Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

Being scolded, Yang Zhuoying was very wronged, she felt that He Junlin not only didn't appreciate her doing so many things, but also attacked her so much, it was too much.

"I have planned everything, how could something happen?"

Yang Zhuoying has never been a person who does things without thinking. This time she acted recklessly, but in fact she had a sophisticated plan.

After learning from Lan Tian that someone was going to deal with her, she borrowed a lot of people from Yang Xiaoyi to protect herself. Just in case, she also installed a positioning system on her body. Even if she was kidnapped, as long as she was not arrested with Yang Xiaoyi , the other party can locate where she is at the first time, and then try to rescue her.

Yang Haining called her and said that he had the medicine to restore He Junlin's memory. Yang Zhuoying was naturally skeptical about this, but she wanted him to restore his memory so much, she still went to the appointment knowing that there was a fraud in it.

The bottle of liquid that Yang Haining took out as bait was tested by Yang Zhuoying on the spot, and it was one of the materials that Fang Lang had mentioned to her. Therefore, knowing that it might be a trap, she still followed Yang Haining.

Of course, she kept in touch with Yang Xiaoyi all the way, and she also carried a self-protection weapon on her body, and she also had the killer weapon of Lantian.

"So, you still think that you are very smart and you are not wrong at all?"

After listening to her explanation, He Junlin laughed angrily.

Yang Zhuoying didn't speak, and she could tell that He Junlin was very angry. If she dared to answer yes, there must be no good fruit for her.

"Are you so angry, are you caring about me? Don't be angry, anger is bad for your health, why don't you hit me to vent your anger." Yang Zhuoying looked at him with big watery eyes, reached out and grabbed his big hand, To her cheek, coquettishly said.

He Junlin narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help caressing her smooth and fair face with his thumb, a ripple appeared in his peaceful heart.

Although they have shared the same bed for many days, the two of them have always been quite disciplined, without unnecessary physical contact. The posture of the two before going to bed is still the same after waking up. There is a clear distinction between Chuhe and Han.

Caressing Yang Zhuoying's delicate face, He Junlin felt tenderness spontaneously. He stared at her with deep eyes, and moved his slender fingers to the slightly parted red lips. When he came back to his senses, the two of them Her breathing blended together, and he could kiss her alluring red lips as long as he lowered his head.

Yang Zhuoying looked at the handsome face that was getting closer, and felt his blazing breath that seemed to melt people away, her heart was beating very loudly.

Is he going to kiss her?
Ever since he lost his memory and woke up, the two of them hadn't had much intimacy. Even if they slept on the same bed, they still had different dreams in the same bed. If she didn't know that he just lost his memory and couldn't remember their past, she would have doubted whether he had moved. Don't love her anymore, don't love her anymore.

Yang Zhuoying wanted to ask him more than once, is it because she is not attractive to him at all, otherwise, how could he be indifferent when sleeping on the same bed?

However, she was just thinking about it. Her reservedness as a woman and her own pride prevented her from asking.

Looking at the handsome face so close at hand, the premonition of being kissed made every cell in Yang Zhuoying's body boil, and the waiting and suffering for many days finally paid off at this moment.

She closed her eyes, waiting to relive the beauty of the past, but after waiting and waiting, what was expected to happen did not happen, but a low and sexy voice came from her ears.

"In order to punish you for being disobedient, sleep alone tonight."

Yang Zhuoying opened her eyes suddenly, and He Junlin had already walked away, telling the aunt who came out of the kitchen at some time that he didn't eat, and then walked towards the study.

Looking at his figure disappearing in the study, Yang Zhuoying thought of the scene when she closed her eyes just now, waiting to be kissed, and suddenly felt that she was extremely stupid.

After clearing her throat, Yang Zhuoying said to her aunt nonchalantly, "I don't have an appetite, I don't want to eat anymore." Then she turned and walked upstairs.

Standing there, watching one of them go to the study and the other upstairs, Auntie was very perplexed, they didn't eat, what would happen to that table of food?
After thinking about it, Auntie decided to put all the meals in the freezer, and eat them when they are hungry at night. If they don't eat, then they can deal with them tomorrow.

It turned out that her decision was very wise. The two of them, who hadn't eaten dinner, were so hungry before going to bed, they sneaked into the kitchen to find something to eat, and when they saw the food she left in the freezer, they ate their own portion.

Feeling full after eating, when Yang Zhuoying was circling around the room to digest, thinking of the cold war between her and He Junlin, Yang Haining was the culprit, and the hatred for her in her heart increased by three points.

Recalling what happened during the day, she couldn't help but grieve her teeth with hatred. Although Yang Haining had already received retribution, but without Lan Tian, ​​she couldn't imagine what would happen to her.

It seemed that she was too kind to Yang Haining.

Before, she looked at her father, and thought that if it wasn't for Yang Haining, she and He Junlin would not have known each other, and she had such a cute son as Baobao, so she would always be lenient with Yang Haining and not do anything wrong.

However, how did Yang Haining repay her tolerance?It's fine to frame her again and again, the last thing Yang Haining should do is to attack He Junlin, causing him to lose his memory until now.

Originally, Yang Zhuoying only cared about helping He Junlin restore his memory, and put aside other things for the time being, so he didn't care about it, but Yang Haining didn't know how to write dead characters, and even came to provoke her, and ended up in this end, I have to say she deserved it .

Just that is not enough.

Yang Zhuoying picked up her cell phone and dialed Fang Lang's number.

"Doctor Fang, I'm really sorry to call you so late, I have something to ask you."

"...No problem, leave this matter to me, and I will notify you as soon as there is a result."

Putting down the phone, Fang Lang adjusted his glasses, with a scalp-numbing light in his eyes, and turned to ask the nurse beside him.

"The patient in room 1002, how is the situation now?"

"Two hours ago, I woke up once, and after feeding her medicine, she fell asleep again."

Fang Lang opened the drawer, took out a bottle of blue liquid from it, and turned to the nurse, "Bring me a syringe."

The nurse asked: "Doctor Fang, do you want to give this patient an injection? What exactly does it do?"

"A medicine that allows patients to say what I want to hear." Fang Lang showed a gentle smile.

The nurse blinked, "Is that a confessional?"

Fang Lang shook his head and corrected, "This is my favorite work, don't confuse it with cheap things."

The next morning, not long after Yang Zhuoying woke up, she received a call from Fang Lang asking her to go to the hospital. She knew there must be good news, so she hurried out without even bothering to eat breakfast.

"Has she not gotten up yet?" He Junlin, who spent the night in the guest room, walked into the dining room after washing up, but Yang Zhuoying was not there. He pulled out a chair and sat down, asking casually.