Meng Ke asked with worry and apology, which made Bai Xiaoxiao dispel the idea of asking him, and she said lightly: "No, I'm just a little strange, how could you call my mother." ”

"I can't get through your phone, thinking that you might be home so late."

"I'm out there with my friends."

"It's not good to be alone, don't be too late, you've been on a plane for a day, go home early and rest." Meng Ke didn't ask who she was with, but just cared about letting her go home early.

The waiter came in with porridge, Luo Haofeng just glanced at it, and waited for Bai Xiaoxiao to finish the phone call and eat together.

**

Suburban villas.

On the second floor, the master bedroom filled with a strong hormonal atmosphere, on the spacious big bed, after the passion, Mo Xiuchen gently grabbed Wen Ran, who was going to check the wound on his arm, hugged her into his arms, kissed her hair lightly with thin lips, and called her name excitedly and affectionately: "Ranran, I remembered, I remembered everything." ”

"Xiuchen, what did you say?"

Wen Ran's little face that was pressed into his arms suddenly lifted.

Shock flashed through the eyes that were originally dyed with confusion, and the eyes widened happily, looking at the handsome face in front of him in disbelief.

She couldn't believe what she was hearing.

Xiuchen said, he remembered, all, remembered?

Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran's shocked little face, and his heart was suffocated, he lightly opened his thin lips, and said word by word: "Ranran, just now, I remembered everything, and my memory was restored." ”

The expression on Wen Ran's face froze.

With round eyes, he looked at Mo Xiuchen fixedly, too happy and shocked, but he didn't say a word.

Only tears rolled down his eyes.

couldn't tell whether it was joy, grievance, distress, or all the emotions were intertwined and tormented her, so they all turned into tears at this moment.

Her Xiuchen finally regained her memory.

Although she had said before that she didn't care if he regained his memory, and she didn't want him to embarrass herself in order to recover his memory, when she heard him say that he had remembered everything, the joy in her heart was really surging like a wave.

Wen Ran's tears, to Mo Xiuchen, were like hot molten iron burning in his heart, and there was a suffocating pain at the tip of his heart, and his arms hugged her tightly.

The kiss fell on her forehead and pity in distress and pity, and in the corners of her eyes, he gently kissed away her tears, and his low and hoarse voice was full of apologies: "Ranran, I'm sorry." ”

He felt guilty and blamed himself.

Even if he forgets the whole world, he shouldn't forget his nature.

Just now, the moment when he and her body and mind were one, the scenes of the past came to mind like a movie fast forwarding, at the beginning, it was the sweet pictures of him and Ran Ran, from the first time they were on the top of the mountain, to the later he put medicine in the milk she drank in order to detoxify her......

Since Mo Xiuchen woke up and knew that he had lost his memory, he was not thinking about recovering his memory all the time.

He had tried many things, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't remember. None of those methods worked. Even Ran accompanied him to the country house, showed him the photos she took, and told him about the affairs between them.

Later, he saw the diary he had written, but it didn't help him recover his memory.

I really didn't expect that when he was physically and mentally united with Ranran, he actually opened the door of memory, and the past was like being locked in a cage and all released.

Wen Ran's body trembled lightly in his arms, she tried hard to control herself from crying, but the tears still couldn't stop sliding down her eyes, she hugged Mo Xiuchen tightly, and called him by name in a choked voice: "Xiuchen!" ”

"Well, don't cry."

Mo Xiuchen's thin lips left her eyes, and he wiped her tears with his hand instead, and said softly: "If you cry again, I will be distressed." ”

Wen Ran bit her lip tightly, her tears had not dried, but the smile on her face bloomed with a joyful smile, and her eyes soaked in tears were shining: "When did you recover your memory?" ”

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a gentle smile, and he wiped her tears gently and patiently, "When you stop crying, I'll tell you." ”

Wen Ran glanced at him, raised his hands and wiped his eyes fiercely, and said in his mouth: "My tears are dry, you tell me quickly." ”

Mo Xiuchen was amused by her cute appearance, distressed, and amusedly stopped her: "If you wipe it like this, your eyes are red." ”

Wen Ran was grabbed by his little hand, and he didn't struggle, just looked at him without blinking, his eyes were stupid.

Mo Xiuchen didn't speak, he looked at her gently and affectionately, and for a while, the room was so quiet that only the slight breathing of each other remained.

In the flowing air, the ambiguous hormonal breath gradually dissipated, and the big net woven by affectionate love enveloped the two people who loved each other, and everything in the outside world was isolated, leaving only each other who loved each other deeply.

Thousands of love words can't withstand the affectionate gaze at this moment.

Mo Xiuchen's big palm caressed her little face, slowly leaned over, and kissed her lips that were red and swollen by him just now, Wen Ran responded to him with all enthusiasm after a moment of stunned.

The kiss ended in a gasp for the two.

Mo Xiuchen hugged the woman in his arms tightly, his big palm gently stroked her hair, and his hoarse and magnetic voice fell on her ear: "Ranran, you not only have the ability to heal my body, but also the ability to restore my memory." ”

His voice carried a seductive smile, listening to Wen Ran's ears, her heart trembled, and after looking at him with wide eyes in astonishment for a moment, she finally understood the ridicule and extraneous meaning in his words, and her little face was red again.

"You ......"

"Haha, Ranran, do you understand?" Mo Xiuchen laughed heartily, he always felt that it was funny to tease her. It was, and it is, and it is.

However, he remembered everything, and his love for her became even stronger.

As long as he remembered the days when he had amnesia, he remembered their past alone, and was forced to swear a poisonous oath by Cheng Jia's slut, not daring to approach him, and could only cry sadly alone, he hated himself.

It's all his fault.

If he hadn't forgotten about it, she wouldn't have been sad.

If he hadn't forgotten about it, he wouldn't have let Cheng Jia's despicable woman's conspiracy succeed. He had kept that woman by his side for so long.

Thinking of this, the smile on his face immediately disappeared, and between his eyebrows, a touch of coldness condensed, he must find out Cheng Jia, no matter where she fled to, he must find her.

He must not give her any more chance to hurt Ran Ran, not only that, but he also wants to repay the pain she inflicted on Ran Ran a hundredfold.

Seeing that his face suddenly changed, Wen Ran immediately reached out to touch his light brow, and whispered, "Xiuchen, don't think about anything." ”