Amnesia husband divorce?

Chapter 38 Let's Cultivate a Relationship

"You want to go home again?" Mu Yan interrupted her, frowning slightly.

Tang Niannian was right and pointed her fingers, oh, she should have wiped his face, almost forgot.

Thinking about it, she went to the bathroom to fetch water, Mu Yan looked at her figure and sighed softly, what he wanted was not her nanny-like service.

"Nian Nian." He suddenly called out while she was wiping his neck.

"Ok?"

"I'm equivalent to getting to know you again."

"I know." He lost his memory, and he was re-acquainting everyone.

Thinking about it this way, I also feel that he is very pitiful. After all, even if she has a bad memory, she will never fail to remember people.

"Don't you think we should develop a relationship?"

"Uh..." Nian Nian was stunned, she looked at him in astonishment, cultivating feelings?

The first reaction in my heart was rejection, and the second reaction was panic. Tang Niannian is really a girl who goes with the situation to the extreme, like a seed that can germinate anywhere.

Once her life was settled, however, she was reluctant to make changes.

Even if it is a small change, you will use your unfamiliarity as an excuse, and then shrink back into your own world.

Therefore, regarding Mu Yan's words, she pursed her lips slightly and did not say a word, but silently wiped his hands and face clean.

Mu Yan squinted at her, and he realized that he really couldn't see through her.

Soft ones are not good, only hard ones.

"I go home after serving every day. Are you handing over to the nurse? Are you my other nurse?" He asked lightly.

Tang Niannian's eyes widened, he was at a loss, because what he said was the truth.

Even she herself didn't know, besides these, what else could she do?
"Promise to stay with me and not divorce. We are still husband and wife. Are you lying to me? Nian Nian, are you still sympathizing with me?"

Mu Yan's voice dropped, and he even slightly closed his eyes, his face full of sympathetic grief.

That look of despair hit Tang Niannian's heart, and she immediately shouted: "No!"

"Not what?"

"I don't feel sorry for you."

"Then prove it to me." Mu Yan stared at her without blinking and said.

Tang Niannian nodded, "Then I won't go, I will stay with you."

She rubbed her fingers and sat down on the edge of the bed, thinking that this was the best way to prove it.

But Naihe Mu Yan was still dissatisfied: "The nurse will stay with me at night, you are not proof."

Nian Nian couldn't help opening her eyes wide, "But, what should I do?"

Cultivate feelings, and how to cultivate...

"Forget it, because you're so stupid," Mu Yan sighed, and shook her head helplessly: "I'll teach you."

"Oh." She nodded sharply, looking at him devoutly.

As long as he doesn't say that kind of thing anymore, she doesn't care about what he said about her being stupid.

"First of all, you come closer." Mu Yan said softly.

"Huh?" She was already sitting very close, and according to his intention, she sat forward again.

"Get lower."

"What, what do you want?" She stammered, with some bad premonition in her heart, her heartbeat also became unstable, and she suddenly became extremely nervous.

It disturbed her as if he was trying to tempt her into doing something bad.

"I want to whisper to you." Mu Yan said with a smile, his voice was very low, with a kind of allure that made people blush and heartbeat. , not to mention Mu Yan's voice.

(End of this chapter)