Fu Zhirong smiled lightly: "I said, I want to see you all the time now, and I can't bear to let you leave me even when I take a bath." ”

Ruan Qianya gritted her teeth, she knew that this must be another temptation by Fu Zhirong.

It's just that this time she really couldn't guess Fu Zhirong's intentions, so she had to hold her ground first.

Fu Zhirong carried Ruan Qianya to the bathroom, and with a light mention, he put her whole person on the table.

She and Jing Yihong have also done this kind of action, which is an intimate posture when two people are flirting.

Now Ruan Qianya can only rely on great endurance to keep herself from showing an expression of disgust and disgust.

She tilted her head and pretended to look at Fu Zhirong in confusion: "Do you want me to watch you take a bath here?" ”

"yes." Fu Zhirong smiled softly and slowly took off his coat.

Ruan Qianya didn't react, still staring at him calmly.

Fu Zhirong's movements were very light, but also very fast, and in a blink of an eye, the shirt on her body had been peeled off, revealing his well-structured upper body and thin waist.

Ruan Qianya avoided her face, her eyes just staring at his upper body, imagining it as Jing Yihong's figure.

Under Ruan Qianya's constant hypnosis of herself, her face began to burn slowly.

Fu Zhirong's hand was on his belt buckle, and he gently untied it, and directly pulled the belt open.

As long as his hand is released, his lower body can be presented in front of Ruan Qianya at a glance.

At this time, a pair of slender and small hands were on Fu Zhirong's hand.

Fu Zhirong raised his eyebrows and looked at Ruan Qianya: "What's wrong?" ”

Ruan Qianya's ears were so red that they could almost drip blood, and she lowered her head and said weakly: "I think I should have liked you very much before I lost my memory." Just watching you take off your shirt and I'm ...... And because of the amnesia, I look at you now and always have the feeling of watching a stranger undress. ”

In fact, the words that Ruan Qianya didn't say were very ambiguous, which should mean that just by seeing Fu Zhirong take off his shirt, his face turned red like this.

Ruan Qianya seemed to be embarrassed to say that sentence, but in fact, she was too disgusting to speak.

Fu Zhirong picked Ruan Qianya's chin and forced her to look at herself: "I am your husband, I am not a stranger." ”

"But I didn't regain my memory after all." Ruan Qianya lowered her voice, "If the person I saw at first sight when I woke up was not you, but another person with bad intentions, and he told me that he was my husband, I would also believe it." ”

"Then that person takes off his clothes, and you will look at him as you look at me?"

Ruan Qianya hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Fu Zhirong's expression was visibly distorted to the naked eye, and he hated this feeling of being compared to others very much.

He buckled the belt again, put on his shirt casually, picked up Ruan Qianya directly, and pushed her outside the bathroom: "Go to the bedroom and wait, I'll go and find you after I'm done." ”

Ruan Qianya breathed a heavy sigh of relief, this level has finally passed.

She tried to reach out and tap on the door, and said tremblingly, "Did I say something wrong to make you angry?" Actually, you're not exactly the same as a stranger, but I'm ...... now."

"Shut up!" Fu Zhirong snorted, and the disguise on his face almost couldn't hold on.

Ruan Qianya outside the door was instantly silenced, as if she was frightened.

Fu Zhirong raised his head, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and his voice returned to gentleness: "I can understand what you said, but I can't pass this level in my heart." Any man wouldn't be happy to be treated like a stranger by his wife, would he? You go back first, I don't blame you. ”118

Ruan Qianya went back to her room, thinking about what to do next.

She failed in the first move, and all the plans could be said to be a complete loss.

Her original plan was that if Fu Zhirong rejected him, she could take advantage of the time she was alone at night to find out everything around her.

Then choose to run away at the right time.

Now if Fu Zhirong wants to share the bed with her, this plan will naturally be in vain.

Ruan Qianya lay on the bed bored, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes.

Once she was free, those memories that were deliberately suppressed by her flooded up.

How is Jing Yihong now, how will she react when she knows that she is missing?

According to Fu Zhirong's half-truths, it can be speculated that Fu Zhirong should have ignited the cruise ship that day and caused the explosion.

Their boat was not far from the cruise ship, and it was not known whether Jing Yihong was injured.

And the kid......

Ruan Qianya buried half of her face in the quilt, and just thinking about these things, tears fell unexpectedly.

When she realized it, she quickly caught her tears with her hand, not letting a drop fall on the pillow.

Ruan Qianya looked at the tears in her palm, and suddenly felt sarcastic.

Staying in Fu Zhirong's place, she seemed to be pampered and respected, but she didn't dare to drop even a tear at will.

Every sentence must be considered and considered, and if you say the wrong sentence, you will lose the whole game.

She clenched her palms violently, tears squeezing from her fingers and quickly dried.

There was a sudden sound of the door closing behind him, and it should be Fu Zhirong walking in.

He had the scent of shower gel, but no moisture, and he should have dried his hair before coming in.

Ruan Qianya suddenly remembered Jing Yihong, every time Jing Yihong took a bath, she had to go into the bedroom with her hair wet, and then sat at the head of the bed without saying a word, waiting for Ruan Qianya to offer to help him blow his hair.

Jing Yihong's expression of feelings is deep and restrained, but when he thinks about it every moment, it is so moving.

"What are you thinking?" Fu Zhirong suddenly leaned down, and the tall shadow fell on Ruan Qianya's body.

Ruan Qianya was immersed in her memories, and was startled by his voice, and said a small "oops".

This real reaction made Fu Zhirong laugh, and he patted Ruan Qianya's head amusedly: "This scares you, why are you so timid?" ”

Ruan Qianya quickly organized the language in her brain, and then she raised her hand and hit Fu Zhirong's chest hard: "You know that I am afraid of everything now, and you still want to scare me like this." ”

What she said was a half-truth, so it seemed extraordinarily sincere.

Fu Zhirong shook his head good-naturedly, and hugged Ruan Qianya into his arms: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't scare you." Can you fall asleep now? ”

Ruan Qianya shook her head honestly, and then spoke, "Can you tell me the story between us?" Let me reminisce a little too. ”

Fu Zhirong was obviously prepared, he nodded, lifted Ruan Qianya's quilt, and lay down beside her: "Of course, you can talk about it for a day and a night." ”