Pick up a husband and take it home

Chapter 128 Really Amnesia (1)

He thought that if he didn't answer directly, the woman would never know what he meant, and she would probably keep asking him this question until he had dinner.

Su Wange was overjoyed when she heard this, and quickly took apart the disposable chopsticks, picked up some rice and handed it to Mo Yihan's mouth.

After Mo Yihan opened his mouth to eat, Su Wange picked out the carrot shreds from the dish and put them in her own lunch box.

Seeing Su Wange's action of picking carrots, a flash of light flashed in Mo Yihan's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice, "Why did you pick out the carrots?"

After asking this sentence, Mo Yihan felt that his heartbeat was a little abnormal, and he held his breath, waiting for her answer.

Su Wange continued to pick carrots, without looking at Mo Yihan, and didn't notice anything strange about him.

"Don't you not like carrots?" Su Wange said, "Don't be fooled by me, you even forget that you don't like carrots."

Mo Yihan was even more sure that he knew her.

He doesn't like eating carrots, and no one knows about it except those around him.

In his memory, this woman had never appeared before, how did she know that he didn't like carrots?

The only explanation is that he really lost his memory.

Mo Yihan pretended to have really forgotten his habits, and asked Su Wange, "What else do I not like to eat?"

Su Wange thought for a while, and replied, "You don't like eating vegetables! Every time you cook vegetables and meat together, you don't add vegetables, and eat meat exclusively."

"If I cook the meat and carrots together, you will ask me to pick out the carrots. After I pick out the carrots, the meat will be gone." Su Wange was angry when she mentioned this, but at the same time felt that this feels good.

Mo Yihan looked at Su Wange quietly, in his heart, he admitted the fact that he knew this woman.

During the meal, Mo Yihan asked Su Wange a lot, and Su Wange told Mo Yihan everything about their acquaintance.

Mo Yihan completely believed it now, and he lost his memory for a while.

After dinner, Su Wange packed up everything, "Hanhan, I want to go home and get a change of clothes, can you stay here alone?"

Mo Yihan said, "Okay."

This is City A, not the United States. Few people know him, let alone the person who assassinated him.

When Su Wange went home to pick up her clothes, she just missed the time to pick up the accompanying bed. When she arrived at the hospital, the accompanying bed had already been taken away.

The ward Mo Yihan lives in is a single ward, there is no VIP ward, only one bed and one quilt.

Su Wange took a shower in the hospital and washed her clothes. It was already ten o'clock.

At home, usually at this time, the two are already asleep.

Su Wange had finished drying her clothes, and was sitting on the edge of the bed about to go to bed when she heard Mo Yi's cold voice.

"What are you going to do?"

Su Wange looked back at Mo Yihan, "Sleep!"

Mo Yihan narrowed his eyes, "Sleep, you sleep in my bed?"

Su Wange looked at Mo Yihan innocently, "What else?"

Don't sleep on the bed, do you want her to sleep on the ground?
"As a girl, don't you feel ashamed to sleep with a man?"

Su Wange replied dumbly, "No way!"

After sleeping for so long, she no longer felt anything.

(End of this chapter)