After the flash marriage, the wealthy husband can’t hide his vest

Meng Ning smiled and immediately praised him: "My husband is handsome, gentle, powerful, careful and considerate, and is the best man in the universe."

"Gentle?" Fu Tingxiu joked: "Last night, it seems I was gentle?"

Meng Ning's face turned red. She couldn't call her gentleness last night. She was so rough that he wanted to tear her bones apart.

"Eat shredded carrots." Meng Ning picked up a carrot and handed it to him in his bowl. He changed the subject and immersed himself in eating without replying to Qin Huan's message.

After breakfast, Fu Tingxiu got up and washed the dishes, while Meng Ning went to water the succulents on the balcony.

The previous succulents were almost dead, so she bought a lot of new ones, as well as pothos.

There are some green plants in the house, which instantly gives it a new look and makes me feel good.

Fu Tingxiu came out from washing the dishes and saw her watering the green plants with a smile on her face. She seemed to be in a good mood, and he was in a good mood too.

The previous caution in getting along seems to have disappeared, and now it has become very natural.

Maybe it was because he recalled part of his memory, and he knew that the two of them had lived here.

Hearing the footsteps, Meng Ning straightened up, put down the shower pot, and said, "What do you want to do today, or where do you want to go, I can accompany you, or Wei Zheng can accompany you."

If he feels uncomfortable getting along with him, then let Wei Zheng accompany him.

Men understand each other better.

Fu Tingxiu suddenly said: "I went to Hangzhou to find Lu Shan..."

When she heard him mention Lu Shan, Meng Ning became nervous for no reason, fearing that he would say something that would make her uncomfortable.

Meng Ning lowered his eyes and picked up the shower kettle. On the surface, he pretended that nothing happened and said in a relaxed tone: "You don't have to explain to me."

"I must explain." Fu Tingxiu took a step forward, walked to her, and said in a deep voice: "Meng Ning, look up at me."

Meng Ning subconsciously tightened her hand on the shower kettle and looked up at him with a slight smile on her face. She was mentally prepared. No matter what he said about having sex with Lu Shan, she could accept it.

That's not his fault. He lost his memory. He doesn't remember himself. It's not his fault.

Meng Ning smiled slightly and said, "You tell me, I'm listening."

Fu Tingxiu pursed his lips and said, "Lu Shan and I have nothing. During the time when I lost my memory, she told me that she was my girlfriend. I have been living in Wanhuaxi Villa in Hangzhou, and we have always known each other as male and female. We get along as friends, but I have never slept with her. This time when I went to Hangzhou, I also made a clear break with her and ended the entanglement with Lu Zhiquan."

He said it very straightforwardly. He knew what she was worried about. He did not mince words and told her straightforwardly and clearly that he did not sleep with Lu Shan.

He added: "I am back to being Fu Tingxiu, but the Fu Tingxiu you want has not come back completely. Meng Ning, I don't need your caution. I hope that we can start again. No matter how I love you in the past, what I have experienced It doesn’t matter what happens, I can tell you that I have fallen in love with you again.”

Loving someone is a repetitive process. Loving the same person repeatedly creates different freshness.

Rather than doing the same thing with different people.

Meng Ning understood. She threw away the shower pot and hugged him: "I'm sorry. I will never force you to think about the past again. Let's start over."

Only then did Meng Ning realize that Fu Tingxiu was a new him, and she couldn't force him to remember the past with the memories of the past.

This will only put pressure on Fu Tingxiu, making him feel that he is trying to pretend to be someone else, and she is forcibly pulled into the vortex of the past, causing pain for both of them.

Is the former Fu Tingxiu important?

Not important anymore.

He's fine now, and that's more important than anything else.

She had been talking about starting over, but she was dragging him along to repeat the same path.

Open your heart and be honest with each other, and you will no longer be cautious.

She said: "Then we won't live here. Let's go back to Nanmen Villa, or change to a place where none of us have lived before. There is no trace of the past."