Lu Moqing was amused by her appearance, and reached out to her head and deliberately rubbed it hard, disrupting her hair.

In the next second, I felt that this action was familiar.

"Are you embarrassed to be a fierce woman?"

Qiao Xu stretched out his hand to straighten his long hair that had been messed up by him, raised his eyes to look at Lu Moqing, narrowed his eyes, and the dangerous aura slowly overflowed from her eyes.

"Who do you say is a murderous woman?"

Lu Moqing was not afraid of her, but felt that when he quarreled with her, the relationship between the two became closer.

I didn't feel the slightest strangeness because I couldn't remember her past.

Seeing her looking at herself fiercely, her eyes were full of affection that could not be concealed, and Lu Moqing's eyes also added more smiles.

"Whoever admits that it is my wife, I will say whomever it is."

"Lu Moqing, you are looking for death!"

Qiao Xu rushed up and raised his hand to smash it into his handsome face.

Lu Moqing dodged the side of his face, avoiding her fist, and at the same time, reached out and smashed her fist, held it in his palm in public, and looked at her with a smile.

Qiao Xu tried to withdraw her hand, but her strength was obviously thousands of miles behind Lu Moqing, and she didn't pull it away after a few times, but felt that the strength of Lu Moqing's fist wrapped around her was tightening a little bit.

met his eyebrows with a gentle smile, and Qiao Xu's eyes were also dyed with a smile.

Before she could laugh, she heard Lu Moqing call her in a low voice, "Wife." ”

This title was so natural that he didn't feel awkward or unspeakable because he had no memory, and he took her into his arms.

"It's been a sad time."

When Qiao Xu first heard the word "wife", his heart trembled.

During these days, she only secretly cried a few times in the middle of the night, when she thought that he was particularly uncomfortable, from knowing that he was still alive, to going to the United States to pick him up, to returning to China, she did not shed a single tear in front of Lu Moqing.

In her opinion, it is a good thing that Lu Moqing came back alive, she shouldn't still cry, she can't cry with joy.

But at this moment, when she heard Lu Moqing say this, the cold eyes and grievances she had suffered for more than a month came up together, and her eyes instantly turned red.

She avoided Lu Moqing's eyes and didn't speak, but the faint sparkle in the corners of her eyes made Lu Moqing's heart tighten.

He stretched out his arms, hugged her into his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Do you miss me so much these days?" ”

There was a sentence, he didn't say, as if a few days before he woke up, he dreamed that this woman said that she was going to remarry.

He wondered if he was awakened by the fact that she had remarried.

Qiao Xu was held by him like this, and the emotions that originally surged up at that moment have been alleviated a lot, and when he asked this, he didn't have a good breath:

"I didn't think about it! Dealing with the group of unconscious things in your company all day long, how can I have time to think about you. ”

Listening to her duplicityous answer, Lu Moqing was not annoyed, but hugged her tighter.

"Tell the truth!"

In his ears, Lu Moqing's warm breath flowed, and Qiao Xu's ears were faintly hot.

Then, with his eyes down, he said hesitantly: "Just ...... Just think about it a little bit. ”

Lu Moqing looked at the faint flush on her cheeks, and the smile in her eyes deepened a little.

"Just a little?"

Lu Moqing's deep voice carried a hint of dissatisfaction.

Qiao Xu turned his head and glared at him fiercely.