Chapter 3 Xiao Baiwen, Don't You Remember Who I Am? (Revised)
Finally, after half a second of silence, the man waved his hand.
The doctor was relieved and quickly packed his things.
The senior has been transferred to a small mountain village in the poor countryside, and he can't follow in the footsteps of his predecessor and leave the ward as if he were running away.
Once again, she and him were the only ones left in the ward. The atmosphere was unusually weird, except for the sound of the door closing, there was no other noise in the room, and it was quiet that you could hear each other's breathing, she lowered her eyes, quietly, and couldn't help but shiver at the sight of the man.
Xiao Baiwen swallowed her saliva, plucked up her courage, broke the deadlock, met the man's gaze, and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Mr. Si, they just called me Madame, so ...... Are we husband and wife? Or is it ...... Am I your little mother? โ
This lady's cry is really intriguing!
Hearing the end, the man once again exuded a strong momentum, breaking through Xiao Baiwen's defense line little by little, obviously, she couldn't bear it anymore.
Mommy?
Si Mocheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
She also dares to talk nonsense!
Looking at Xiao Bai's quiet and beautiful smile, the man said indifferently: "Don't laugh, it's too ugly!" โ
Xiao Baiwen: ......
Speechless.
She looked around and wanted to drink water, but found that there was no water cup at all, so she could only pick up the disposable paper cup prepared next to her and pour herself a glass of water. โ
"No, it's dirty!"
Xiao Baiwen: ......
Again speechless.
From the man's expression, you can see how much he dislikes her, it seems that it is his little mother.
Xiao Baiwen took the paper cup and sent it to her mouth.
I thought to myself, how can I ask my eldest son about the current situation?
Before I could think about it, the wound on my head began to hurt, and I frowned unreachably.
"Xiao Baiwen, your name."
The man's voice paused her movements.
Xiao Baiwen......
It was a completely unfamiliar name to her, and she had really forgotten it completely!
"Age? Occupation? Xiao Baiwen raised her eyes, glanced at the tall Simo Cheng with clear eyes, and then began to take a small sip of water, soaking her lips little by little.
The man's eyes were deep, and the look in his eyes became even more somber as he watched the small mouth become moist.
He looked away slightly and said coldly, "21 years old." As for the profession......"
The man paused for a few seconds, then looked at Xiao Baiwen with a smile and said, "My wife." โ
"Poofโ"
"Ahem...... cough cough ......" Xiao Baiwen was about to swallow a mouthful of water, but was so frightened by the man's words that she squirted out.
It's not the relationship between the little mother and the eldest son?
She was his wife?
Whereas...... And...... She...... Entered the grave of marriage at the age of 21?
Married to such a poisonous tongue ice sculpture?
Although she has amnesia, she is not stupid, she can clearly feel that this man ...... Don't like her.
After she woke up, she didn't feel any love from the man, only disgust, disgust, and full of disgust.
The increasingly cold atmosphere in the air made her withdraw from her distant thoughts, and she felt the increasingly cold gaze above her head, and Xiao Baiwen realized what a stupid thing she had done......
Obviously, the saliva sprayed directly onto the man's pants, and water stains were sporadically seen from the waist down.
The location is particularly awkward......