That pale pink, it's beautiful.

It should feel good to kiss each other, right?

Wei Monan thought in his heart, and suddenly felt a little itchy in his throat.

He wanted to twist his head away, he didn't want to look at Jiang Buzheng's deep and bright eyes, which were so charming that they attracted him to sink into them.

Don't extricate yourself.

"Monan, do you like me?" Jiang Buzheng asked again, but did not let Wei Monan twist his head away.

She can still do such a small thing.

Her little angel wants to avoid this problem?

Impossible!

She needs to know the answer, and then she chooses the appropriate method.

If you like her, then she naturally doesn't have to do too much, she just needs to go with the flow.

But if you don't like her?

Then she needs to do something that is extremely attractive to him.

"Fight, don't do that." Wei Monan's eyes were a little evasive when he looked at Jiang Buzheng, not to mention how unnatural his expression was.

"How am I?"

Didn't I just touch your face?

I'm your legal wife, what's wrong with touching your little face?

Last night, she didn't just touch her face, she touched a lot of places!

"Fight, I have amnesia, I don't remember you."

"And then?"

Jiang Buzheng looked at the meaning of letting him continue, and Wei Monan, who was looking at it, bit his thin lip lightly.

"So I don't know...... Like it or not. "He liked it, loved it. Wei Monan looked at Jiang Buzheng, a pair of warm eyes, which already explained everything.

"I don't hate it, I just like it." Jiang Budisput's definition of liking is very shallow.

However, what you like is your own!

This is very domineering.

"I like it, I don't think I hate it, right?" Wei Monan disagreed with the girl's words, he felt that the definition was too broad.

Is it just not hating to fight for his liking?

If so, then there are a lot of people she can choose, right?

Wei Monan's mood suddenly became bad.

"Fight, if you want to like it, but you don't hate it, then I really don't hate you."

"But there are a lot of people I don't hate."

"Who else?" The expression on Jiang Buzheng's face was solemn.

Little angel, you are an amnesiac guy, and you still like others?

What girl else is there in your mind besides me?!

Wei Monan: "......"

Is the focus of what he just said someone else?!

Wei Monan stared at Jiang Buzheng with a pair of eyes, wanting to see some other emotions on her face.

But in the end he was disappointed.

"Forget it, I won't tell you." Wei Monan took away Jiang Buzheng's small hand on his face, and turned away a little angrily.

Doubt, are the two of them really husband and wife?

Why does he have a feeling of playing the piano with a cow?

[Sister Fairy, your little angel thinks you are a cow. Wangcai secretly made a small report.

Jiang Buzheng raised his eyebrows: "Does he want to say that my old cow eats tender grass?" ”

Is she old?

Obviously she's also very tender, okay!

[......] Wangcai also has a feeling of playing the piano with a cow.

Forget it, it's normal for its fairy sister to do this.

Thoughts are not on the same level, and that's the case.

“！！！”

"My little angel actually thinks he's playing the piano to a cow?"

He's a piano player, she's a cow?

Jiang Buzheng felt that she was the one who played the piano, and his little angel was a cow!

Or a cow that often signals!

Angry, Jiang Buzheng originally wanted to catch up with the pace and paused.

……

Since Jiang Jiangyao left, Jiang Buzheng didn't pay attention to Wei Monan anymore.

Not a word was spoken, not a single eye contacted, not even in the same small space.

Wei Monan, who was sitting in the living room, glanced at Jiang Buzheng outside the window from time to time, and his mood was very complicated.

"Is she angry?" He muttered to himself.

Because there were only two of them in this huge manor, all the servants were given vacation by Wei Monan yesterday.

Took a week off.

Therefore, Wei Monan's voice to himself was not heard by anyone, and no one responded to him.

"Am I wrong?" He continued to talk to himself.

"I'm not wrong!" Wei Monan himself gave himself an answer.

Although this answer made him feel a little better, but after a while, he suddenly stood up from the sofa.

Because when he looked out of the window again, there was no one in his sight!

Where did she go?

Is she leaving?

Because of his doubts, or because of his words, or because of him as a person?

Wei Monan ran out, his eyes quickly scanning the surroundings, trying to find Jiang Budisput's person.

But no, not at all!

"Jiang Bu Fight, Jiang Bu Fight-"

Wei Monan shouted, and the sound that came out of his throat shook his throat.

“？？？” At this time, Jiang Buzheng, who was lying flat in the grass and taking a nap with his eyes closed, moved his ears.

"Wangcai, is my little angel calling me?"

Could it be that she is hallucinating.

Her little angel thinks she is an old cow, an old cow who can't understand anything!

What did you call her for?

Lecture her?

Jiang Buzheng shook his head, thinking that she should continue to close her eyes and recuperate, preferably the kind that could block out all sounds.

You can have a good rest.

[Sister Fairy, your little angel is looking for you frantically. The Wangcai only replied here, and its host over there had already blocked out the sound.

【！！！ 】

Sister Fairy, do you think you will be able to eliminate all your troubles in this way?

How naïve!

Wangcai changed his voice to a man, and it appeared in Jiang Buzheng's mind.

As long as her brain was active, she could see the words.

"......" Jiang Buzheng gritted his teeth a little.

No one is convinced, just obey her dog!

It's going to blow its dog's head!

[Sister Fairy, your little angel rolled down the slope, and it seems that he was ...... by a stone]

Wangcai explained what happened to Wei Monan online, but before he could explain it, he blocked his voice, and Jiang Buzheng, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already by Wei Monan's side.

From the slope of the lawn, Wei Monan, who rolled down, accidentally smashed his forehead on a viewing stone.

The forehead burst all at once, and blood oozed out.

"Shhh

"Strife!" Before he could see who was coming, his voice of surprise came out of his mouth.

"It's me."

Jiang Buzheng looked at Wei Monan, who was very embarrassed in front of him, sighed, and the depressed anger in his heart disappeared at once.

"Does it hurt? Why so careless? ”

"Why can't you be slow down when you're in such a hurry?".

"I thought you were gone, you want me." Wei Monan held Jiang Buzheng's hand tightly, and the whole person leaned directly into her arms.