Situ Yin turned his face sideways, and the ten-story Western restaurant was outside the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out from the inside, in the dark night in the distance, a red lantern rose up from below, which was particularly dazzling and beautiful.

"That's... Kong Ming lantern", the waiter raised his head and looked at it, and said with a smile, "In a few days it will be the Double Ninth Festival, and there will always be vendors selling Kong Ming lanterns in the nearby square to pray for blessings and make wishes."

"It's very good-looking, Yin Jue, let's go too, okay?" Mo Ningxi said on a whim.

"It's good, but you have to eat all the steak and pizza first," Situ Yinjue pointed to the dazzling array of dishes on the table.

"I can't finish eating, so I'll eat the steak", Mo Ningxi forked it directly with a fork and put it in his mouth and chewed it quickly.

"It's really, like a child, how can it be like a mother", Situ Yin shook his head helplessly, when he ordered food, he wanted to eat this and that, and when things came up, he had no appetite, it was really a waste and luxury.

"It's just that you usually have to be a good mother in front of children, so you have to be very careful, but you don't have to pay so much attention to being with you", Mo Ningxi didn't feel ashamed at all.

Situ Yin had no choice but to ask the waiter to pack the pizza, check out and lead her downstairs.

On the street at night, intimate couples came and went hand in hand, and Mo Ningxi hugged his arm tightly, looking at the people passing by, he couldn't help but smile happily.

Not long ago, she was still envious of such a person, but she didn't expect that God would treat her well, so that she would soon become one of such people.

"Yin Jue, look, Kong Ming lantern, buy one for me", Mo Ningxi ran to the edge of the stall and picked out a white Kong Ming lantern without waiting for him to answer, "How do you put this?" "Looking at the many couples who put Kong Ming lanterns around, some of them put them up and some of them fell off amid the screams.

"As long as you ignite the wax block below and burn it, it will fly, this young lady, ask your boyfriend to buy one for you", the aunt who set up the stall smiled, "Write your wish on the Kong Ming lantern, and your wish will come true."

"He's not my boyfriend, it's my husband", Mo Ningxi looked at the person next to him with a smile, a little smug in his eyes, Situ Yin settled the account with a smile, and bought a pen by the way.

Mo Ningxi turned on the paper lamp, and just as he was about to write, he saw him looking at himself burningly, and he was embarrassed to turn his body over, "I'm writing secret things, and you are not allowed to read them."

"Okay, if I don't look at it, I won't look at it", Situ Yin said funny, but his eyes couldn't help but peek behind him curiously.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, you can't talk without talking", Mo Ningxi nervously lay on the paper lamp.

"If you don't look at it, don't you look at it, aren't you women just men and children?"

was poked in the center, Mo Ningxi glared at him in annoyance, "I want you to take care of it!" ”

"I'm done, do you want to write?" Mo Ningxi walked up to him with a paper lamp.

"I don't need to make a wish, these are all little tricks that you women love to play", Situ Yinjue took out a lighter and laughed, "How can you order a wax block when you always hold me?" ”

Mo Ningxi struggled and hesitated, but slowly pulled up Kong Ming's lantern to both sides, and did not forget to remind him, "Don't peek at it."

"I don't think I'll see it when I put it up later", Situ Yinjue checked the wind, and pulled her to a relatively empty place, casually, not as difficult as others put it, and easily flew into the night sky with the wind.

"Wow, Yin Jue, you are so powerful, just put it up at once", Mo Ningxi fell into his arms very proudly.

Situ Yin only smiled and looked at the red Kong Ming lantern floating in the distance, and a few words full of words on it still fell into his eyes.

"Do you still want me to recover my memories sooner?" He looked at her in his arms.

"Don't you want to?" Mo Ningxi also looked at him, she knew that he should also think.

Situ Yin only smiled silently.

Let him recover his memory as soon as possible and change back to the previous Wu Yifan, "But Xi'er, do you know, it may be impossible to change back in appearance."

"If you can't change your appearance, forget it, it's not bad."

"Ah, that person seems to be Meningxi...".

"It turned out to be Meningxi, no wonder I look so familiar."

"Who is next to her, so handsome, but doesn't she only love her dead husband? Why did you change your mind so quickly? ”

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More and more lively discussions poured over with the crowd, and the showbiz celebrity who won the Best Female Singer Award and the Best Newcomer Award six years ago suddenly married into a wealthy family, which once caused an uproar, even after six years, there are still people who have not forgotten her.

There are those who are crowded with autographs, and there are those who are crowded over to gossip, which is becoming more and more harsh.

"Xi'er, let's go!" Situ Yinjue pushed away the crowd and ran wildly on the street at night holding her hand, and the car was still parked in the underground parking lot of the Western restaurant.

Turning the corner, Situ Yinjue pulled her into the alley, avoiding the chase of the crowd behind.

"Huh, what about people?" There are many people looking outside, "Is that person really Mo Ningxi, she looks very good with that man."

"I thought she loved her husband very much, I really pity her deceased husband, leaving her such a large inheritance, which is good, so that she can raise other men to be merry and happy."

"You know, her husband has been dead for six or seven years, and she's still so young, it's normal to have other plans."

"So people, it's too realistic."

……。

The chatter faded away, and the two of them didn't move in the narrow alley, and the silence of each other's breathing could be heard.

Through the faint light shining in from outside, Situ Yinjue still noticed that her face was a little pale, and the happiness and sweetness just now were gone because of those few words.

"Xi'er, where else do you want to play?"

"No need, I'm a little tired, let's go home", Mo Ningxi walked out of the alley, leaving his back a little lonely.

"Do you mind what those people say?" Situ Yin hugged her without feeling it, and comforted: "What do you care about those words, I am Wu Yifan, you have never betrayed me."

"But... I don't like people to say that about you...".

Situ Yin was stunned, he thought that what she cared about was that the ugly words of the group of people hurt her self-esteem, but he didn't think that it was for herself again.

"Yin Jue, can you...".

"What can be?"

"Forget it, it's okay, let's go back", Mo Ningxi walked in the direction of the car.

On the way back, there was romantic piano music in the car, but the two had their own hearts.

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The door of the bathroom was opened, Situ Yinjue wiped his wet hair and walked out, the wet hair water rolled down his cheeks, the towel was wiped repeatedly, and he looked at the wedding photos on the wall, frowned, stretched out his long arms, threw away the towel in his hand, picked up the cigarette box and lighter on the coffee table, and after the smooth movement, a faint smoke floated in the room.

The remote control in his hand was turned on, and the latest financial reports were playing on the TV.

The door was opened, and Menningxi walked in from the outside.

"Did Che'er and Bing'er sleep?"

"Hmm", Mo Ningxi glanced at him, in the pale white light, his eyes were heavy, "You are not sleeping yet?" ”

"It's so early", Situ Yinjue glanced at the watch on the wall, "It's only eleven o'clock."

Is eleven o'clock still early? Mo Ningxi really didn't understand his biological clock, glanced at his mouth, walked to the back of the sofa, looked at his eyebrows and eyes that were watching TV intently, and opened his mouth bitterly: "Yin Jue, just now Che'er and Bing'er asked me why you slept in my room...".

"Those two imps... It's really...", Situ Yinjue smiled and shook his head, a small ghost.

"That's it?" Mo Ningxi was stunned for a moment, didn't he have any other problems.

"Come here", Situ Yin hooked his fingers with no evil spirit.

Mo Ningxi walked over suspiciously, he threw the cigarette in his hand into the firebox, reached out and fished it out, brought it into his arms, turned her face, slowly lowered his head, his lips were very hot, the kiss was deep and long, domineering to pry open the teeth, with the sweet smell of tobacco, crazy sweeping, Mo Ningxi was stunned.

It wasn't until she thought she was going to suffocate that he slowly let go of her, and suddenly found that he was completely soft in his arms, and even at some point, most of his clothes had been removed by him.

She was shocked.

"Don't move......," a rough voice came from his chest, and his slender fingertips dumbly dug into the bottom of his skirt...

She was a little annoyed when she first discovered that his technique was simply terrifying, but she couldn't control an indescribable feeling of comfort that swept over her body, she hadn't felt such a shocking sensation for a long time.

"You... Isn't it still okay? ”

"Okay almost", he's been putting up with it for a long time lately, and he must come back once tonight.

Mo Ningxi was about to exclaim, but was swallowed up by the kiss he fell.

The desire he had suppressed for many days was like a flash flood, out of control, and Meningxi was like a small boat in the vast sea, powerlessly following his waves up and down..., and even to the emotional place, he couldn't bear the joy and excitement and rolled out tears.

The sweat from the corners of his forehead and eyes snaked down his hair, smashing on the sofa, carpet, and bed, printing dazzling splashes...

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed to be the middle of the night when Mo Ningxi opened his eyes from the emotional coma, his wet hair was still on her back, Junrong was pressed against her shoulder socket, and half of his body was still pressed against her back.

Mo Ningxi bit her lip, her whole body was sore, her watery eyes looked at the handsome facial features next to her, this man's desire was simply powerful and terrifying, she had almost never been so crazy when she was awake, as soon as she entered the room, she possessed her several times without saying a few words, and turned her over and asked her for several times in a shameful posture, and she couldn't help but have a hot face when she thought about it.

She dared to assure that in the past six years, he had never lacked women to fill his desires, and although he said that it had passed, he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart.

She moaned quietly for a few words, and Situ Yinjue, who had not slept too deeply, opened her bright eyes again, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, and turned over, Mo Ningxi only felt a tightness around her waist, turned over in exclamation, and fell into his chest, raised her head, and met his blazing gaze.

The high-density temperature came over again, and Mo Ningxi couldn't help but stiffen all over, "I... I'm so tired...".

"Tired...? But I'm not tired", smiling and stroking her smooth back, her waist suddenly sinking.

"Ahh You...", Mo Ningxi's eyes were hot.

"Didn't you just say that Bing'er and Che'er asked me why I slept in your room? That's what it's for", Situ Yin suddenly turned over with a low smile, his voice was a little hoarse, "Don't worry, I will recognize them tomorrow."

"Really?" Mo Ningxi raised her head and hugged him, she thought he didn't notice her thoughts at all.

"But you'll have to promise me not to go to work tomorrow, because I've decided to stay with you all night tonight...".

"What?!" There was no time to beg for mercy, and a new round of thunder and fire spread again.

All night, pestering her again and again, Mo Ningxi didn't know how many times this night lasted, she just felt that he was too powerful, she had never seen such a powerful man, but if she continued to toss like this in the future, she really doubted that she would not be able to bear it.

No, I must discuss it with him tomorrow, before falling asleep, this is the only consciousness in Mo Ningxi's head.