Chapter 92
The butler thought for a while, "About eight or nine years."

I forgot whether it was eight or nine years.

Ou Han nodded, "A few questions for you."

"Sir, say it."

Not to mention asking him a few questions, he will have to answer you hundreds of questions.

Ou Han frowned slightly, coughed, and then asked tentatively, "Did I...have amnesia?"

The dreams I had recently were too real.

And the previous one can almost be linked with the next one, and they all revolve around a boy named A Han.

This made Ou Han start to think wildly.

"Amnesia?" The butler thought for a while, then shook his head in confusion, "As far as I know, the young master has never had amnesia."

Only when you give someone amnesia.

Hearing this, Ou Han just stared at the butler quietly for a while, and when the butler felt creepy, he turned and entered the elevator.

Didn't say anything.

The butler was left with a sigh of relief, "..."

……

In the morning, because Ou Han had other important things to do, he just ordered the housekeeper to make breakfast, and drove directly to St. Mary's Hospital for Yang Qianyu.

"What are you doing?"

"Send it to you early."

Yang Qianyu looked at Ou Han in the ward speechlessly, with a strange expression, "Mr. Ou, you don't know that there is a canteen in the hospital, right?"

"know."

"Then you sent it here on purpose?"

You are really empty!

Ou Han turned his head and looked at Yang Qianyu's chest naturally, that gaze was too direct, Yang Qianyu subconsciously covered his chest, raised his eyes and stared at the guy in front of him, "Believe it or not, I put Your pervert's eyeballs are gouged out!!"

Ou Han turned around obediently, and took out the lunch box from the bag, "I am concerned about the development of teenagers. You are so flat, Yuyu. As your male god, I will feel sorry for you."

Yang Qianyu's face turned dark, "..."

Ping you uncle! !
Your neighborhood is flat!

Eighteen generations of ancestors are flat! !

Before Yang Qianyu could react to Ou Han's "teenage development", her forehead felt warm again, and then she smelled an elegant fragrance.

After kissing Yang Qianyu's forehead, Ou Han gently brushed the broken hair from her forehead behind her ears, "Hey, I've been busy these days after all, and I'll ask Qiu Chongbo to bring you breakfast starting tomorrow. No If you weigh another two catties, you don’t want me to endorse CMT’s print and TV for you.”

Yang Qianyu was stunned, and looked up at Ou Han with a surprised face, "Are you going to speak for me?"

Didn't she get it wrong?Or hallucinations?
The man curled his lips, and his eyes were full of indulgence, "So remember to eat fatter."

"No problem." Yang Qianyu nodded.

……

When getting into the car, Ou Han suddenly reached out and took the phone from Yang Qianyu's hand as if he had thought of something.

"What are you doing?"

In view of the tragic experience that Ou Han robbed her phone last time and set his own photo as the background.

Now whenever she sees that Ou Han wants to take her mobile phone, Yang Qianyu will feel all kinds of worries in her heart.

I'm afraid that this guy will do something crazy again.

"Add WeChat."

This time Yang Qianyu's hand stopped grabbing.

Also.

Since the last time she decided to resign, she directly deleted Ou Han's phone number and WeChat.

After adding, Ou Han returned the phone to Yang Qianyu contentedly, "Remember to think of me."

"..."

After watching Ou Han leave, Yang Qianyu picked up his phone to check.

It turned out that Ou Han had set her mobile phone as "husband god".

(End of this chapter)

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