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Chapter 703 Don't You Want Me To Remember You?
Luo Huoqin exhaled, opened her eyes, and saw Luo Feng'er's face and those eyes full of concern.

"I'm fine." Luo Huoqin shook her head and smiled.

Her pale lips made her smile look weaker.

"Are you all right?" Luo Feng'er looked at her worriedly: "But young lady, your face is so pale."

Just at this moment, Xiao Luoxuan came out with the freshly cooked dishes, and upon hearing Luo Feng'er's words, he immediately put the dishes in his hand on the bar and walked over.

His eyes fell on Luo Huoqin's face: "What's wrong?"

While speaking, he squatted in front of her, took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped the sweat off her face.

His face was still expressionless, but the worry in those black eyes seemed to overflow.

"I'm really fine."

Luo Huoqin smelled the mint fragrance from his body, and said softly.

It was obvious that he had just come out of the kitchen and had just cooked, but what was strange was that he didn't smell the slightest bit of oily smoke on his body. The clear mint scent cleared her mind, and even the headache just now dissipated a lot.

Luo Huoqin tried her best to ignore his head which was wiping her sweat, looked at the kitchen, and asked with a smile, "Is the food ready?"

Xiao Luoxuan was silent for a moment, and said truthfully: "There is no food."

"..." Luo Huoqin.

Well, she forgot to cook.

Luo Huoqin tapped his head: "Look at my memory, I forgot to cook."

After Luo Huoqin finished speaking, she took Xiao Luoxuan's hand, stood up, glanced at the lonely dish on the bar, and said, "Come here, you cook the vegetables, and I will cook the rice."

After speaking, Xiao Luoxuan was pulled back into the kitchen.

Luo Feng'er looked at the two with a smile.

The young lady and the young lady husband are still as loving as ever, that's great.

The two of them huddled in a small place like the kitchen, cooking together, and the atmosphere was warm and beautiful.

Soon Xiao Luoxuan cooked four dishes and one soup, and Luo Huoqin's rice was also cooked and served out.

Luo Feng'er's eyes became very bright: "Wow, the young lady's husband is wonderful, full of color and fragrance, and looks delicious."

Luo Huoqin served her a bowl of rice and said with a smile, "Eat more if it tastes good."

"Yeah!" Luo Feng'er held the meal, looked at Luo Huoqin and the others, and waited for everyone to start before she moved, being very polite.

After eating and drinking, Luo Feng'er patted her stomach in satisfaction and collapsed on the sofa.

"Miss husband is really wonderful."

Anfeng did the finishing work, and then took all the dishes and chopsticks in to wash them.

There is still a pot of lean meat porridge stewed on the gas stove, which can be given to Lan Yelan when she wakes up.

After all, she was injured so badly, eating some porridge would help her digestion.

Luo Huoqin was also sitting on the sofa, looking at Lan Yelan who was still in a coma, Xiao Luoxuan took out a bottle of medicine and handed it to Luo Huoqin.

Luo Huoqin raised her head and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

"This medicine can cure headaches." Xiao Luoxuan said calmly.

Luo Huoqin laughed, but still stretched out her hand to take it. Seeing Xiao Luoxuan looking at herself silently, she didn't understand what she was laughing at, and explained: "Actually, I don't have a headache, but occasionally when I want to think about the past, There are symptoms like this.”

When Xiao Luoxuan heard this, his brows were condensed: "If you can't remember it, then don't think about it."

"Don't you want me to remember you?" Luo Huoqin asked him, blinking her starry eyes.

Xiao Luoxuan said honestly: "Think."

(End of this chapter)