On the way back, Qiao Wan's mood was a little depressed.

Fu Xingzhi covered the two children with blankets, moved to Qiao Wan's side, and pulled her back into his arms: "What do you want?" ”

Qiao Wan leaned on Fu Xingzhi's shoulder and smiled helplessly: "Fu Xiao is very hateful, but I feel a little pitiful for him now." ”

"Fu Xingzhi, do you think I'm a very contradictory person?"

"Of course not!" Fu Xingzhi chuckled, kissed the forehead of the beloved woman, and said softly: "No matter how hateful he is, he is also your father, I can understand!" ”

"But he almost killed you!" Qiao Wan hugged Fu Xingzhi's shoulder, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "Fu Xingzhi, in fact, the most innocent is you." ”

"Nothing can match you by my side!"

Is it?

Qiao Wan hugged Fu Xingzhi tightly and said sullenly: "Husband, I love you." ”

——

Qiao Wan fell asleep groggily, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in a familiar room.

After two seconds of stupefaction, she sat up suddenly.

It's not a hotel, it's a mid-level villa, her and Fu Xingzhi's home.

When she was distracted, Fu Xingzhi pushed open the door and walked in in a nightgown, still holding the child's bottle in his hand.

"Why are we here?"

Qiao Wan asked puzzled.

Fu Xingzhi smiled evilly, pulled Qiao Wan to his side, brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, and said dotingly: "This is our home, isn't it?" ”

Hearing Fu Xiao's words, Qiao Wan was stunned: "Fu Xingzhi, do you think of something?" ”

"Some vague memories pop up, but they are not very clear." Fu Xingzhi lowered his head, put it on Qiao Wan's forehead, and said softly: "When you were sleeping, I went to check, and the doctor said that the blood was slowly dissipating." ”

"Really?" Qiao Wan grabbed Fu Xingzhi and became excited instantly: "Does this mean that your memory will be restored soon?" ”

"If the other party is not a quack, it should be."

Qiao Wan's eyes turned red, and she hugged Fu Xingzhi tightly, and her voice choked: "Great, Fu Xingzhi!" ”

Seeing her excited appearance, Fu Xingzhi bent his lips, stroked her hair, and said softly: "Although I can't fully remember it now, everything in front of me makes me feel very familiar." ”

"Believe me, sooner or later I'll remember our past."

Remembering how they loved each other!

——

After the villa was cleaned up, Fu Xingzhi arranged for someone to go to the hotel to pick up Qiao Ran and Chi Mo.

On the way to pick up people, Fu Xingzhi and Qiao Wan got their marriage certificate by the way.

Seeing the two red marriage certificates on the coffee table, Qiao Ran couldn't help but ask.

"Sister, when are you going to have a wedding?"

Qiao Wan's cheeks flushed, she subconsciously looked at Fu Xingzhi, and said softly: "It doesn't matter if you do it or not." ”

"Already preparing, about a month later."

Ready?

When did she not know?

"Then I'll be your bridesmaid, okay?" Qiao Ran held Qiao Wan's hand and was coquettish like a child.

"Okay." Qiao Wan smiled helplessly.

Chi Mo's gaze fell on Qiao Ran's face, and he was a little melancholy.

I was planning in my heart how to deceive the little girl.

"Why don't we tie the knot together, how about dyeing and dyeing?"

As soon as Chi Mo's words came out, Qiao Ran suddenly frowned and looked at him strangely.

He has been very strange lately, either he wants to get married or have a baby, and he obviously hasn't written a word yet.

She's still in school, will she be in a hurry?

Are you so afraid that she will run away?

Seeing that she was unhappy, Chi Mo had no choice but to restrain herself and change the topic: "Forget it, dyeing is still young, and it's not too late for her to finish reading the book before getting married." ”