A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

He Qiaoqing's uninhibitedness and enthusiasm, as always, should be her true nature and have nothing to do with her memories.

To be honest, Gu Feng was somewhat taken aback by her. She was the first woman to proactively make such a request of him.

He usually takes the initiative in these kinds of situations.

Just as he was at a loss, He Qiaoqing walked over gracefully, sat on his lap, hooked her arms around his neck, and looked at him with gentle, watery eyes.

"Um... Qing'er, shall we finish our meal first?" Gu Feng stammered.

He Qiaoqing just stared at him blankly and shook her head.

Gu Feng gradually felt he couldn't take it anymore; his breathing became rapid, but he tried hard to suppress the fire in his heart. However, He Qiaoqing took the initiative and sat on his lap.

Her long, disheveled hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and her alluring eyes were filled with tenderness and passion. The air was filled with the delicate fragrance of a mature and beautiful woman.

This kind of temptation is truly deadly.

Even heroes have always found it hard to resist the charms of a beautiful woman, let alone Gu Feng, who never considered himself a hero.

Even if a beautiful woman throws herself into his arms, he's certainly not a paragon of virtue.

Finally, he snapped.

The two embraced and kissed passionately, lost in their own world of passion.

"Brother, you're naughty too."

Gu Feng looked slightly embarrassed, but he didn't retract his outstretched hand.

He Qiaoqing didn't refuse, but hugged his neck and said affectionately, "Brother, Qing'er really, really likes you. These past few days since I came home, I haven't been able to eat or sleep well without seeing you, and I've been dreaming about seeing you. But Grandpa has been watching me very closely and won't let me go out. This afternoon, he finally managed to leave the house, and I sneaked out."

"Aren't you afraid your grandfather will come looking for you here?" Gu Feng didn't dare say this aloud. Because good things don't come true, but bad things do. What if you speak of the devil and he appears?

"Brother, have you missed Qing'er these past few days?" He Qiaoqing asked softly, her breath as sweet as orchids intoxicating Gu Feng.

"Mm." Gu Feng nodded. The house had been quiet and deserted these past few days, with no one paying attention to him or asking about him, so naturally he missed He Qiaoqing. However, it wasn't just her he was thinking about.

Seeing Gu Feng nod, He Qiaoqing smiled warmly, like a gentle breeze. Then she whispered shyly in his ear, "Brother, can you carry me into the room?"

Gu Feng thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"Why?" He Qiaoqing asked in disappointment, her eyes instantly welling up with tears. "Don't you like Qing'er?"

"No," Gu Feng shook his head, telling the truth, "I like her, I like her terribly. But precisely because I like her, I don't want to ruin you. Because I already have a woman. That girl, you know, she's not just one... just as you said, I'm very bad."

"Then...why bother with one more person like me?" He Qiaoqing said softly. "Brother, I actually know you have other women. I just had amnesia, but I wasn't confused. How could such an outstanding man like you not have other women? You didn't say anything because you didn't want to hurt me."

"Wait a minute." Gu Feng interrupted her, removing his hands from her breasts, and asked earnestly, "Qing'er, are you only thinking of giving yourself to me to repay a debt of gratitude?"

"No, no," He Qiaoqing hurriedly shook her head. "Brother, Qing'er really likes you and wants to be your woman. I don't mind if you have other women. As long as you have me in your heart, I'll be content."

"Qing'er, you're so silly." Gu Feng gently stroked her pretty face with pity.

"No, Qing'er isn't stupid. Qing'er is just already poisoned by you, and there's no cure." He Qiaoqing hugged Gu Feng tightly, pressing her flushed face against his cheek. "Brother, please don't dislike Qing'er, okay? I like your bad side, I like your good side, I like everything about you."

"Qing'er, do I really have that much charm? Are you drunk?" Gu Feng was truly moved by this woman. He thought to himself, what have I done to deserve such devotion from a woman?

"I wasn't drunk. That day, when I was unconscious, you roared in my ear, telling me not to die. Your voice is deeply imprinted in my heart. I was very confused at the time and couldn't see your face, but I could feel your presence. Later, I woke up and found you right next to me, exactly like the you in my dream, even more handsome and taller. As my contact with you deepened, I became more and more infatuated with you."

He Qiaoqing's tender voice, like a lament, entered Gu Feng's ears and slowly flowed into his heart.

That feeling gave Gu Feng, an ancient man who often thought with his lower body when faced with beautiful women, a romantic, beautiful, and warm sweetness.

My heart is being gently caressed by a soft ball of cotton, itchy, tingling, and very comfortable.

"Brother, I know you love and cherish Qing'er very much, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have rushed over to shield me from the bullets without a second thought that day, would you?"

Gu Feng was speechless. Did he truly love her? Was taking a bullet for her an instinctive reaction, or did he genuinely value her more than his own life?

Gu Feng couldn't tell the difference. All he knew was that he hoped this girl would live a healthy and happy life. Even if nothing happened between them, he would be happy.

"Brother, please don't make Qing'er beg you anymore. Qing'er isn't a shameless woman. Qing'er just wants to be your woman so much." He Qiaoqing kept kissing him lightly, murmuring in his ear, "Carry me into the room. I swear, I will make you happier than any of your other women."

With such a warm invitation, how could Gu Feng refuse? Just as he was about to carry her into the room, there was a noise at the front door, followed by the sound of a car engine, and a sports car slowly drove in.

Shi Yurou is back.

He Qiaoqing almost cried again.

Good things often come with difficulties. Is her fate with Gu Feng really that shallow?

Every time it comes to a crucial moment, a Cheng Yaojin always appears out of nowhere.

The two separated hastily like startled birds, and He Qiaoqing returned to her seat dejectedly.

When Shi Yurou parked her car and walked in, she found Gu Feng and He Qiaoqing sitting upright at the dining table. Both of them looked unwell, especially He Qiaoqing, whose cheeks were flushed and whose breathing was rapid.

There seemed to be an ambiguous atmosphere in the air. Shi Yurou smiled mischievously: "Huh, it seems I came back at the wrong time."

He Qiaoqing blushed and glared at her, her meaning clear—was there even a need to ask?

"Sister Rou is back. Go wash your hands quickly, let's eat." Gu Feng said without batting an eye.

Shi Yurou smiled and nodded. When she returned after washing her hands, seeing the table full of dishes and an open bottle of red wine, she couldn't help but ask, "Oh, who cooked today?"

"He." "She." Gu Feng and He Qiaoqing pointed at each other in unison.

"Huh?" Shi Yurou stared wide-eyed at the two of them. "Who are they?"

"Me." Gu Feng and He Qiaoqing said in unison.

"Huh?" Shi Yurou's eyes widened even more.

Now, both Gu Feng and He Qiaoqing blushed.

"We cooked this meal together, especially to treat Sister Rou. Sister Rou has been cooking for us for so long, it's really hard work." Gu Feng lied as easily as eating vegetables.

He Qiaoqing was completely convinced. Her man could lie without batting an eye.

"This meal was specially made for me?" Shi Yurou glanced at the table; the food was indeed plentiful. But after a closer look, she couldn't help but chuckle, "Why are there only two wine glasses?"

"There were two. Sister Rou, you know Qing'er doesn't drink. So I only brought two glasses. But we were getting a bit bored while waiting for you, so I coaxed Qing'er into having a little." Gu Feng remained confident. Everything is difficult at the beginning; lying, once you start, what difficulty is there?

Shi Yurou didn't expose him, she just smiled.

"Sister Rou, I'll go get you a wine glass." He Qiaoqing stood up and whispered in Gu Feng's ear as she passed by him, "Brother, you're so shameless."