Chapter 878: I Don't Smoke

Sheng Jia was slightly stunned, "I hate him? Is there such a thing? ”

The memory seems to have broken a big gap, and he always feels as if he has forgotten a lot of things, and the fragments in his mind are not coherent enough, so that from this time he woke up, he always reacted very slowly and was in a daze for too long.

Ye Jing glanced at him with some complications, and his gaze swept over his head again, how could he seem to have lost his memory, didn't he remember what he had done to Sheng Jiashen?

Why do you look like you just met Sheng Jiashen?

"Shen Ting, if you still have a headache, it's better for us to go to the hospital for a check-up?"

Ye Jing has always been a little woman in front of Shen Ting, listening to him, so even if she asks at this moment, it is mainly based on his thoughts.

It wasn't until he nodded in agreement that she breathed a sigh of relief.

"I came over today to buy vegetables and fruits, I'll go cook, by the way, I'll get some fruit for you to eat first." She stood up and said.

Sheng Jia nodded politely [Yunxuan Pavilion www.yxgks.biz] head: "I'm sorry for you." ”

Ye Jing paused, a trace of weirdness flashed in her heart, even if the relationship between her and Shen Ting was not to the point of talking about marriage and completely communicating, she would not be so polite and polite.

Her gaze flickered over the back of his head again, a flash of worry in her eyes.

She didn't know many things about Shen Ting before, and now she didn't know who to ask him how he was injured.

She carried the shopping bag to the kitchen with some preoccupation, and on the TV, the news about Sheng Jiashen had passed, and the advertisement was playing at this time.

Sheng Jiashen looked at this familiar and unfamiliar environment, and raised his hand again to touch the back of his head, it still hurt.

He was sure that he had lost some memory, otherwise how did he kowtow, how could he not have any impression at all?

Ye Jing cut a plate of melons and brought it over, and carefully prepared fruit skewers for him, "You eat it, will it be a little sweet?" She knew that Shen Ting didn't like sweets.

Sheng Jiashen shook his head: "No." "He instinctively doesn't reject sweet things.

After speaking, he looked at Ye Jing again, she was really a gentle and considerate woman, but he felt that he shouldn't sit here and enjoy it as a matter of course.

"Need my help?" He asked.

Ye Jing was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't help laughing, "No, if you are not feeling well, go back to the room and lie down for a while, I will cook quickly." ”

Shen Ting's thoughtfulness today made her happy, and in her opinion, the moment he was willing to take off his mask and face her, he was really going to be with her.

She went back to the kitchen to get busy, and he continued to sit on the couch and watch TV, and before he knew it, he had finished the plate of melon.

A robot suddenly stepped out of the corner storage room and came over to collect the fruit bowl and fruit sticks on the table.

Sheng Jia stared at it silently, this robot butler was as tall as a human, with no facial features, his name was Han Bing, his memory was full of information about it, but his eyes were still full of curiosity and scrutiny.

Until Han Bing skillfully lit a cigarette for him and handed it over.

Sheng Jia was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously refused: "I don't smoke." ”

Han Bing also seemed to be sluggish, extinguished his cigarette, and returned to his place.

Sheng Jiashen couldn't help but wonder again, he should have smoked in the past, but now he really can't raise the interest of smoking.

He frowned and thought about it to no avail, when the music playing on the TV caught his attention.

It's a campus youth drama, the music at the beginning is a little familiar, but I can't remember where I've heard it, the opening time is very short, and it soon enters the feature film.

But what really fascinated him was a familiar face.