In the past few days, although she didn't say anything, she was always very happy when she was facing him, but in fact...... She's not happy.

Her husband doesn't remember herself at all, and even when he opens his eyes, he still shouts other women's names at her, only remembering other women, how can she be happy.

He gently held her hand, and was afraid that she would find out, so he used his strength very lightly, and his movements were very careful, and he didn't dare to make the slightest big noise to wake her up.

His eyes rested quietly on her sleeping face, and in a very low voice, he said to Qiao Xu in his sleep: "I will definitely think of you." ”

He saw Qiao Xu's brows, which were originally slightly twisted, slowly stretched out at this moment, as if he heard his words.

Lu Moqing also smiled in a good mood, sat next to her, held her hand, and did not let go.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes again and glanced at the woman holding his hand next to him.

Since it's his wife, it's natural for him to share a bed with her, isn't it taking advantage of her?

Of course not!

This is his wife, his son's own mother, he has given her hundreds of billions of family property, can't he sleep closer to her?

Lu Moqing comforted himself like this and this in his heart, and then carefully lay down next to Qiao Xu slowly, his movements were very light, as if he would be discovered by Qiao Xu.

It's like a young man who hasn't been in love yet, and he is nervous when he meets his crush.

After lying down, he pulled Qiao Xu's hand over and held it in the palm of his hand, and the full sense of security instantly made him feel satisfied, closed his eyes, and fell asleep contentedly.

Qiao Xu didn't know how long he had been asleep, and when he woke up in a daze, he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, and then found that his hand was being held.

The big hand of the familiar man, thick and warm, with a faint layer of calluses in the palm of the palm.

She couldn't remember how many times she had held her tightly like this, and she didn't have to look at it, she knew who the owner of the hand was.

The corners of Qiao Xu's lips were raised in a good mood.

Feeling that the person next to her was sleeping soundly, she slowed down her movements, turned around slowly, and sure enough, she saw the enlarged handsome face, right in front of her.

Less fierce than before, a little more innocent.

Qiao Xu quietly approached him, wanting to admire the face of her island owner for a while, but the next second, he saw that the eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened.

The black pupils as deep as the sea, condensed all the coldness at this moment, facing her eyes, just like the eyes he looked at her when he woke up for the first time after amnesia, indifferent, defensive, and full of murderous intent.

Qiao Xu was stunned for a moment, and then, his heart sank, but his eyes did not take his eyes off Lu Moqing's face, but looked at him silently for a long time, until the coldness in Lu Moqing's eyes retreated little by little.

Lu Moqing held her hand and didn't let go for a long time, the person was already in bed. He sat up, stared at Qiao Xu's flat face, and recalled the familiar and clear picture in the dream just now, his eyes dimmed.

Compared to the vague fragments before, the dream he had just now was very clear, as if he had just been there.

This is also why the moment he opened his eyes and saw Qiao Xu just now, he thought he was still in a dream.