How, he thought?

Wei Monan stared at Jiang Buzheng, then suddenly picked up her human princess, strode towards the small two-story western-style building in the manor, and went straight to his room.

"Strife, it's late at night, and we should go to bed."

He wanted to be a real husband and wife with her!

The night was so long that it seemed like it would never wait for the dawn?

But in the blink of an eye, dawn is coming.

……

In the early morning of the next day, the sun poured on the huge bed, Jiang Buzheng slowly opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to cover the somewhat dazzling sunlight.

One turned over, and the person next to him was awakened.

"You...... Who are you? Why is it in my bed?! "It used to be magnetic, but now it sounds a little harsh.

Wei Monan sat up from the bed abruptly, and the quilt on his body slid down, revealing his strong chest, but at this time it was covered with marks.

"Me, you?"

Wei Monan looked at himself in disbelief, grabbed the quilt, and his mind was full of confusion.

What's going on?

He was in bed with this girl last night, they ......

Jiang Buzheng: "??? ”

Wei Monan was confused, and Jiang Buzheng said that she was even more confused!

"Wangcai, what's the situation?"

My little angel doesn't know me again?

Amnesia again?!

[Sister Fairy, Wei Monan, he has amnesia. ] Didn't you say in the plot that Wei Monan has amnesia every day and can only remember what happened that day. 】

Trouble fairy sister, every time you accept the plot, can you be serious?

“！！！” Jiang Buzheng was very panicked, especially panicked.

Mom!

This development trend is to play her to death, right?

Amnesia every day, the things of the day?

Does she want to ...... Say it every day, who she is, and then be with her little angel again?

This is really, I don't recognize people after sleeping!

"Who are you? Why is it in my bed? Wei Monan accepted the fact that he was asleep, and looked at the girl on the bed with some annoyance.

Today's girls are so unreserved!

"I'm your wife, the legal kind!" I can do whatever I want with you!

Jiang Buzheng took out the marriage certificate of the two from the cabinet on the side and handed it to Wei Monan.

It's all in plain sight.

Wei Monan saw the red 'marriage certificate', his dark pupils constricted suddenly, obviously he couldn't believe it was true.

He hurriedly opened the marriage certificate, and when he saw the wedding photo on it, there was also the wedding date of the two......

"We got married yesterday?" Wei Monan's eyes rolled and he reached out to cover his head, "Why don't I have any impression of what happened yesterday?" ”

"Because you have amnesia." Jiang Buzheng bluntly told him.

"Amnesia?"

"Why do I have amnesia?"

Wei Monan looked at Jiang Buzheng in confusion, not feeling that he felt any discomfort.

"You're poisoned." Jiang Buzheng continued to tell the truth.

"Poisoned?" Wei Monan, who frowned lightly, looked at her, "Can poisoning still make people lose their memory?" "That's nonsense!

Wei Monan obviously didn't believe Jiang Buzheng's words.

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the hospital for a check-up."

“…… Good. ”

On the huge bed, Wei Monan twisted his face to the side, trying not to look at Jiang Buzheng.

Although the two were already legally married, he didn't have the slightest impression of her, and when he woke up in the morning, the two were already ......

Wei Monan couldn't accept the current state and felt very bad.

"Jiang Buzheng, aren't you still up?" He waited for a while, and after a while, he still didn't see the person next to him get up, and he couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied, and urged.

"I don't want to get up yet." Jiang Buzheng stared at Wei Monan with a pair of eyes, and felt that his current performance was very interesting.

That shy, yet ashamed look is really not something that can be seen normally.

"Then you close your eyes, I'm going to get up." Although Wei Monan didn't look at Jiang Buzheng, the gaze that could be projected from his side was too hot, so he couldn't ignore it if he wanted to.

This girl's eyes are too presumptuous!

Last night...... Didn't you do everything you had to do? What should be seen, all are watched!

Now, what are you staring at him for?

Wei Monan was very angry in his heart, and there was a wonderful feeling spreading in his heart.

made him want to hate Jiang Buzheng, but he couldn't hate it.

Anyway, it's a very complicated emotion, uncomfortable and sweet.

"Get up." Jiang Buzheng replied.

Little angel, you take yours, I look at mine, there is no conflict at all.

Wei Monan really listened to Jiang Buzheng's words, and immediately prepared to lift the quilt and get out of bed.

“！！！” He didn't know why, so the ghost envoy glanced at Jiang Buzheng, wanting to see if she really closed her eyes?

Look at it, it's not okay to be angry!

"Jiang Buzheng, close your eyes!"

Today's girls are really ......

"I'm your legal wife, what are you afraid of?" What point about you that I haven't seen? Jiang Buzhong's disapproving tone, Wei Mo Nanjun's face flushed slightly.

"Close your eyes!" He whispered in shame, in a completely unsympathetic tone.

"......" her little angel is really shy.

Jiang Buzheng shook his head, and after a sigh, he obediently closed his eyes.

For fear of making her little angel angry.

"Jiang Buzheng, without my permission, you are not allowed to open your eyes!" Wei Monan warned, quietly looking at her with her eyes closed.

"Got it." Jiang Buzheng's voice was weak, if she was open, she would have rolled her eyes at Wei Monan.

Don't say it, she seems to want to peek at him, okay?

She's a serious girl, and she doesn't think too much about that aspect of things.

Emmm。

Maybe just a little bit of an idea.

After all, she is not a monk.

“…… Okay? After waiting for a while, Jiang Buzheng yawned and asked.

"Nope." Wei Monan replied.

Little angel, you're slow to get dressed.

Jiang Buzheng waited for a while, and after yawning several times in a row, she ...... Fell asleep again.

Wei Monan, who was always on guard against Jiang Buzheng would secretly open his eyes and peek, finally got dressed and was about to tell the girl on the bed that she was asleep.

Wei Monan walked to the side of the bed, sat down slowly, and reached out to caress Jiang Buzheng's cheek on the bed.

His movements were very light, and he seemed to caress the girl's face, but in fact, there was still some distance.

The feeling of touching, but not daring to touch, made Wei Monan's heart itch.

"Jiang Buzheng, are you really my wife? Are we in love? Do I love you so much? Is the relationship between us vigorous or warm and silent? ”

He didn't have any memory of all this.

However, she didn't let him hate this, Wei Monan was still very clear.

I like it a little.

A little bit.