Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

After pondering for a moment, Yang Zhuoying still decided to tell the truth, not because she had much confidence in Wei Lei, but because she could still afford to gamble.

Even if Wei Lei really betrayed, she still has the confidence to turn the tide.

"If we can't rush back for the time being, can you hold on alone?" Yang Zhuoying asked after briefly explaining He Junlin's situation.

"If Zhang Mingyu and He Kun don't cause trouble, I can barely handle it." Wei Lei replied after a moment of silence.

"Then trouble you, I have my own arrangement for them."

After talking on the phone with Wei Lei, Yang Zhuoying called Yang Xiaoyi, she wanted to see Qin Mo, and asked her to help arrange the appointment.

Yang Xiaoyi didn't ask Yang Zhuoying why she met Qin Mo, so she simply agreed.

Qin Mo is a busy man, even if Yang Xiaoyi mediates, it will be the next day before Yang Zhuoying sees him.

When Yang Zhuoying saw Qin Mo, she mainly asked him to help resolve the matter between Li Mingyu and He Kun, and Qin Mo was also a straightforward person, so he agreed after talking with her.

Qin Mo is a businessman, no matter how close his friendship is, he would not help Yang Zhuoying unconditionally. Of course, even if he would, she would be embarrassed, so he put forward a condition, that is, to ask her to help with the accounting.

It turned out that Qin's chief financial officer had a stroke suddenly, and the tax payment deadline was coming up again. Qin Mo was worried about where to find a trustworthy and capable accountant to take over this mess. question.

Due to time constraints, Yang Zhuoying used it to struggle with the ledger except for sleeping time.

The hand typing on the keyboard paused, Yang Zhuoying suddenly remembered something, she raised her eyes to look at He Junlin who was sitting on the bed.

"Are you hungry? Why don't you eat, the food is cold."

The lunch box on the table looked untouched. She remembered that the food had been delivered more than half an hour ago.

"No." He Junlin shook his head.

"Hey, even if you're not hungry, you still have to eat a little. If you don't eat, your body will be unhealthy." Yang Zhuoying coaxed.

"No." He refused again.

Yang Zhuoying frowned, wondering why he suddenly got awkward, could it be because she only cared about accounts and left him in the cold?But time was running out, and she was forced to do so.

"I'll eat with you, okay?" Thinking about it, she only had breakfast, not lunch yet.

"Okay." He Junlin agreed this time.
Yang Zhuoying sighed secretly, as expected he felt he was being left out in the cold by her, that's why he was awkward, he didn't expect that he, who lost his memory, would have such a childish side.

Putting down the work in hand, Yang Zhuoying dined with He Junlin.

"When can I be discharged from the hospital?" He Junlin suddenly asked halfway through the meal.

When he just woke up, his mind was a little unconscious. After these days of recuperation, while his body was recovering, except for some things in the past that he couldn't recall, his IQ gradually returned to its proper level.

In the past few days, seeing Yang Zhuoying was so busy, while he was doing nothing like a useless person, this made him very depressed.

"What's the matter, do you feel bored here?" Looking at him, Yang Zhuoying asked tentatively.

He Junlin nodded, "I think my body is fine. Fang Lang doesn't know when he will be able to develop the medicine to help me restore my memory. It doesn't make sense to stay here."

Yang Zhuoying thought for a while, "Okay, I'll ask Fang Lang, if he agrees, we will be discharged from the hospital."

In fact, she doesn't like the atmosphere of the hospital very much. Although the environment here is not a little better than domestic hospitals, this is still a hospital, and no one would like to stay here unless it is absolutely necessary.

Regarding their request to be discharged from the hospital, Fang Lang gave He Junlin a detailed examination and agreed, but he still asked He Junlin to come back for a follow-up visit on time.

Yang Xiaoyi had someone arrange the house a long time ago, and after Yang Zhuoying and the others were discharged from the hospital, they moved in with their bags.

After being discharged from the hospital, I still have to continue to do the bills. Fortunately, Yang Xiaoyi was careful and prepared a lot of games that children like for He Junlin to play, and he was no longer like when he was in the hospital. He could only sit there bored, waiting for Yang Zhuoying to be free Chat with him again, but concentrate on playing games.

Seeing his concentration when playing games, just like her son, Yang Zhuoying secretly sighed that they were indeed father and son, and she was relieved to continue to do the accounting.

"It's late, let's go to bed." When Yang Zhuoying finished part of the accounts and was about to continue with the second part, a familiar voice rang in her ear.

The movements in her hands paused, she raised her eyes, met He Junlin's deep eyes, subconsciously smiled at him, "I want to do it for a while, you go to sleep first."

These few days, in order to complete the tasks earlier, she always got up early to do accounts, and went to bed very late. She was already sleepy, and she really wanted to sleep, but there was only so much time, what could she do?But she didn't want He Junlin to stay up late with her, so she had to let him sleep first.

"Not sleepy, we want to sleep together." He Junlin shook his head, but the next second, he yawned.

Yang Zhuoying almost laughed out loud, but yawned when she said she wasn't sleepy?He wanted to persuade He Junlin to go to bed first, but his attitude was firm, if she didn't go to bed, he wouldn't go to bed.

"Okay, wait for me for a while, I'll rest after finishing this part."

Yang Zhuoying did what she said, and she used her super powers to complete the remaining tasks in only two-thirds of the time, and then accompanied He Junlin back to the room to rest.

After washing, the two lay down on the bed.

This was the first time the two of them slept together in the same bed after He Junlin woke up. When they were in the hospital, nurses came in and out every day, and the beds were narrow. Somewhat different in imagination.

The distance between them was wide enough for another person to lie down.

Turning her head, looking at the man beside her who had closed her eyes, Yang Zhuoying's eyes dimmed.

At this moment, she deeply understood the fact that He Junlin had lost his memory, and she was flustered. If he could never remember their past, would they be like this in the future? Even if they slept together on the same bed, they would be like two As cold as a stranger, no physical contact, no warm embrace.
Just as she was thinking wildly, a warm arm suddenly stretched out and hugged her into her arms.

Yang Zhuoying froze for a moment, then looked at He Junlin in surprise, thinking that he had remembered something, but found that he had already fallen asleep, and holding her was just his instinctive action.

Kong was overjoyed, which made her very disappointed. The next moment, she turned around, hugged him back in an intimate and comfortable posture, lazily rubbed against his arms, and sighed contentedly.

"Good night, dear."

It doesn't matter if I don't think about it now, as long as she is by my side, one day, he will think of her.

Yang Zhuoying was very sleepy, and within a few seconds of holding He Junlin, she fell into a deep sleep.

He Junlin slowly opened his eyes, there was no trace of sleepiness in his clear eyes, he quietly stared at Yang Zhuoying's sweet sleeping face, his eyes were confused and soft.