Report to husband: apply for a divorce

Things in the world can't be so coincidental.

It took Xiao Xiran ten minutes to recover from the shock, and the cold words didn't urge her patiently.

"Then why did I leave you?" Xiao Xiran, who had cleared his mind, suddenly asked in doubt.

This problem made the cold eyes slightly open and the heart fiercely tightened at that moment.

"Because I did something you wouldn't forgive." Cold words are understated, but I have been worried for a long time.

He wanted her to recover her memory, but would she still talk to him calmly?

Cold words are not sure. After all, Xiao Xiran's mood was so difficult to control at that time.

He even threatened him with death and even abandoned lengling night.

"What's up?" Sure enough, Xiao Xiran asked, but it was impossible to answer her coldly.

"It's all over. What's not important is that you still love me and I still love you." Perhaps her amnesia is also an opportunity for him.

"You... I don't love you..." Xiao Xiran stared at him and denied.

"Stupid woman, still so stupid."

"You're stupid."

"Yes, I'm stupid."

"..." Xiao Xiran.

He suddenly followed her in this way. Xiao Xiran was a little embarrassed to say.

"If I had the chance, I wanted to take you back to city A. Zuo Qing is a master of hypnosis and can help you recover your memory, but now I don't want to." The cold words spoke calmly, but now Xiao Xiran may not understand how many waves were covered up under the cold words.

"..." when he said this coldly, Xiao Xiran couldn't say a word. He always felt a little stuffy in his chest.

"Do you know I've been looking for you for four years?"

"I thought you were dead, but God gave me a chance to know you were alive, but he didn't let me find you." I don't know how much sadness it contains.

"Why did you tell me that? I don't know anything. " Xiao Xiran said awkwardly, facing a man who loves you deeply, but there is no memory of him in your mind.

"I said I would tell you bit by bit, tell you how much I love you."

"..." Xiao Xiran.

Can you stop saying these sensational words so often?

Is the temperature in the room too high? Why does she feel a little hot.

Damn it, she's shy. It's the first time.

"At that time, I had a bad relationship with Leng Lingye. You forced me to name him. If I didn't name him, I wouldn't be allowed to enter the room." Cold words, self-care, fell into deep memories.

Those memories seemed insignificant at the beginning, but now they have become a regret that they can't go back.

"And then? You named it? " Unconsciously, Xiao Xiran was brought into the memory of cold words.

"Well, you can't enter the room without a name." Cold words said helpless, but a happy expression.

"Am I that strong?" Now Xiao Xiran is a little different from the original one. It seems that she has lost her original edges and corners and her temper has become gentle, but when she encounters cold words, her temper will change back to her nature.

"Of course, you are not only strong, but also stubborn, cold and cruel." Cold words are listed one by one, but the eyes are full of spoil.

"Do you still love me?" Xiao Xiran asked suspiciously. He didn't notice anything wrong in his words.

Cold words took a deep look at her, and the corners of her mouth aroused a smile.

"I met you when you were 6 years old and fell in love with you. It took 15 years for you to appear. After so many years of unforgettable memory, I will still love you even if I lose my memory unless I die." The sincerity of the cold words made Xiao Xiran's heart move for a moment.

After 15 years of waiting and four years of searching, he has loved her for 19 years.

No, Leng Lingye is five years old, and they should fall in love for some time.

So he has loved her for more than 20 years.

In these 20 years, waiting accounted for 19 years.

How much does he love Xiao Xiran?

She suddenly wanted to cry. Obviously she didn't remember anything, but she couldn't help crying in her heart.

"Woman, who allowed you to cry?" I don't know when, cold words have come to her and squat down to be as high as him.

Looking at the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, he gently wiped them away, but his tone was cold: "don't cry without my permission."

Hearing his overbearing and powerful words, Xiao Xiran suddenly woke up. She actually obeyed the feeling in her heart and wept.

She casually wiped away the cold words and walked aside.

"Am I moved to tears?" He sneered and smiled, looking like he was going to make fun of Xiao Xiran.

"Narcissism."

"You used to like to say I was narcissistic."

"..." how could there be such a unreasonable person?!

Xiao Xi ran decided to ignore him.

I was moved by him just now, and now all those emotions have disappeared.

For a moment, the space was more silent.

Xiao Xiran did not speak, nor did he speak coldly.

"You..." sneered.

"You..." Xiao Xiran.

"You say it first." Xiao Xiran.

"You say it first." Cold words.

The two said in synchronization, with full tacit understanding.

After these two words, Xiao Xiran completely stopped talking.

"It seems that we still have a tacit understanding." Cold words.

Xiao Xiran lowered his head and blinked, but said nothing.

Is this a tacit understanding?

After waiting for a few minutes, Xiao Xiran still didn't speak,

How can the opportunity to spend time alone with Xiao Xiran be easily lost by cold words?

"My hand is hurt. Wrap it up for me."

"I won't."

"No? You perfunctory me? You're a doctor. "

Well, Xiao Xiran admits defeat and pretends not to be able to escape his eyes.

"No gauze or ointment."

"In the drawer."

"How do you know?" Xiao Xiran asked suspiciously, feeling that the cold words were like the master of the family.

"Generally, these will be prepared in the drawer, not to mention this is an Yijue's territory. Of course, everything is complete." The cold words were meaningful. When talking about an Yijue's name, there was a clear cold light in his eyes.

Xiao Xiran doubtfully went to the drawer and looked through it. Sure enough, as coldly said, there was everything in it.

She reached for the gauze and ointment.

The two were as casual as staying at home.

"Reach out."

"Be gentle."

"No."

"You are very gentle to Yunting." The tone of coldness is sour and jealous.

"He is my husband." Xiao Xiran said habitually.

"What are you talking about?" She didn't expect his words, and instantly provoked a cold temper.

His suddenly cloudy and uncertain face made Xiao Xilan speechless for a while.

"Is Yunting your husband? I tell you he's not. "

"I am." Coldly, he growled in a low voice. He always refused to give in to Xiao Xiran's ownership.