Amnesia ex-wife is sweet and cute

Seeing her silent, Lu Jincheng frowned, and asked again: "What's wrong with you?"

"No...it's okay..." Lan Zhen said in a muffled voice, her voice was as low as a mosquito buzzing.

Because she was afraid that the louder the voice, the tears of grievance would flow out uncontrollably.

And Lu Jincheng keenly sensed that something was wrong with her, he glanced at Mu Qingyan, "You go out first."

Mu Qingyan's body froze, and she called out aggrievedly, "Jincheng...I..."

"Go out, I don't want to repeat it a second time." Lu Jincheng's voice was so indifferent.

Since the two met, Lu Jincheng had never been so cold to her. Even if he was angry and cold before, he would definitely not be as serious as he is now.

At this moment, Mu Qingyan suddenly had a feeling that she was about to lose Lu Jincheng!
No!She absolutely cannot let this happen. She is returning to China now just for Lu Jincheng, and she must return to Lu Jincheng's side again.

"Okay." She lowered her head, looking as if she had been greatly wronged.

She looked up at Lu Jincheng cautiously, and reminded, "Jincheng, you have forgotten your agreement with me."

Lu Jincheng: "..."

After a while, he nodded and said, "Got it."

Only then did Mu Qingyan's expression soften, she turned and left.

In the room, there were only Lan Zhen and Lu Jincheng left.

Lu Jincheng stood still for a few seconds, while Lan Zhen turned her head inwardly, the two seemed to be in a silent contest.

Finally, Lu Jincheng took a step forward, walked to the bed, sat down, "What are you playing?"

He surrounded her with a powerful aura. Although Lan Zhen didn't look back, she could still feel the natural kingly aura around him, with a slight sense of oppression.

Lan Zhen remained silent.

The expression on Lu Jincheng's face was very cold and hard. He didn't wait for Lan Zhen to speak, and directly stretched out his hand to straighten her.

Seeing Lan Zhen's expression, he was slightly taken aback, and his heart ached sharply.

This silly girl, at some point, had tears streaming down her face, but in order not to make a sound, she was biting her lower lip tightly. The lower lip had been bitten white by her, without a trace of blood.

"Let go." Lu Jincheng reached out to break her mouth.

Lan Zhen was still biting tightly, not letting go, as if what she bit was not her own at all.

Lu Jincheng's eyebrows twitched, he didn't use force, he gently stroked Lan Zhen's lips with his thumb, and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

His indifferent attitude towards her and his unfeeling words are not as uncomfortable as they are at this moment.

Lan Zhen's nose was sore again, the tears that had finally stopped from the corners of her eyes fell down again, and her teeth that were biting her lips loosened.

Lu Jincheng felt distressed and didn't wash away, he glanced at her with his long arms, and brought her into his arms, with his chin resting on her forehead, "Why are you crying?"

"Why didn't you come back last night?" Lan Zhen complained.

Surrounded by Lu Jincheng's reassuring smell, Lan Zhen became more and more wronged.

Not long after, the clothes on Lu Jincheng's chest were soaked in a large area.

"Some things are delayed." Lu Jincheng's tone was cold.

"Is it because of Mu Qingyan?" Lan Zhen's voice was muffled.

Lu Jincheng: "..."

"Lan Zhen, do you trust me?"

After a long time, Lu Jincheng suddenly said such a sentence.

Lan Zhen was slightly stunned, but when she came to her senses, she responded almost instinctively: "Of course I do, but..."

"But what?"

Lu Jincheng pulled Lan Zhen out of his arms, and held her little face in both hands. Seeing Lan Zhen crying into a pitiful look at the moment, he was funny and distressed, and couldn't help rubbing the top of her head.

"Since you trust me, I will handle this matter well." Lu Jincheng looked at her.

Lan Zhen met his gaze, and when she spoke, her tone was slightly nasal, "Is it about Mu Qingyan?"

Lu Jincheng hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded.

"What do you want to do?"

Lu Jincheng seemed to be stuck on this topic, and he didn't respond for a long time.

The good mood that had finally picked up a little bit fell to the bottom at this moment, she looked away, and moved her body back, not to look at Lu Jincheng, "You probably haven't figured it out yet."

"Lan Zhen." Lu Jincheng called her.

For some reason, the moment Lan Zhen withdrew from his arms, he actually had a feeling that the most important thing was about to slip away.

He couldn't grasp it even if he wanted to, and that feeling was really uncomfortable.

"She came back very suddenly, and I wasn't mentally prepared."

This was Lu Jincheng's sincere words, he had no idea that Mu Qingyan would come back.

In short, when she suddenly appeared in front of him, he didn't feel any joy or excitement. Instead, he was very calm, unusually calm, as if seeing a stranger, without any disturbance in his heart.

It's just that when Mu Qingyan was in contact with him, fragments from the past occasionally flashed in her mind.

He didn't know whether he was recalling the previous memory or the feeling brought to him by the person in front of him.

"So." Lan Zhen asked calmly with a wry smile.

"I will give you a satisfactory answer."

Lu Jincheng staggered the topic and didn't talk about it again.

"understood."

Lan Zhen looked away, unable to tell what kind of mood she was in now.

Sad, maybe.

As long as Lu Jincheng didn't ask her for a divorce, it means that this matter is not as bad as imagined, isn't it? !
"Come out and have something to eat." Lu Jincheng hesitated to speak, and finally said such an insignificant sentence.

Lan Zhen nodded, and got off the hospital bed. When she came down, maybe it was because she stayed on the bed for too long, her feet were weak, and one of them lost her footing and fell to the side.

Fortunately, Lu Jincheng supported her quickly, with a smile on his face, and said, "Stupid."

Listening to his slightly doting words, Lan Zhen forgot the short-term unhappiness, and showed a slightly shy smile on her face.

downstairs.

While Lan Zhen and Lu Jincheng were alone, Mu Qingyan and Aunt Lin also had a short conversation.

After coming down from the stairs, Mu Qingyan walked up to Aunt Lin with an innocent smile on her face.

"Aunt Lin, are you tired? May I pour you a glass of water?"

Mu Qing was approachable with a smile, she brought a glass of water and handed it to Aunt Lin.

Aunt Lin couldn't help being flattered, she quickly waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, I'm just a servant, how can I drink the water that Miss Mu gave me."

Mu Qingyan smiled, stepped forward to pull Aunt Lin's arm, and said, "Why, Aunt Lin, in my heart, I have always treated you as my own aunt."

"Don't be so busy, sit down and let's chat for a while."