Wen Xuan hugged his arms a little tighter, and after serious thinking, he shook his head: "Probably not. If my family treats me very well, how come I don't feel uncomfortable at all? Although I still have memory loss at the beginning. I didn’t get used to it, but then I gradually felt nothing. How should I put it, it’s like drinking too much hangover. Although I don’t remember the specifics, I have a vague feeling in my heart. Now I’m apart from the panic at the beginning , I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it.”

She felt that what he said was right, so she stopped asking this topic.Suddenly recalling the time when her mother passed away, Ye Jingya said with emotion: "I miss my mother very much every holiday, especially Christmas. The year my mother passed away, she gave me a pot of ink at Christmas. Lan. I was very happy at that time, and took good care of it every day. But before the pot of ink orchid had time to warm up, my mother left."

Sensing the wetness on his arms, he tightened Ye Jingya in his arms, and persuaded her face: "Don't be sad, I will give you a pot of warmth every Christmas from now on, and gradually you will forget that A pot of sad Molan. Look at the warmth I sent on Qixi Festival, how meaningful it is."

When she heard this, she broke into tears and laughed, and retorted: "What's the name of the one you gave? It's a big mess, it's ugly as hell, so I'm ashamed to say it!"

Wen Xuan defended with his chest hanging down: "Sad! My Wen Shu has more than [-] kinds of Wen Shu, right? That contains so much love from me! What kind of roses, can the Wen Shu of Lily compare with my hodgepodge?" ? I represent the whole world!"

worldwide?She doesn't have that much ambition, as long as she has a lover, a family is enough.

"Tell me, now you have my son in your stomach?" Wen Xuan suddenly felt a strange feeling as he gently placed his hand on her flat and smooth stomach.The blank space when he lost his memory at the beginning has disappeared, and now his heart is full, which is completely filled by this pitiful little woman.If they have another child...

"Child?" When was the last time she came to Xiaoyueyue?maybe really...

She felt a strong longing.The anxiety I had earlier seemed to suddenly become more at ease because of this matter.

Turning her head to look into those deep eyes, Ye Jingya couldn't help thinking, is he the one who gave her a complete family?

Seeing that she was dazed and didn't look expectant, Wen Xuan's face darkened in an instant.He asked unhappily: "Why? You don't want to give birth to me?"

"Crazy!" In fact, from the moment she recognized him, her greatest wish was to form a family with him.There are husbands and children at home, and they will live happily.

But, begging for a wife!How could it be so easy for him!Do you want to give birth?Anyway, propose a marriage first!Idiot!I can't wait to give him a big head, and beat that head to make it sticky.

"I'm talking to you! Will you give me a baby?" He insisted on pestering her to find out, and put his arms around her small waist to ask.

Too lazy to argue with him, Ye Jingya turned over and got up.

"Hey! I'm hungry, I want noodles!"

After she got dressed and heard the voice behind her, a slipper flew past, and the world became quiet.

While they were scrambling for a big bowl of instant noodles, Mimi came in with a package.

"I said that there are couples eating instant noodles together in Korean dramas. It doesn't mean that Korean instant noodles are delicious, but that people will grasp the feeling of happiness. Look at the two of you now... tsk tsk, It’s like eating bird’s nest.”

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