She didn't know what to say, and suddenly blamed herself, why did she come home so late, how long did he wait alone in the night?

Gu Lianlian said: "Then you wait for me a little longer, I'll go take a bath." ”

"Hurry up." The voice, visibly impatient, seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Got it, I'm going to take a shower quickly."

She thought that when she came back, she would be killed by her husband's cold eyes, but she didn't expect her husband to wait for her all the time, just like every wife who loves her husband deeply looks forward to her husband coming home every night.

To tell the truth, after the amnesia, her husband's temper became very bad and very bad, and when something didn't go well, he was gloomy with a paralyzed face that refused to be thousands of miles away, and everyone could only serve him carefully, and everyone was full of desire to survive, but she believed that everyone was willing.

Whether it's her, Rongrong, or Han Tezhu, everyone loves him very much, and because of love, they are willing to tolerate his bad temper.

Because everyone knows that he became emotionally unstable because he lost his memory and his mind was blank.

She hadn't lost her memory, she couldn't empathize, but she believed that if she woke up one day and didn't remember anything, everyone was a stranger to her, couldn't remember her past, didn't know what she had been through, maybe she would be more overwhelmed than him.

After taking a bath, Gu Lianlian sprayed some Burberry's Mianyang baby perfume on her body, which smelled soft and cute, a little baby-like milky fragrance, which can make people enter a state of complete relaxation, and she feels that this is the smell that her husband needs most.

When she came out of the bathroom, there was no one on the balcony lounger, and Mo Shaozhen was lying on the bed in the bedroom, with one arm flat on the pillow, as if waiting to make her a pillow.

She climbed into bed, turned off the light, and slipped into the man's arms, consciously being a "soft underbelly" to be slaughtered.

Hey, hey, my aunt just left, and tonight she is fragrant and sweet......

……

Here, the lights are pulled overnight.

……

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

Xiao Ping'an put on his favorite little monk's clothes, hung his favorite little Buddha beads, touched his little belly to knock on the door of the baba Ma Ma room, the baby is so hungry, want to eat.

However, no matter how much he knocked, no one paid attention to him.

Baba Ma Ma must have gotten up at eight o'clock on weekdays, but today's huge No. 9 villa has only traces of his activities.

A cold and noble Ragdoll cat walked over with elegant steps: "Little master, don't knock, you Ma Ma was very tired last night, very tired, and ......slept very late."

Xiao Ping'an stared at the white Ragdoll cat: "Big chicken legs, this baby is also sleeping very late, and this baby is awake." ”

A black bobtail cat followed with the steps of the forest: "Little master, you Ma Ma was cleaned up by your poop last night, and now is the time to catch up on sleep." ”

Xiao Ping'an rolled up the small sleeves of the monk's robe: "Big pig's trotters, you said shrimp!" Do I dare to bully me Ma Ma? Baba, you come out, let's go heads-up! ”

Xiao Ping'an kicked the door of the master bedroom very rhythmically, but no one paid attention to him.

A colorful Garfield twisted his angry fat butt and came over: "I said you two, how can you tell children such a topic that is inappropriate for children, little master, you are just a gradual widening of your clothes and will not regret it, and you will be haggard for Yixi~~"

Xiao Ping'an revealed a naïve question: "Big duck neck, what does it mean that the clothes and belts are gradually widened and never regretted, and people are haggard for Yixiao?" ”