Addicted to your love!

In the next few days, Lu Shimo would come to see her every day, but he was silent most of the time, just looking at her with his eyes shining heavily.

She was very upset.

He didn't speak, and Mu Yu was happy. Anyway, she lost her memory and didn't know him well.

She thought discontented, and estimated that her guess was correct.

She suffered such a heavy injury and lost her memory. He kept his face cold all day. The man certainly didn't care about her. Maybe he wanted to get a divorce.

She shook her head and sighed.

"Ah, scum man, he has no conscience!"

A week later.

Mu Yu had a general examination, the results showed that the examination was normal, the wound was healed and reached the discharge target.

"Brother Bo, when can I recover my memory?"

Thin run pushed the golden glasses on the bridge of her nose and looked at her porcelain white face, "this is not easy to say."

The joy of being discharged from hospital was broken by his words.

"You can't be in a hurry. When you go home, you should remember to come back for review on time. In addition, you should stay with Shi Mo more often. In the past, you two always stay together. Maybe this can wake up your memory and make you recover faster.

"Ah?" The little girl opened her cat's eyes and wrote three big characters on her small face.

No, will, will!

Seeing this, Bo Runqing cleared his throat, put aside his sight and continued to say, "no way, this is the only way to know that you love him very much before amnesia."

(cough) it's really heartbreaking to cheat the little girl!

She shrugged innocently.

"Are you sure I love him? He's not my type. "

Bo Run:.... "

After that, Shi Mo has a long way to go after his wife.

That night, she followed aunt Zhou back to Linlang Bay.

As soon as she entered the door, Mu Yu was in a state of constant shock.

"Whoa, whoa, this is my house?"

She looked at the luxurious decoration in the villa, and couldn't see it. She asked with astonishment.

The living room is big. It's estimated to be more than 200 square meters?

This carpet, is it a Persian carpet that is more than ten times flat?

And the chandelier, bulingbuling, with diamond inlaid on it?

She swallowed hard and her head was dizzy.

My God, is she married to a local tyrant?

"Yes, girl." Aunt Zhou looked at her shocked appearance and nodded with a smile.

Miss Mu after amnesia seems to be more lovely than Miss Mu before amnesia.

She held her chin in her small hand and asked, "aunt Zhou, is my mother's family especially rich?"

The most important thing for a rich man like this is to have a proper family. Since he married her, her family should be rich, right?

"It's OK, but it's not as good as my husband."

"Then why did he marry me?"

Her narcissistic touch of the face, that man should not be in love with their own beautiful face?

Hum, superficial man.

Otherwise, she is unable to find out the reason why Lu Shimo chose herself.

Aunt Zhou laughed at her and said nothing.

“……”

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lu Shimo came back full of wine.

In the living room, Mu Yu is concentrating on watching cartoons and eating snacks.

Hearing the footsteps, she turned to look.

Then automatically ignore him, take back sight, still eat and drink.

The man's face was cold and heavy, patted her on the back of the head, "go and let aunt Zhou make an antidote soup."

Mu Yu opened his hand discontentedly.

"I'm not going. Why don't you go if you're good at it yourself?"

The man's face was heavy again. He pulled off his tie and went forward.

Seeing his cold face, Mu Yu thought he was going to clean her up. She threw down her snacks and jumped off the sofa. She ran into the kitchen.

"Aunt Zhou! Lu Shimo asked you to make some wake-up wine soup. "

Seeing this, the man's eyes slightly narrowed, thin lips tightly pursed into a line, he pinched the tired eyebrow heart, eyebrow micro wrinkle.

In the kitchen.

She poked into her small head and asked, "aunt Zhou, would he have been domestic violence before, just hitting me?"

"Of course not. How can my wife think so?" Aunt Zhou covered the pot and was surprised.

“……”

She was wringing her fingers and standing next to Aunt Zhou, looking like she was trying to talk.

"Girl, go to the living room to accompany Mr. Wang. The kitchen is full of lampblack."

She shook her head. "I'll help you."

She didn't want to sit with a piece of ice. It was freezing to death!

That gloomy low pressure, let a person breathless.

In a few minutes.

"Take it to the gentleman." Aunt Zhou handed her the soup.

Shaking her head like a rattle, she stepped back two steps. "I'm not going. You'd better send it to Aunt Zhou.""Have you forgotten Mr. Bo's words?" Aunt Zhou is good at reminding her.

“……”

After half a ring, she reluctantly reached out to relieve the soup, "well, OK."

Well, to restore memory, it's better to sacrifice hue.

"That's right." Aunt Zhou's eyes narrowed with laughter.

On the sofa, the man is languidly leaning on the back of the sofa, with long and straight legs overlapped one high and one low, keeping one's eyes closed.

Mu Yu was relieved and looked at his side face quietly.

Isn't it just like that?

Tut Tut, it is this man who has a bad temper.

She went over and saw that he didn't open his eyes. She hesitated for a long time and bravely put out her hand and waved it above his face.

"Here, soup."

The man slowly opened his eyes, scarlet eyes immediately scared her.

She suddenly changed her face, flattering smile, "dear husband, your Jiejiu soup, please enjoy it."

“……”

Lu Shimo reached for it, sipped it, and listened to her holding her voice in a strange way.

"May I ask your servant to retire?"

He looked at her with a smile and just nodded.

Which material Mu Yu twist body to leave, not willing to stay for a second.

His unfathomable eyes looked at her, as if in a trance.

She's really changed a lot.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

"Aunt Zhou, where do I sleep?" She asked, yawning.

"Silly girl, of course, I'll sleep in the master's bedroom and share a room with my husband."

She woke up immediately, her cheeks burning and her lips pursed. "Is there a guest room?"

courteous and accessible, aunt Zhou smiles amiable to her. "Girl, you and your husband live in your house, so you don't have room for your room, you can only sleep on the floor in the room girl."

“……”

There are no guest rooms in such a big villa?

Despise!

She came forward to hold aunt Zhou's arm and was coquettish. Her small face was very clever, "how big is your bed, aunt Zhou? Why don't I work with you? "

Zhou aunt son straight cut off her fluke: "girl, you die of this heart, my bed is one meter, you see my body, can't sleep!"

“……”

At half past ten.

Lu Mo was knocked at the door.

Then, the door was pushed open, a small dark head poked in.

Her voice is soft and soft, "husband adult ~ did you sleep?"

“……”

I'm used to her surly and arrogant voice before. Now I listen to her small voice, which is soft and sweet. Lu Shimo's eyes are a few deep, and her throat knot moves up and down.

She had just walked in a few steps when the man's cold voice rang out.

"Get out."

Yaya's Pooh!

She stares at Lu Shimo and pinches her waist with tender hands. "This is my room too. Why should I go out?"

The man's dim vision is dangerous squint, light way, "who told you this is your room?"

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