Yan Qingya suddenly had an idea, laughed out, and gossiped: "You think he won't undergo a major sex change, right? For example, completely change his mind?"

Yang Yibiao: "No way, it's not like that guy hasn't been to the juvenile prison before. Although he stayed for a short time, he hasn't changed much since he came out. Forget it, forget about him, play games! Come to Yu Jingqingya , I will teach you how to play dungeons!!"

.....

When Fangzheng returned to the ward, Jiang Xiyao had already put on her clothes and was sitting on the bed buttoning up her summer high-heeled shoes.

Seeing Fangzheng coming back, he smiled, his voice was still a little hoarse: "You're back?"

Fangzheng hummed: "Is everything packed? Let's go home?"

Jiang Xiyao took out the notebook from the bed, looked at it, and then nodded.

After the two walked out of the hospital, Jiang Xiyao let out a long breath and got into the Audi car with Fang Zheng.

As the car shuttled on the city road, Fangzheng asked, "Just now, you were looking at your diary and forgot that you were going to be discharged from the hospital?"

Jiang Xiyao smiled: "I vaguely remember it, by the way... have I quarreled with you in the past few days?"

After Fangzheng was silent for a short time, he suddenly laughed, and the scenery of the city continued to recede.

Only two days later, Jiang Xiyao had already forgotten all her memories about herself during her hospitalization, if it wasn't for the diary in Jiang Xiyao's hand and Fangzheng's repeated explanations.

It's really hard for women to understand that so much has happened recently.

Fangzheng said:

"Why did the two of us quarrel? You are very coaxing, and Mr. Smith has already proposed a rehabilitation treatment for us. Although some memories may be forgotten during the treatment, they will always be remembered in the end. Everything is changing. okay?"

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips and smiled: "It's fine, it would be great if all this is true."

Fangzheng asked: "We were unable to practice in the hospital two days ago. Starting today, I will do everything on the list with you. What is the first item?"

Jiang Xiyao stared at the recovery plan: "Go to a restaurant that I visited recently."

Fangzheng: "What is the restaurant you have been to recently in your memory?"

Jiang Xiyao immediately replied: "Before the new company opened, I called Xiaomi at a restaurant and asked her to call everyone to gather at the new company the next morning, that restaurant."

Fangzheng: "That's what I remember too, so let's go eat first and go home after we're full?"

Jiang Xiyao nodded: "Okay!"

The car stopped at the commercial street where the two had dinner last time.

Fangzheng went to the restaurant last time according to his memory. Jiang Xiyao glanced at the diary from time to time on the way, as if she was reciting the things she had forgotten during this period.

But even if you recite it, the woman actually doesn't know what the specific details of these two days are.

Especially in the diary, it says "My dear has been holding me on the hospital bed for the past two days. I like this feeling very much. In addition, my dear said that Dr. Smith has found a way to treat me. I am very happy." Jiang Xiyao I can imagine that scene.

But such an important memory, she has completely forgotten it.

The two went to the restaurant to sit down, and Fangzheng still ordered the same dishes as last time.

Jiang Xiyao continued to stare at the diary.

After the waiter left, Fangzheng suddenly said, "Talk about Xi Yao, when did you find out that I watched you take your medicine every day?"

Jiang Xiyao looked up at Fangzheng, because she lost her memory, Jiang Xiyao could only guess what happened in the past two days according to the diary.

"I found out on the first day I took the medicine, no, to be precise, I found out before I took the medicine."

Fangzheng frowned: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Xiyao closed the diary, and suddenly went to shake Fangzheng's hand:

"Honey, although I don't remember what happened in the past two days, I still have a very clear memory of what happened before. Let me ask you, do you have... the ability to discover strange things?"

Fangzheng smiled: "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips, not knowing how to explain:

"That is to say, if the same two objects are placed in front of you, can you tell the difference between them just by looking at them? It's like a superpower?"

Fangzheng's pupils dilated. Although he was surprised, he didn't know that he was so surprised that he couldn't understand it. After all, this woman had been able to use the loophole of the eagle's eye to deceive herself.

He suddenly laughed: "Yes! I do have this ability, but I don't know if it's a super power or not."

When Jiang Xiyao heard Fangzheng's straightforward answer, she frowned first, and then she suddenly burst out laughing:

"No wonder! I guessed it was like this, so when I noticed something wrong with my memory, I knew that you must have discovered something wrong with my memory before I did! Playing hard to get, I deliberately used a bottle of fake medicine to lie to you."

Jiang Xiyao withdrew her hand and opened the diary.

She originally planned to write down Fangzheng's ability, but the moment she put the pen tip on the paper, she changed it and only wrote:

"My boyfriend is very powerful, as if he really has superpowers!"

Tonight's dinner was very good, and both of us were full.

Jiang Xiyao and Fangzheng returned to the community, but the woman still held the man's arm the whole time.

Go upstairs step by step, open the door, there is a special fragrance of jasmine and the man's body in the two people's home, affected by the two people, the house seems to have body fragrance.

When Fangzheng closed the door, the woman suddenly said, "Tonight is fine, my dear."

Chapter 279 The Spring Bird

Fangzheng said ah, Jiang Xiyao lowered her head and blushed, and said again: "It's fine tonight, you can do whatever you want my dear."

Fangzheng looked at the woman's shy look, but he didn't really think much of it.

But if Fangzheng refuses now, according to Jiang Xiyao's current memory, she will even doubt the authenticity of the rehabilitation training in the diary.

Puzzled why Fangzheng refused.

What a man can do at this moment is just as Smith said, to live as usual and treat the women around him as usual.

In the room, Jiang Xiyao took off her shoes, took Fangzheng's hand and walked towards the bedroom step by step.

In the dark bedroom, there is a photo of the two of them on the bedside cabinet.

In the photo, Jiang Xiyao leaned against Fangzheng, standing there dignifiedly, with a slight blush on her face.

This is a group photo taken by the couple when they passed by the photo studio when they were discharged from the hospital for the first time.

The blush in the photo is exactly the same as the blush of the woman in the room at the moment, as if nothing has changed.

Fangzheng picked up Jiang Xiyao and put her on the bed.

The woman's voice was very low: "Husband, I love you, be gentle with me."

Fangzheng clasped Jiang Xiyao's ten fingers with one hand: "I love you too, Xiyao."

Moonlight as water.

The room is filled with the smell of male and female hormones.

Midnight at twelve o'clock has never been quiet all the time, and the slightly trembling sound made the birds who fell on the window feel red-faced.

After flapping its wings a few times, it flew away quickly.

Jiang Xiyao hugged Fangzheng, her slender and beautiful fingers pressed the back of her hand, her eyes were like crystal jade, and the flowers and branches trembled.

She is willing to give everything of herself to this man.

nothing left.

The jasmine-scented sweat drenched the man's body, and it was almost dawn.

The somewhat cool air conditioner finally had time to be turned on by the two of them.

Jiang Xiyao huddled in Fangzheng's arms, like a frightened little sparrow or a shy deer.

His fingers slowly stroked back and forth on Fangzheng's stomach.

"So it feels like this, it's amazing." She bit her lower lip, her head was full of squareness.

Fangzheng hugged the woman tightly, covering her with a thin summer quilt.

"Xi Yao, let's get married this year."

Jiang Xiyao replied with a smile: "You can't get married in your birth year."

"Who said you can't get married in your natal year?"

"What did you say, did you forget? You said it in front of the two mothers."

Jiang Xiyao's fingers rested on Fangzheng's stomach, and then turned to hug the man, with her head resting on Fangzheng's chest.

"Why, can't wait to marry me?"

Fangzheng hummed: "I can't wait."

Jiang Xiyao bit her lip and hesitated for a moment: "Seeing that you are in such a hurry, it's okay."

Fang Zheng laughed: "Really?!"

"Well, anyway, I will be with you no matter what happens, and I want to marry you too."

"Then let's pick out a diamond ring tomorrow?"

Jiang Xiyao closed her eyes, and hummed beautifully: "Okay, from now on I will call you husband, husband...I'm sleepy, let's go to bed."

"Well, good night wife."

"Goodnight husband."

The sun fades until the big win.

The little bird from last night seemed to stand at the window of this bedroom again after wandering around, staring curiously at the two hugging and sleeping inside.

The little bird moved its head frequently, and it could see the beautiful woman slowly opening her eyes.

Jiang Xiyao breathed out the aroma comfortably, and when she saw the man next to her, she didn't make any movement, until she suddenly wanted to reach out to see what time it was.

Only then did he suddenly see that his arms were as smooth as ever, and there were no bra straps on his shoulders!

The feeling around her thigh made Jiang Xiyao realize something, she lowered her head and looked into the quilt, after a while.

The woman with a blank mind let out a cry of surprise, which startled the little bird standing by the bed.

Fang Zheng also opened his eyes in a daze: "Xi Yao, what's the matter? It was early in the morning."

Jiang Xiyao's cheeks were as red as ripe peaches, she stepped back two positions to Fangzheng's side, covered her body with a small quilt, stared at Fangzheng and said:

"What did we do last night?!"

Fangzheng let out a cry.

Jiang Xiyao threw the pillow beside her head towards Fang Zheng: "Get up, get out first! Get out!"

Fangzheng was even more confused when he was smashed.

Fang Zheng, who looked confused, wanted to ask what was going on, but when he didn't recover, he was hit by another pillow.

"stand up!"

Fangzheng had no choice but to get out of bed in despair.

Seeing Fangzheng's body, Jiang Xiyao buried her head in the quilt in shame: "Take your clothes and go out first! Hurry up! I'm angry!"

Holding the clothes, Fangzheng had no choice but to go out first.

"Close the door for me!"

Fangzheng was startled by Jiang Xiyao's reprimand, and closed the door in a daze.

It was finally quiet this time. The man leaned against the door wearily, rubbing his head, thinking that he was dreaming?

Haven't woken up yet?

In the room, Jiang Xiyao bit her lip and looked at her body, feeling ashamed and annoyed.

She didn't even know what to say, what was going on?

Didn't I and Fangzheng just leave the hospital yesterday?The fracture in Fangzheng's chest is obviously not healed yet, why would he suddenly do such a thing to himself? !

How could I...

Jiang Xiyao reached into the quilt and touched her body.

Were we already, already that what last night?But this is impossible.

Jiang Xiyao's beautiful fox eyes accidentally saw the red color on the bed.

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