She was at a loss, and the strange people and the unfamiliar environment all made her nervous.

After two months of drifting at sea, she had become accustomed to being quiet, and when she returned to the crowd all of a sudden, she only felt afraid.

Fu Tingyuan lowered his head and looked at her unconsciously grabbing the placket of his windbreaker, she shrunk like a lost deer, her bright eyes were full of fear and uneasiness.

This is the home where she once lived with him for half a year.

The people here are also the servants who have served her for most of the year.

The home, which had once become lively and bright because of her, was also gloomy and gloomy because of her departure.

But now, all of this was gone for her, and she was like a stranger who had strayed into this place, cowering and wanting to leave.

"Let's go upstairs." He whispered to her.

Luo Nanchu raised his head to look at him, the man's face had regained his calm, and he took her gentlemanly and gently and led her upstairs.

He led her to a bedroom.

Luo Nanchu stopped at the door and looked up at the furnishings in the room.

This is obviously a bedroom that has been inhabited for a long time, and there are still traces of life that the owner has just left behind.

On the sofa, a black men's suit was randomly placed, if she guessed correctly, this should be worn by the man next to her......

She stopped, stopped at the door, and didn't enter.

Fu Tingyuan stood behind her and looked at her expression quietly, and asked in a calm tone, "What's wrong?" Do you have anything in mind? ”

Luo Nanchu hesitated and said embarrassedly: "...... Do you want me to stay here? ”

The man stood quietly beside her, and she felt the other party's gaze envelop her, looking at her quietly. Luo Nanchu lowered his head, feeling like a child accidentally saying the wrong thing in the face of an adult.

After a while, the other party sighed softly, grabbed her and led her to an ordinary guest room not far away.

"You have a good rest today. We'll go to the hospital tomorrow. ”

"What are you doing in the hospital?"

"Aren't you going to recover your memories?"

Luo Nanchu pursed his lips, lowered his head and said, "Drug treatment may cause malformations of the fetus......"

"So you don't plan to have a baby?"

"Babies are more important now."

The man was quiet for a while, and he didn't know if he was angry, but he sighed slowly, "I know." ”

He closed the door for her and said softly, "Rest early." ”

Luo Nanchu looked at the door that was closed in front of her sight, and for a moment he couldn't tell if the man was angry because of her words. She turned to look at the bed in front of her.

It was a very ordinary room, the bed linen and duvet cover were new, and there was no trace left.

Luo Nanchu lifted the quilt and wrapped himself in.

She didn't quite understand why the man had taken her to his bedroom in the first place.

What does he mean, do you want her to sleep with him?

Luo Nanchu was speechless for a while because of this thought.

*

It was late at night.

The maid brought the freshly brewed coffee into Fu Tingyuan's bedroom.

In front of the windowsill, a man is smoking a cigarette wearing only a thin shirt.

"Mr. Fu." The maid who had taken care of Fu Tingyuan for several years looked at his increasingly reduced side face, and it was inevitable that he felt a little distressed, "You should rest early." Or don't drink coffee. Miss Luo has been recovered, why are you ...... Still can't sleep? ”