Doting on his wife is like his life: Huo Shao chases his wife 101 styles

Chapter 275 Meet (5)

Lan Lingxing didn't know the entanglement in Andi's heart, after all, in her impression, Huo Xiu could cook.

She didn't know that the current An Emperor hadn't cooked, so she didn't know that she could cook.

The car drove steadily all the way to Andi's private villa.

Andi's private villa is in a beautiful place with mountains and water. After driving through a lush forest, the pure white and beautiful villa greets his eyes.

With European and American decoration styles, magnificent buildings, and surrounding mountains and rivers, this is indeed a perfect residence.

At least in Lan Lingxing's view, and because she likes white very much, this villa won her heart.

What really shocked Lan Lingxing was that the villa in front of him was almost exactly the same as the private villa of Huo Xiu in the capital, except for the color.

Seeing that Lan Lingxing's attention was all on the villa, the driver in front said very wisely, "This villa was designed by our master himself."

As soon as the driver finished speaking, he received Andi's neutral look, and the driver immediately shut his mouth.

Lan Lingxing looked sideways at Andi, "You designed it?"

She didn't expect that An Emperor would design his own villa. She knew that Huo Xiu had the ability to design, and he also designed the private villa in the capital by himself.

But the one in front of him is not Xiu, but the cruel and ruthless Dark Emperor, who still has the leisure and elegance to design a villa by himself?

"Yeah." An Emperor nodded calmly.

In this villa, it can be said that every scene and object inside, and even the placement of furniture are designed and arranged by myself.

He didn't know why, when the people under his command said they wanted to help him buy a private villa, the composition of a villa instantly appeared in his mind.

The arrangement of furniture and various furniture and equipment in the villa are reflected in his mind.

He didn't know why, but there were often many strange but inexplicably nostalgic images in his mind. He thought, this might be what happened before he lost his memory.

He could feel that that memory was very important to him, but no matter how he recalled it, he couldn't recall any details related to the past.

He even went to the doctor, but it still didn't help!
And this villa was the one that left the deepest impression in his mind besides the figure of a certain woman, because almost every bit of what happened between him and the invisible woman in his memory was in this villa.

At that time, he immediately picked up the paper and began to draw the composition of the villa in his mind. When he finally found someone to build it, he deliberately changed the black villa in his mind to white.

It seems that the woman in memory, the favorite color is white.

"Do you like it?" An Emperor suddenly asked, his eyes fixed on Lan Lingxing.

"I like white."

"Boom!" An Emperor's brain exploded, and a segment with no image but sound rang in his mind.

"Xingxing, shall we rearrange our bedroom?" A deep and magnetic male voice sounded.

"It's not very good now." A female voice with a smile.

"No, of course we have to decorate our bedroom together."

"Well."

"What color do you prefer?"

"I like white."

"Then I'll replace the bed with a white one, as well as the sofa, nightstand, table, dresser..."

"Wait, it's all white? What about you?"

"I like white too."

"It's a lie, you think I don't know, you like black."

"Now I'm starting to like white."
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The voice in my head stopped here.

He was very familiar with the voice of the man who spoke with a strong taste of happiness, because it was his voice.

And that woman's voice...

Andi looked sideways at Lan Lingxing beside him.

That woman's voice was almost identical to this woman's.

"Stars." An Emperor lowered his head and murmured.

Lan Lingxing, who was sitting next to Andi, suddenly stiffened, and looked at the man next to him with a little disbelief in his eyes, but when he saw the slightly suspicious eyes of Andi, Lan Lingxing's heart ached. It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it.

A self-deprecating smile could not help hanging on his mouth, it turned out that he didn't remember it.

Andi noticed Lan Lingxing's reaction, and saw the eyes of the woman beside him, from disbelief, to disappointment, to self-deprecating.

Andi stretched out his long arms, and pulled Lan Lingxing into his arms, hugged Lan Lingxing tightly with both arms, and put his mouth next to Lan Lingxing's ear.

"I know you, don't I?"

Lan Lingxing didn't speak, but buried his face in the familiar warm embrace after three years through the mask.

"I must know you. I have your voice in my memory."

"The woman in my memory told me that she likes white. She said that white is very pure and flawless. Even if her world is not pure white, she still likes white."

"I lost my memory, I forgot the past, I forgot every bit of me and that woman."

"But even so, I can still deeply feel that I love her deeply, and she is always in my heart. Even if I forget her appearance, I still remember her voice and her preferences."

"I won't admit my mistake. Even though I don't remember her appearance, when I saw you for the first time, there was no room for anyone in my eyes."

"Although my brain has amnesia, my heart does not."

There was a smile on the corner of Andi's mouth, and he whispered in Lan Lingxing's ear.

Lan Lingxing has not spoken, but her eyes are already wet, and tears have slid down her cheeks before she knew it.

For so many years, even if Xiu was not by her side, and her life and death were uncertain, she never cried, because she firmly believed that she would be able to find Xiu.

But now, she found Xiu, and hearing Xiu who had lost his memory say these words word by word in her ear, the tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Lan Lingxing in his arms remained silent, Andi held Lan Lingxing's shoulders, and when he saw Lan Lingxing's moist eyes, Andi's eyes froze.

she cried!

These three words were in Andi's mind, and his hands were a little at a loss to wipe away tears for Lan Lingxing, but what he encountered was the cold touch of the mask.

Just when the dark emperor wanted to take off the obstructive mask recklessly, Lan Lingxing asked in that melodious but nasal voice, "What color do you like?"

"I like white too." The words in my memory blurted out suddenly, without any hesitation or thought.

　I don't know how you feel when you read it, but I was writing this paragraph, especially when Huo Shao said those few words to Xiao Xingxing softly later, I was already crying!
　　I didn't cry because I felt it was abused, but because I was moved.

　　"Although my brain has amnesia, my heart does not."

　　Although I wrote the amnesia stalk, it also let us know Huo Shao's deep-seated love for Little Xingxing!His love is strong, deep, and will never change until death!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)