Good Morning, Dear

Mo Li wants to take care of her personally and doesn't want to borrow the hand of others: "let you out is to make you more happy, not to force you into a deeper abyss. As long as you are happy, since you are not happy, come back to me and I will take good care of you for the rest of my life."

yes!

you 're right!

Nan Youjin guessed right, and duanmuyun guessed right. He really didn't lose memory. He didn't lose memory from beginning to end. His amnesia is fake. Only by pretending can he survive her absence.

Letting her out is to help her. It just doesn't mean he has given up. He never gave up and waited for her to come back.

He didn't touch any of those women, including Lin xiner.

He's still her. It's all her. As long as she waved, as long as she said "don't leave, I want you", he would run back obediently. Even if he was jealous of Nan Youjin, he would still run back and protect her with jealousy and jealousy in his heart.

He is willing to do this, not for anything else, just because he loves her!

In this life, the only love!

I don't want to change my love!

He lowered his head and kissed her lips. "I've always been there, always yours. As long as you want, as long as I have, I'll give it to you. Don't be afraid, I'm still there, or yours, don't be afraid."

She was afraid, very afraid, and fell into a nightmare.

The dream is all him, all those people deliberately want to break them up. She begged them not to let go. But they didn't listen to him. They took her and told her, "he is a bad man and a liar. He not only deceives your body, but also your feelings."

He was pulled away so far that he couldn't see his face clearly.

She cried, squatted there, sobbed and cried, "give him back to me, give him back to me..." no one paid attention to her. Even he looked at her indifferently, as if saying don't want her, don't want her, who makes her so willful

She cried so sad that she couldn't breathe. Half of her pillow was wet!

Mo Li was in a hurry. He couldn't wake up. He had to hit his face. It was heavier than before. His cheeks were red and painful to look at. Maybe the pain spread to the dream. She finally had a vague consciousness. She slowly opened her eyes and saw him close in front of her. Wow, she cried and hugged him tightly. She refused to let go: "why don't you want me... Why don't you want me..."

"Want, don't want, no one dare not want you. Don't you think I've been guarding by the bed?" Mo Li was held very tight, so tight that he couldn't breathe, but he was happy in his heart, never happy. For the first time, I felt that he was so important to her.

happy!

Be strangled out of breath or happy!

However, she was trapped in a nightmare and couldn't come back for a long time. She insisted that he didn't want her and wouldn't let go. The needle on the back of the hand deviates and tilts high. The potion doesn't go, and all the blood vessels are blocked in the skin. The back of the hand is swollen high and big.

"Baby, good, let go, let go quickly and run the needle." Mo Li was in a hurry, struggling and breaking her hand: "hold it when I get the needle, I won't go, don't go."

She still won't listen to anything. Seeing him struggling to leave, she was still in a hurry and tried her best to tighten him: "I won't let you go. I don't want you to go. I want you to stay with me. I'm wrong. I won't do that in the future. Forgive me once and forgive me once."

Mo Li couldn't cry or laugh and found her lips to kiss.

The lips intersect.

be closely related and mutually dependent.

Body fluid blends.

Cheng Qingyao felt wonderful and threw herself into it to chase her familiar feeling. This feeling relaxed her, reassured her, made her less afraid of loss, tightened his hand and hugged him... He was eager to get out, didn't dare to fall into lust, and found a chance to leave her lips: "I'm dying. Look what this hand is swollen? Pig feet are not so big."

Mo Li only worried about her, didn't pay attention to her expression, quickly pulled out the needle, and then looked for an ice bag to bind her: "You see, the swelling is so ugly that the back of your hand is bruised after the swelling is reduced. At that time, it's so ugly that you can't stretch out your hand. I just said I won't be capricious again. How can I be so capricious when I wake up? The wound is inflamed, you know? I've had a high fever all night, you know? I don't worry at all, so I like to fold..."

The word "Teng" didn't come out, but suddenly it was dark. Cheng Qingyao sat up and kissed his lips, looked at his eyes, and tears couldn't help flowing out... That's it, that's it. He couldn't see her hurt a little. He felt distressed when he was hurt a little, just like his mother.

Kissing on the lips, looking at his eyes, and stroking his face... These feelings are familiar to her. She won't forget them even in her dream. She closed her eyes and kissed him deeply. Instead of fleeing from her as just now, he accepted her, tolerated her, and deepened the kiss a little bit by clasping the back of her head: "is this enough? Can it make you feel at ease?"

Not enough!

Can't reassure her yet!

He pushed her down on the bed, bent over her, stared at her affectionately and kissed her gently. Kiss her lips, kiss her nose, kiss her ears, and then extend all the way to the clavicle. I found a very thin platinum necklace on her clavicle.

The last time he kissed her in the bathroom, he saw the necklace. At that time, he also wanted to bite off her necklace. He felt that Nan Youjin's things didn't deserve to be worn on her. This time, he didn't want to bite off again. He just wanted to see what kind of necklace nanyoujin, a billionaire, would buy for her.

Gently lift the tip of your tongue and hook the necklace out of her body!

The pupil suddenly froze. The necklace was very ordinary, but the pendant on the necklace was very chic. It was not an ordinary pendant, but a ring. The style was very similar to her original wedding ring, but not her original wedding ring. Her original wedding ring was returned to him with her bank card when she left, and she has been wearing it on him.

Then he took out his necklace. He put the pendant in the palm of his hand. A pair of wedding rings, the big one is his and the small one is hers, put them in front of her: "your pendant is the same as mine, but mine is two and yours is one."

Cheng Qingyao's pupils dilated and thought of one thing. When he lost his memory, the wedding ring disappeared. Wang Yuheng couldn't find it for a long time.

I didn't find it. Why are you wearing it on him now? Wearing it on his body, did he always know he had been married? If he knew he was married, would he go and find out who his wife was? Go check

"Cheng Qingyao, I did check. I also found that I had a marriage with you before amnesia. I don't know what caused the divorce, and I don't remember what unpleasant happened between us, but I always have feelings for you. So I hid these two wedding rings and wore them secretly, thinking that one day I can ask you personally, why did we get divorced?"

“……”

"But I think I should know why you said those words last night. Well, I don't blame you, and I'm willing to accept you back to me. Remember what I said to you in the office that day?"

“……”

"Cheng Qingyao, I love you. I used to love you, and now I love you too, so come back if you want to come back, and we'll go on." Mo Li said it affectionately, but he didn't mention his pretend amnesia. He not only didn't say it, but also continued to pretend amnesia.

He did this because he felt that it was not time to explain the truth, nor was it time to explain the truth!

He took off the necklace, took out the ring, put the small one back on her ring finger and the big one back on his ring finger: "Can I feel more at ease? Don't be afraid that I will run away with other women? There is only one pair of wedding rings, which used to be yours, and now I'll give them back to you. In other words, I'm still yours and haven't changed. Come on, now you can kiss your husband..."