her fingers stunned the woman. She raised her hand and stared blankly with confused eyes.
That finger: "It's hot, isn't it a dream?"
"Fool, of course it's not a dream, I exist in real life." Mu Xiuhan was angry and funny, Momo was so stupid, but she was so cute like this.
"Isn't it a dream?" Xia Momo suddenly threw herself into his arms again, hugged his waist tightly with her hands, rubbed her face against his solid chest, and finally found a suitable place and closed her eyes.
Blinded.
Mu Xiuhan wanted to hear her call her husband a few more times. He was so eager to hear her voice.
He waited for a long time, and it wasn't until the woman hugged his arm and gently tapped it that he realized that Momo in his arms had fallen asleep.
"Momo, what's wrong with you? Why do you think of me again? Do you want to forget me again?" The man picked up the sleeping Xia Momo and sat on the sofa next to him. He was reluctant to send her upstairs to sleep.
I just want to hug her like this.
No matter what, Mu Xiuhan was happy in his heart. Does Momo's appearance mean that she is about to regain her memory?
It must be, he must find a doctor to treat her and let her regain her memory as soon as possible.
Mu Xiuhan held her for a long time, until his arms became sore, then he put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.
After kissing her slightly cold forehead, Mu Xiuhan stretched out his hand to smooth her hair and murmured in a low voice: "Momo, good night."
Mu Xiuhan was so excited that he didn't sleep much because he was waiting for dawn to see if Xia Momo had really regained her memory when she woke up.
It was getting slightly brighter, so Mu Xiuhan got out of bed and walked lightly to the bedroom next door.
Xia Momo hadn't woken up yet. She was leaning sideways, hugging the quilt, but her brows were wrinkled.
Mu Xiuhan stretched out his hand and frowned. Maybe it was because he didn't sleep much last night and felt a little headache.
The time finally reached seven o'clock, and Xia Momo woke up. When she opened her eyes, she was startled when she saw the man sitting beside the bed.
"Mo Xiuhan, why are you sitting next to my bed? Aren't you sleeping?" A woman's cold voice sounded.