Chang Yuehan was stunned for half a second at first, and then nodded without hesitation: "Of course, what's the matter?"

She frowned: "Then why are there none of your things here? They are all women's clothes."

Following her gaze, he realized that she was looking for something belonging to him in the cabinet.

So she's looking for traces of herself in this house?

There was doubt in her mind, no doubt about it.

The corners of Chang Yuehan's stunned mouth suddenly raised slightly: "Fool, mine is over here."

Immediately, he walked to the opposite wall and opened a closet door, where men's clothes were neatly hung.

Seeing the neat rows of men's clothes, Luo Xingkong realized that he was being suspicious.

"The cloakroom is so big, of course our clothes should be kept separately. Are you stupid?" His tone was gentle, and his eyes were filled with tenderness for her.

Facing the facts before him, Luo Xingkong felt a little embarrassed at the moment. He scratched his head in embarrassment: "I thought you didn't live here before."

"It really hasn't been long since we moved into this villa, only two or three months."

Luo Xingkong was still a little confused: "Didn't we have a photo together before? Why didn't I seem to see a photo of us together in the whole room?"

Hearing this, Chang Yuehan was stunned.

There really isn’t a photo of them together.

"Idiot, most of them are taken directly with mobile phones now. Mainly because it wasn't long after we moved in and we have been preparing for getting married and having a baby, so we don't have much thought to arrange the photos."

Taken with a mobile phone?

She frowned and looked at him: "But I also looked through my phone. Not to mention group photos, there are no single photos of you and me."

He pursed his lips, smiled softly, walked over, picked her up, and put her back on the big bed: "That's because you changed your cell phone!"

"Changed your phone?"

"Yes, your previous phone was broken. After replacing it, there was no way to export the things in the old phone, so there is almost no old stuff in the new phone, including our chat history and so on."

After hearing this, Luo Xingkong suddenly realized why she and Chang Yuehan didn't have many chat records.

But even so, the few remaining chat records between her and him didn't look like a couple at all.

Luo Xingkong couldn't solve the confusion in his heart, but looking at Chang Yuehan's appearance, he really cared about him in every possible way, and all the emotions could be felt in his eyes.

There are also servants in this house, including Jiujiu, who are all telling her that Chang Yuehan is her husband.

But in her heart, she always felt that something was wrong.

What was wrong, she couldn't tell.

The most important point is that no matter how kind, gentle and considerate Chang Yuehan was to her, she could never express any feeling of love between a man and a woman towards him. She even cursed secretly in her heart about this. She, such a good national husband, why is she still being coy here, when others would snatch her home and hide her, for fear that others would snatch her away!

"Okay, don't think too much, lie down and have a good rest." Even the reproach was in a doting tone.

Luo Xingkong really felt that he shouldn't think too much and just have fun meeting such a good husband!

But at this moment, the face of the strange man in the hospital elevator flashed in my mind inexplicably.

In response to this, Luo Xingkong himself was stunned for a moment, and his expression froze.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she looked wrong, Chang Yuehan approached her and asked gently.

She glanced at him, then shook her head and smiled: "It's nothing."

"Then you have a good rest. I'll go to the study to handle my work. It's right next door. If you need anything, call me anytime."

She nodded: "Yeah, okay!"

After covering her with a quilt, Chang Yuehan turned around and left with peace of mind.

In order to be with her, be able to see her at any time, and pay attention to her situation at all times, he took all the work he could take home and handled it in the study room, and went to the company to handle the work he couldn't take home.

The sky outside the window gradually darkened.

Two hours later, he went to the bedroom and found that Luo Xingkong had fallen asleep.

He closed the door gently and returned to the study.

Then there was another thing that made him a little upset.

Some of her actions this afternoon also made him deeply aware that she was doubting her relationship with him.

After losing her memory, she had no doubts about the relationship he said, but she might still have many doubts in her heart, and what he had to do now was to dispel those doubts in her heart.

Today is the first day after being discharged from the hospital. As her husband, he must sleep together.

However, he and Xingxing were not a real couple, and he was even less likely to take advantage of others at this time, and he didn't want her to suddenly regain her memory one day and hate him because of it.

Looking out the window, it is getting dark. What reasonable reason should I use to avoid sharing the same bed tonight?

It's not that he doesn't want to, as a normal man, who doesn't want to embrace the woman he likes like water, even if he doesn't do anything, he is satisfied just to be able to hold her to sleep.

But just like that, he didn't want to take advantage of her when she didn't remember anything.

But if they don't sleep together, she will definitely have more doubts.

At this moment, Mrs. Yun knocked on the door of the study: "Sir, dinner is ready."

"it is good."

Sister Yun first served Luo Xingkong a confinement meal, and then went to the kitchen to serve Chang Yuehan and Xi Jiu for dinner.

After dinner, Chang Yuehan was still worrying about whether he should sleep in the master bedroom tonight, when Mrs. Yun suddenly stopped him.

"gentlemen."

Having just walked up the stairs, he slowly turned back.

The smile on Mrs. Yun's lips was meaningful: "Let me tell you something."

"You said."

"My wife is in confinement now. Would you like to sleep in the guest room?"

Mrs. Yun was not sure whether her guess was right. His eyebrows had been furrowed since the meal, as if there was something difficult in his heart.

Sister Yun actually knew about his relationship with Luo Xingkong.

Ever since Miss Luo moved to this villa, her husband has not lived here at all. Although he has taken great care of her and the child in her belly, Mrs. Yun knows that they are not a couple.

Now that Miss Luo has lost her memory, and they suddenly became husband and wife, there must be something hidden. It is not convenient for her as a servant to ask questions, but it is obvious that the husband likes Miss Luo, but he also has many concerns, and is even more afraid of these concerns. It will hurt Miss Luo.

Sister Yun's words were like words that awakened the dreamer.

Chang Yuehan instantly had a reasonable reason.

"Well, you go and clean up the second bedroom."

"Ok."

Mrs. Yun immediately went up to clean the guest room.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Luo Xingkong was also thinking about this issue.

She knew that she and Chang Yuehan were husband and wife, but when she thought about sleeping in the same bed, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable and even nervous.

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