Si Yechen carried Ling Feihuang upstairs, his footsteps stopped for a moment, as if he felt that someone was secretly peeping at him just now, and he heard a slight sound.

"Chen, quickly take Huang'er to the room to rest, and see if she can think of anything when she returns to her room."

Ling Tianfeng hurriedly walked past Si Yechen, walked to Ling Feihuang's door, and stretched out his hand to open the door: "Maybe when she returns to her own home, she will remember something." ”

Si Yechen's gaze swept from all around, he walked towards the room with Ling Feihuang in his arms, and turned his head slightly to look at Ling Feitao.

Ling Feitao's face was full of peach blossoms with a smile, and he shrugged his shoulders and gave Si Yechen countless sympathetic looks.

"Huang'er, look at this room, this is your own arrangement."

The gorgeous room was colorful, Si Yechen walked into Ling Feihuang's room with one foot, and couldn't help but pause, his sword eyebrows lowered and glanced into the room.

He was a little surprised, he hadn't come to the Ling family for too long, and even if he came here, he wouldn't have walked into Ling Feihuang's boudoir, so he didn't know what Ling Feihuang's room would be like this.

"......Shhh

An ambiguous and loud whistle sounded downstairs, and without looking back, Si Yechen also knew that it was the rotten peach blossom gloating downstairs, expressing his joyful mood.

On the walls of the room, on the table, there are large pictures of him everywhere.

There is a semi-naked photo of him on the head of the bed, his toned muscles as if they are about to jump out of the photo, his deep eyes, and his cold handsome face......

Colorful, black and white, half-naked, suits, shirts, swimsuits......

Photos of various angles and shapes, wallpapers filled Ling Feihuang's room, making Si Yechen suspect that this princess of the Ling family was directly using his photos to make wallpapers in order to save wallpapers!

He was speechless, looking at these photos, he really wanted to directly throw Ling Feihuang in his arms down and turn around and run!

It's scary!

For the first time, he felt that the boudoir of a young woman could be terrifying to this extent!

"Come in, Huang'er, do you remember something?"

Ling Tianfeng turned a blind eye to the beautiful photos of Si Yechen on the walls in the room, as if he hadn't seen it, and beckoned Si Yechen to come in.

Si Yechen took a deep breath, took a few steps to the bed, and put Ling Feihuang on the bed.

Ling Feihuang hugged his neck tightly and refused to let go, his gaze swept over the room, as if he remembered something.

Ling Tianfeng became nervous and grabbed Ling Feihuang's shoulder: "Baby girl, when you see your room, do you remember something?" ”

"I ...... Seems to ......"

Ling Feihuang hesitated, his gaze looking at the photos of Si Yechen.

Si Yechen stretched out his hand to hold Ling Feihuang's hand: "Huang'er, let go, I'll pour you a glass of water to drink." ”

Ling Feihuang shook his head and resolutely refused to let go, and suddenly an incomparably bright smile bloomed on his face, and he hugged Si Yechen's neck hard: "Husband, I remember, you are my husband!" ”

In an instant, Si Yechen felt that his eyes were full of crows, and there were countless crows in the room quacking and flying by!

"Ahem......"

He coughed: "Huang'er, you let go of me first, you want to strangle me!" ”

He grabbed Ling Feihuang's hand and broke it open, and finally straightened his waist, but he still couldn't get rid of Ling Feihuang's entanglement, and still held on to his belt tightly and refused to let go.

"Husband, it turns out that you are my husband, I really didn't think wrong, husband, don't leave me behind, don't you want me anymore?"

Ling Feihuang looked at Si Yechen with tears in his eyes, and grabbed his belt tightly: "Do you dislike me for being too stupid and don't remember anything, so you don't want me?" I remember, you see, I remember you as my husband. ”

Ling Tianfeng kept sighing: "Chen, you just coax Huang'er first, the way she is now, it makes me really sad to see it." ”

"Huang'er, let go of your hand first, I won't leave you, but I have to go to the bathroom now."

"Husband, you won't sneak away, will you? You're definitely coming back, aren't you? ”

"Of course."

Ling Tianfeng sadly reached out and held Ling Feihuang's hand: "Good Feng'er, you let go first, Chen won't leave you alone." ”

Ling Feihuang reluctantly let go, and watched with tears in his eyes as Si Yechen turned around and walked into the bathroom.

"Huang'er, how can you let me rest assured like this, it's really unfavorable, how could this kind of thing happen?"

Si Yechen closed the door of the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror and stared at his face inside, slowly raised his finger and drew on the mirror, a cartoon version of the demon, with pointed horns, smiling evilly!

He drew a cute kitten head again, but it was Ye Miaomiao's appearance!

"Little wild cat, you can't escape, don't think you can slip out of my palm when you get home!"

Clenched his fists, Si Yechen stared at the slight marks on the mirror for a long time, in his villa, in the mirror of the bathroom, there was still Ye Miaomiao's little girl, a cartoon version of the demon drawn with toothpaste. And, of course, the cute little wildcat who was crushed by his demons!

"There is a price to be paid for not being obedient!"

Si Yechen stretched out his hand and splashed the water on the mirror, and the slight traces disappeared little by little, until only traces of water flowed through.

"Husband, husband......"

Outside, Ling Feihuang screamed, and Si Yechen raised his legs to enter the bathroom and released the water vigorously. But the current of water couldn't wash away Ling Feihuang's intimate and ambiguous scream!

"Huang'er, calm down and don't get excited, good girl, Chen just went to the bathroom and will be back soon."

"Does my husband don't want me anymore? Boom ......"

Ling Feihuang covered his face and sobbed softly, Ling Tianfeng hurriedly took a towel and wiped it for Ling Feihuang: "Huang'er doesn't cry, how can he not want you?" Look, isn't mom here with you? ”

"I want a husband, my husband ......"

Listening to Ling Feihuang outside constantly calling "husband", Si Yechen's heart suddenly became very irritable, and he wanted to kick the door open, so he ignored nothing and turned away.

"Chen, come out and take a look at Huang'er, she has just been discharged from the hospital and is very emotionally unstable. Now she can't remember anything, and she must be terrified. ”

"I'll go out, Huang'er, you wait for me."

"Husband, are you still in there?"

Si Yechen picked up the cold water and splashed it on his face, felt the coolness, picked up a towel and slowly wiped off the water droplets on his face, his eyes were cold and bottomless, endless black!

He pushed open the bathroom door and walked out, looking at Ling Feihuang who kept wiping away his tears.

"Husband, I thought you didn't want me and sneaked away. I remember you, don't leave me, I only know you here. ”

"Huang'er, you just came back from the hospital, go take a shower and change your clothes first."

"Okay, let's wash together."

Ling Tianfeng turned his head slightly, sorting out the clothes that didn't need to be tidied up.

"Good, you go take a shower and change your clothes first, otherwise it won't be cute."

"Husband, take me to the bath."

Ling Feihuang stretched out his hand delicately and pounced on Si Yechen.