Ji Qingcheng chatted with the doctor a few more words.

Then he walked out of the office with Luo Nanchu.

Luo Nanchu, who was holding a stack of pregnancy test materials, was excited like a child, with a happy smile on his face, following behind him, lowering his eyes and bowing his head, not knowing what he was happy about.

Ji Qingcheng took a few steps forward, and seeing that Luo Nanchu didn't follow, he turned around and pulled her back, "Okay, let's go to the hotel and take a look, the hospital is about to get off work." Are you hungry? What do you want to eat at night? ”

Luo Nanchu let out a "hmm", lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "I haven't eaten meat for a long time." ”

When she reacted during pregnancy, she vomited easily when she ate, but she was in a good mood today and wanted to eat something delicious.

"Steak?" Ji Qingcheng nodded, "You really should eat a little more meat." He took out his mobile phone to search for Western restaurants, "I don't know which Western restaurant here is doing well......

"I know there's a Western restaurant in London that seems to be very good." Luo Nanchu replied naturally, "Brighton is only an hour away from London...... her voice lowered, and a trace of confusion appeared on her face, "Hey, have I been to London before?" ”

Ji Qingcheng's gaze was retracted from the screen of his mobile phone, his gaze fell on Luo Nanchu's face, and then asked, "Do you remember anything?" ”

Luo Nanchu's eyebrows frowned slightly, biting his lip and thinking for a while, until he had a headache before giving up and shaking his head: "I don't remember." ”

Ji Qingcheng looked at her expression, then sighed softly, stretched out his hand to hug the person into his arms, and said softly: "Okay, don't think about it if you can't think of it." I'll take you to London for a steak, it's still early, and we'll be back when we're done. ”

Luo Nanchu was hugged by Ji Qingcheng, and he couldn't suppress a layer of goosebumps on his body.

She felt very strange to herself, obviously Ji Qingcheng was her husband, she was his wife, it stands to reason that they must have been intimate many times between them. But for some reason, every time he touched her, she felt uncomfortable.

Have you forgotten the past, and even the feeling of your lover has disappeared?

Luo Nanchu couldn't answer himself.

She couldn't bear to make Ji Qingcheng, who was so good to her, sad, so every time he touched her, she tried her best to endure it.

Suddenly, a series of steady footsteps suddenly sounded in the quiet corridor of the hospital.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the marble floor, unknown, made her heart palpitate slightly.

Unconsciously, Luo Nanchu turned his head and looked at the group of people who walked hurriedly around the corner.

Politely led by a doctor, was a young and handsome young man, who wore a long black trench coat, which made him appear more slender and tall because he was tall. The chill of Brighton's spring night melted away on his delicate face, which had eyes that were deeper and colder than the night, and the graceful and handsome silhouette of the hand of God.

Ji Qingcheng hugged Luo Nanchu in his arms slightly, raised his head and looked at the young man who was walking towards this side, that person had already seen them, his eyes narrowed slightly, because the color was too dark, he couldn't even see what he was thinking, just looked at the other party's footsteps and walked in their direction.

The aisle, which was originally not too crowded, seemed a little cramped because of their appearance.