Chapter 174: There is a kind of amnesia called Korean drama
There was a feeling of pressing on his chest, and there was a kind of warmth on his waist and buttocks that was pushed and pulled from time to time, which woke up Zihan, who was still asleep. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Uh-huh...... Ahh
Wan Yankang screamed happily as if he had broken free from some kind of restraint, and then gasped violently.
In an instant, her face turned red, she understood something, and she was a little embarrassed.
It turned out that when she fell asleep, she habitually hugged the little fat man next to her as a toy pillow at home, and in the early morning, she unconsciously hugged the "pillow" in her arms when her urine surged, which caused the little fat man to almost suffocate.
"I'm going to wash my face and brush my teeth!"
Leaving the little fat man alone in bed to calm his breath, "I almost died in the hands of a woman again...... Wait, why do I say "again"?"
"Where is this, and who am I?"
Well, after last night's violent mood swings, the little fat man has amnesia again. It's just that this amnesia is different from last time, last time it was the main consciousness completely asleep, and the whole person is like a newborn baby who knows nothing about the outside world, and after last night's mood swings, part of the consciousness is awake, except for not remembering important people and things, it does not affect normal life.
The current amnesia is more like the long-legged Oba male protagonist with amnesia in Korean dramas, if you don't count his current appearance.
Just when Yan Kang was looking at the surrounding environment, Wu Zihan, who had finished washing, also walked out of the toilet.
Just wanted to say something, but the little fat man's words stunned him.
"Can you give me a glass of water, please? I'm thirsty!"
Seeing that she stared blankly at himself without making any movements, he frowned. If it was the face that was all over the country before, this just right frown would definitely make the girl lose all her senses, but now this fat face, how to look at it and feel frustrated.
So much so that she woke up ugly directly, "Okay, you wait, I'll find it for you." ”
It's just that when she searched all over the room and didn't find any place to drink, she suddenly patted her head, "My grass! The old lady was confused by him, didn't he always solve his thirst like this?" ”
Thinking of this, she walked to the side of the bed and slowly hugged him.
Kiss.
He quietly felt the slippery in his mouth, and said in his heart: "It seems that my relationship with her is not ordinary, but why can't I remember who she is?"
For a long time, the lips parted.
"Still thirsty?"
"Don't be thirsty, that ...... What is our relationship?"
"Huh!?Don't you remember?"
That surprised appearance made him have the illusion of a negative man for a moment, and smiled shyly, "I can't remember clearly, can you tell me about it?"
She stroked her forehead, "Why am you amnesia again!"
So she quickly told him what she knew, including her identity: an infatuated lover who had been in love with him for many years and took care of him after he fell off the cliff.
Thinking that he woke up from her arms in the morning, he didn't doubt her statement, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I forgot about the past, and I will compensate you later!"
There is an iron law in his heart, even if he loses his memory, it is still clear: only parents and lovers must not be disappointed!
But he didn't think about the possibility that someone would deceive him, because none of the people who had deceived him had ever appeared in his world again.
He actually believed it, the old lady is really a genius, and she is expected to marry into a wealthy family!"
Her heart was already happy.
After a simple freshening up, Wan Yankang followed Zihan downstairs.
It was still early and the kitchen didn't start preparing breakfast.
The servants all know that the old lady has the habit of getting up early to practice martial arts, and she has to wait until sunrise to prepare early.
After getting accustomed to the surrounding environment, he saw a beautiful woman walking towards him: "Why don't you sleep more, baby?"
He looked at Qian Meiqi in a daze, and for a moment he didn't understand the meaning of "baby".
Zi Han on the side hurriedly walked up and explained to Meng Qi: "He woke up in the morning and had amnesia! ”
He took Jiang Hua's hand again and signaled: "This is your mother!"
"Mom......" He was very excited, very excited, but he restrained himself. is different from Wu Zihan, who has witnessed a relationship in bed, relying on the words of the two of them is not enough to make him convinced that the person in front of him is his dearest person. When the ego reaches a certain level, breaks a certain limit, and ignores anyone's words and eyes, that is the solipsistic artistic conception, that is, his instinctive artistic conception.
"What's wrong with you?"
She could see the excitement he was holding back.
"Nothing, Mom, can you tell me about my past? I don't remember exactly. He held Zihan's hand tightly, afraid that he would not be able to suppress his instincts, and snuggled into the arms of someone who could not yet make sure that he was his mother.
The woman's heart is sensitive, and she naturally feels that he still has some doubts about their words, and it is this faint suspicion that makes their relationship like an invisible wall, and it is better to invite him to take care of him for two days of personal care.
She suddenly regretted hiring this private care, because she was jealous, jealous that the trust of mother and son was not as good as an outsider, and she was a little glad that she had hired this private care, if it wasn't for Zihan, maybe he wouldn't believe what she said.
Wan Yankang savored the so-called "past" and found that he had no impression at all, and he was more wary of her identity.
At this time, Jiang Tianba walked into the house with his grandparents who had pushed away all the parties from foreign countries and came back to see my grandson.
After revealing their identities, they also clearly felt the faint sense of alienation in the little fat man who wanted to get close but was a little suspicious, and finally they were all envious of Wu Zihan, who could make the little fat man close.
In desperation, I had to pin my hopes on the coming day, and the little fat man could remember everything.
For several days, grandparents, parents gathered around the little fat man, told him about the past, and played with the little fat man, but they soon found that it had no effect.
Wan Yankang is as hard-hearted as a clay statue, destroying their hopes again and again, and finally the grandparents gave up first, they are not only Jiang Tianba's son, but also more than Jiang Hua's grandson, the memory is gone, and then cultivated, the left and right are their own grandsons, so they left to deal with urgent matters.
Then he gave up Jiang Tianba, the huge family business and interests still need him to work hard, entrusting his brothers and sisters and cousins to take care of him for a long time, it is inevitable that he will be placed in people's hands, and he will accumulate so much that it threatens his position as the patriarch, after all, he only has the early stage of the grandmaster, if it were not for Qian Mengqi, he could only be the patriarch for one term at most.
When a man has a career, the phrase career-oriented is no longer an empty phrase. (To be continued.) )