Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 405

"What you said is quite reasonable. But in this way, your amnesia is too weird." Mrs. Xie looked dignified.

"Neither have you been injured. As for the others, you don't know how you lost your memory. If you want to retrieve your memory in the future, you don't know where to start."

Compared with Mrs. Xie's seriousness, Shen Jingshu's face is easy-going and indifferent.

"Let's just let it happen. If the opportunity comes, I will remember what I should remember, and I will remember it naturally."

Mrs. Xie also understands such a reason in her heart.

But just because she understood, she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Of course it is a good thing to think about it after three to five days and one to two months.

But what if you don't remember it in three to five years or decades?

Is there hope for her grandson?
Mrs. Xie squinted her eyes, and the person who sat down in meditation like a bodhisattva who was silent, frowned slightly, and felt even more worried.

Is this child really going to be a monk?
He didn't say a word, like a dull gourd, no girl would like it here.

Mrs. Xie was anxious, but she couldn't be too straightforward at this moment. After thinking about it, she reached out and tapped her knee, then stood up with a cane.

"Hey! I'm old and useless. Once it's autumn and the weather is cold, my knees will hurt a little. I'll go back to the room and put on knee pads to keep you warm. You two can sit here and have a chat."

After she finished speaking, she leaned on crutches and walked slowly towards the door. After walking a few steps, she suddenly turned around and stomped on the crutches pretending to be serious.

"Let's say it first, before my old lady comes back, girl Liangyuan is not allowed to leave. If you leave, I will go to Prince Gong's mansion to rely on you later."

Shen Jingshu blinked, Mrs. Xie did this on purpose, right?Deliberately leaving space for her and Xie Muhan so that they can be alone?
Unfortunately, without waiting for her to think about it, Mrs. Xie had already turned around and left slowly with a cane.

His eyebrows twitched, and Shen Jingshu suddenly felt a headache.

Xie Muhan is a man of few words. If the old lady Xie goes there, it will be a while. What are she and Xie Muhan talking about? Are they talking about romantic life?

She's not a braggart, she can't last that long.

Xie Muhan, who has been silent and cherishes words like gold, glanced at her indifferently, his eyes flickered, and said: "Grandma hasn't seen you for a long time, so she is inevitably agitated. She has no deep meaning in some words, so don't think too much about it."

Shen Jingshu was startled, turned his head to look at Xie Muhan, his eyes wavered lightly, and he smiled.

"I understand."

She said this, but she was more or less embarrassed in her heart.

Since Xie Muhan said that, he must have seen that she had already thought too much about some aspects.

Being with someone with a high IQ like Xie Muhan is really not an easy task.

He even knew what she was thinking, but she didn't understand what he was thinking.

Thinking of this, Shen Jingshu couldn't help but look more seriously at Xie Muhan.

At this moment, what is going on in his mind?

How do you want to talk to her?

How do you want to help her regain her memory?

Her gaze was too focused, as if she was staring at an object, studying it carefully.

Rao is as calm as Xie Muhan, and he feels a little uncomfortable under her gaze.

"What are you looking at me for? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Being caught, Shen Jingshu didn't panic in the slightest, looked at Xie Muhan seriously, and shook his head.

"Your face is not dirty."

(End of this chapter)