Hangzhou City, Fengyun Hotel.

In the luxury suite, Zhao Fan told the story between himself and Lin Qianqian, starting from a cherry-flavored kiss at Jiangbei University to preparing for the wedding on the eve of entering the ancient ruins last year, but it stopped here, and did not mention the heart-rending tragedy when the master of the Shenji Gate went to Zhao Mansion and the Guillotine Cliff behind, because she had forgotten it, and Zhao Fan didn't want to let her know about the unbearable scene.

During this period, Lin Qianqian asked where the female ghost sister named Seventeen had gone, and whether she was the original form of the heroine in the TV series.

Zhao Fan nodded, endured the heartache and replied that he had gone to a far place.

Lin Qianqian also asked what about the child she was pregnant?

Zhao Fan was beating with green tendons on the back of his hand, but gently stroked her stomach and said: "After a car accident, I can't remember the specifics, the child may be gone, but it doesn't matter, you are safe, we will have another one in the future." ”

At this point, it was already morning.

Lin Qianqian was like a lazy kitten, snuggling up in the arms of the man next to her who had forgotten but made her feel safe......

Zhao Fan took a deep breath and exhaled a long breath, his fingertips gently stroked the other party's slippery shoulders, and he kept his eyes open until the afternoon.

"Fanfan, haven't you been asleep?" Lin Qianqian asked in a daze after waking up.

"What! Did you hear that right? Is it really the word Fanfan? ”

Zhao Fan hugged her excitedly and asked, "Have you recovered your memory?" ”

"No......" Lin Qianqian shook her head a little depressedly, and then laughed again: "In the story I told me, didn't I call you that?" Although I can't remember, I have a gut feeling that none of your words are made up, they are all true, so I am willing to start over with you. ”

"Thank you." Zhao Fan hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Is it so domineering? Let my nose out, or I'll suffocate to death! Lin Qianqian was almost out of breath, but her heart was as sweet as honey, because, after eight months, her hands when she woke up every day were finally no longer a ball of empty air.

"Khan."

Zhao Fan smiled awkwardly, changed his gentle posture, he seemed to suddenly think of something, so he sat up straight and said: "It's not good, I patronized and reminisced with you this night, and now the outside world is afraid that it has become a mess of porridge, your concert last night, like that......"

"It's okay." Lin Qianqian shook her head and said softly: "If the story will continue, then what I really care about is you." ”

"No, now the media is all idle masters, I don't want you to be ruined by malicious rumors." Zhao Fan looked nervous and touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, and opened the social software one by one, but it was all old and needed to be updated.

"Use mine."

Lin Qianqian took her mobile phone and clicked on it.

The next moment, she was used as a photo on the screen and caught Zhao Fan's sight.

It was Lin Qianqian's happy smile in the background of the blue sky and grass holding a Samoyed.

"Is the baby dragon alright?" Zhao Fan asked casually.

"Okay." Lin Qianqian clicked on the screen and said with a smile: "In the first two months, it stuck to me all the time, for fear that I would lose one, and whenever a man approached me, it would open its teeth and claws, scream, and finally be persuaded by me to be obedient at home in Jiangbei." ”

Zhao Fan nodded approvingly: "Haha, I can reward it well when I go back." ”

At this time, Lin Qianqian's eyes were frozen when she looked at the screen, and she asked in disbelief, "Won't it?" ”

"What's wrong? Is it the one who is tired and crooked to make a big deal of nonsense about you? Zhao Fan's heart tightened, and his expression showed the four words of the flower messenger vividly.

"It's not."