Who is he?

Ye Mian looked at the handsome-faced man in front of him, and couldn't remember who he was for a moment, but he was hugging him intimately.

"What's wrong?"

Qiao Zhanbei met her eyes in a trance, held half of her cheek with her big hand, and asked softly.

The man's voice is hoarse and magnetic, and it is provocative.

His eyes were full of concern, his warm palms holding her face, and his hands were dyed with a crisp woody scent, the smell of which she loved to the bone.

He is Qiao Zhanbei, the man she loves with her life.

She had just felt strange to him for a moment.

It must be that I haven't rested well enough recently, worried about Xiaoxun's condition, and I can't sleep well.

"No, it's just that I miss you very much all of a sudden." Ye Mian said sweetly.

She obediently lay into his arms like a cat, her arms wrapped around his thin waist, her cheeks rubbing against his chest, her eyes closed, listening to his pounding heartbeat.

Her sudden embrace and sweet words taught Qiao Zhanbei to be a little stunned, and in an instant, he hugged her tightly with his backhand, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a sweet arc.

"Just suddenly thinking about it? I miss you every minute. He lowered his head, tilted his head to her ear, and whispered.

"It's just a sudden thought, who told me to miss you ten years more than you." Her body shook and returned childishly.

Qiao Zhanbei hugged her tighter and smiled sweeter, "Well, I will definitely try very hard to catch up with you in the future." ”

The two of you are talking sweetly one by one.

The body was tightly hugged by him, which was a special heartwarming feeling, listening to his words, Ye Mian felt even sweeter, and more relieved and moved.

She turned her head sideways, looking through the glass, at the teenager lying inside, covered with catheters.

Xiaoxun, your master and master are now happily together again, you want to survive and witness our happiness......

She also wants to take him to carry forward the art of Suzhou embroidery, and she also wants to see him fall in love, get married and have children, she especially wants to see how he can fall in love with his simple social fear.

The more Ye Mian thought about it, the more he hoped that he would get out of danger quickly and survive healthily.

After the expert team invited by Qiao Zhanbei rushed to Sucheng, he operated on Jiang Xun, and on the third day after the operation, he turned around and entered the general ward.

It's just that due to a heart injury, a lack of oxygen to the brain, and cerebral edema, he has been unconscious.

Qiao Zhanbei helped him transfer to the hospital in the capital to continue treatment, and it was also convenient for Ye Mian to visit. The day before they left Sioux City, the two went to a famous local temple together to burn incense and pray for Jiang Xun.

After returning to the capital, Ye Mian often went to the hospital to visit Jiang Xun, and his various organs recovered well, but he was still unconscious.

She gave the embroidered painting embroidered with Jiang Xun to Mrs. Daman as scheduled, and next, she and Gu Sasa were busy with the dress design of the International Fashion Week.

The dresses they designed incorporated Suzhou embroidery elements, and it was also the first time they were going to appear on the international stage.

Qiao Zhanbei is still taking blocking medicine, he is taking medicine while rehabilitating and exercising, and his body is recovering well.

After escaping death, he focused his life on his family, cooking every day, picking up Ye Mian to and from work, accompanying Qiao Qiao to early education, and the father and daughter played together fancifully.

Early in the morning, Qiao Zhanbei cooked breakfast and went upstairs, in the children's room, Qiao Qiao, who was very independent, had already dressed himself, brushed his teeth and washed, and he didn't need to worry about it at all.

It's one of his eldest daughters, who is still in bed, and wants his good morning kiss to wake up every morning.

The man walked into the bedroom, pulled back the curtains, and walked over to the big bed.

He bent over, elbows propped up on the bed, holding his face, staring at her.

She lay on the bed, revealing half of her face, the morning sun fell on her face, her skin was white and glowing, he gently brushed the hair from her cheeks, and carefully watched her quiet sleeping face.

Ye Mian slept soundly, in a daze, there was an annoying itching sensation on her cheeks, and she frowned unhappily.

At this time, a strange aura enveloped her, her body was suppressed by the heavy force, and she suddenly opened her eyes to the face of a strange man.

Her pupils shook, and she was about to scream in panic, when the man suddenly kissed her on the lips.

Warm and presumptuous.

"Hmm-hmm-" She protested, struggling, slamming her fists on his back and kicking the bed with her feet, trying to kick him, but his legs pressed against hers.

Ye Mian was scared and anxious, and in a panic, she bit his tongue fiercely.

"Whew......" Qiao Zhanbei was in pain, suddenly let go of her lips, and let out a sexy moan from the depths of her throat.

"Why is it so heavy to wake up today? Like a little wild cat. He chuckled, his tone full of pampering.

The man's eyes were fixed on her face, his heart clenching.

The person in front of him looked at him with a panicked face, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Well, haven't you woken up yet? Just scared you? Qiao Zhanbei frowned and asked distressedly.

The big hand gently caressed her cheek, and the thumb and fingertips gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She must have slept soundly, frightened by his surprise attack.

It's that he's not good.

Ye Mian looked at Qiao Zhanbei, who was gentle as water, in a daze, the tip of her nose was sour, she suddenly felt strange to him just now, and felt that she didn't know him.

It's not once or twice.

How could she feel strange to him?

"Brother Qiao......" she cried out in fear, clasping the back of his head with both hands, pressing him towards herself.

She kissed him hard and fervently on the lips.

Sure enough, he didn't wake up just now, Qiao Zhanbei secretly thought.

Her kiss made his heart hot, and he kissed her passionately, without losing her tenderness and lingering.

Ye Mian hugged him tightly, his legs wrapped around his waist, and the kiss was breathless, he let go of her a little, and she wrapped it again.

She was afraid of the feeling she had just now, suddenly not remembering who he was.

I don't know how long it took to kiss before she reluctantly let go of him.

"Why are you so pestering this morning? Well? Qiao Zhanbei stared at her flushed face and asked in a dumb voice.

I'm afraid I'll forget you.

She said in her heart, but she said, "It's you who are too greedy." ”

Qiao Zhanbei was stunned for a moment before he understood the meaning of her words, he hooked his lips and said ambiguously: "It seems that I haven't fed you recently, so I'll feed you well tonight." ”

Listening to his explicit words, Ye Mian's cheeks were hot, and the tips of his heart were hot.

If it weren't for the sound of Qiao Qiao calling them to eat outside, she wanted to eat "Tang monk meat" immediately.

In the evening, Ye Mian walked out of the mall.

"Mom!" A familiar brittle girl's voice came, and she raised her lips to follow the voice.

When he saw Qiao Qiao being held in his arms by a strange man, Ye Mian's heart suddenly shrank.

Who is he?

Why is she holding her daughter?

Ye Mian took a big step and walked over menacingly.

Facing the wind, her long hair is spread out, she is carrying a bag in her hand, and her aura is two meters, like a queen.

Qiao Zhanbei hugged Qiao Qiao and walked towards her.

Ye Mian: "Qiaoqiao, he-"

"Mom, Dad said, take us to eat roast duck tonight."

Her words were interrupted by Jojo.

Father?

Ye Mian looked at the man in front of him wearing a white shirt and jeans, smiling gently, and was stunned.

Qiao Zhanbei noticed her unhappy look, frowned slightly, and asked with a faint smile, "Who upset our Queen Ye?" ”

Ye Mian came back to her senses, looked at him, the tip of her nose was sour, she pretended that nothing had happened, "What kind of roast duck to eat, get fat, I've gained a few pounds recently." ”

The words fell, and he hugged his arm intimately.

It turned out to be because of this.

Qiao Zhanbei smiled, lowered his eyes and put them to her ear, "My daughter-in-law is a fat pig, and I love it too." ”

She raised her lips happily, remembering that she had forgotten him again, and her mind was uneasy.

What the hell is going on?

It feels very bad to forget him in this kind of sudden moment, she has been in good spirits recently, she eats and sleeps well every day, how can she suddenly feel strange to him?

Could it be that she is young and has Alzheimer's disease?

Ye Mian was not at ease, so he quietly went to the hospital to do a cranial CT.

The results of CT examination showed no problems such as cerebral atrophy or ventricular enlargement.

Her brain is healthy.

The doctor advised her to see a psychiatric doctor, suspecting a mental or psychological problem.

When it came to mental and psychological problems, Ye Mian remembered the psychoanalyst and psychological counselor she had consulted before, Lu Yu.

"Teacher Lu." Ye Mian knocked on the door and entered.

The man in a suit and leather shoes stood by the huge floor-to-ceiling window, his back was tall and straight, at first glance, she thought she had seen Qiao Zhanbei.

The moment Lu Yu turned around, he was more like him.

He was dressed in a dark blue suit, with a white shirt and a diagonal striped tie, with a gentle temperament and an amiable smile on his face, which was completely different from Qiao Zhanbei's cold temperament.

Lu Yu said casually: "Miss Ye, we haven't seen each other for a long time, please take a seat." ”

Ye Mian sat down calmly, and she noticed that there were many strange and abstract paintings hanging on the wall of Lu Yu's office, which should be used for psychological testing.

The assistant brought warm water.

Lu Yu asked straight to the point: "I heard that Mr. Qiao has recovered, do you have any other questions for me?" ”

When Qiao Zhanbei's lower body was paralyzed, his psychological problems were very serious, Ye Mian looked for Lu Yu and consulted him about some problems, wanting to help him get out of the haze and cheer up.

Ye Mian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Teacher Lu, it's my own problem. It's strange, I often intermittently don't remember my lover recently, it's Qiao Zhanbei, but I quickly remember who he is, I don't understand why this happened, I went for a brain CT, and the doctor said it was very healthy......"

She spoke to him.

Lu Yu had been listening carefully to her words, and kept nodding in response to her, "It's only for Mr. Qiao?" Have you ever had such a problem with anyone else? ”

Ye Mian thought about it carefully, she remembered that when he was with Qiao Qiao, she remembered Qiao Qiao, but she couldn't remember him.

She shook her head seriously, "No. ”

Lu Yu nodded, "Your brain function is fine, only he will intermittently forget, which belongs to the category of spirit and psychology." ”

"What caused it?" Ye Mian asked curiously.

Lu Yu's expression was slightly serious, "Has Mr. Qiao caused you any psychological trauma?" ”

"Psychological trauma ......" Ye Mian raised her eyebrows, recalling the past, the thing that hurt her the most was that she was divorced, "Yes, yes, but, Mr. Lu, I have already let go, and I have been healed by his current love." ”

"That's good." Lu Yu smiled and nodded in agreement with her words, "It's just that psychological trauma is the same as a wound, the injury is healed, but it leaves an indelible scar." ”

"I suspect it's these deep traumas in your subconscious that make you want to forget Mr. Joe."

Hearing him say this, Ye Mian shook his head in surprise, "I don't want to forget him, whether it's the trauma of my original family in my childhood, or the trauma in my intimate relationship, I let it go, I love him, it's impossible to forget him." ”

Seeing that she was a little emotional, Lu Yu nodded and did not speak.

"Teacher Lu, if it's a psychological disorder, I want to overcome it, I don't want to forget him for a moment, do you have any way to heal it?" After a long pause, Ye Mian asked again.

Lu Yuwaner, "The method is yes, I have hypnotherapy here to help you heal the trauma with Mr. Qiao in the depths of your subconscious." ”

Hearing that there is a way, Ye Mian snickered, "Okay, then let's start as soon as possible." ”

Lu Yu smiled and nodded, and he quickly instructed his assistant to take her to the hypnosis room.

In the hypnosis room, Ye Mian is lying on a recliner, the room is dim, and soft and soothing music flows.

Lu Yu quickly walked in, looked at her, narrowed his eyes slightly, and pulled the corners of his mouth.

He sat down on the side, slowly speaking hypnotic terms, guiding Ye Mian to awaken the psychological trauma in her subconscious, and gradually, her emotions became more and more excited.

Those sad memories about Qiao Zhanbei, she experienced it again.

In the delivery room, the painless anesthesia passed, and the tenth-level labor pain hit in waves, and she was so painful that she could only grit her teeth and endure it, and use the strength of crying to give birth.

At this time, the midwife said that the fetus's umbilical cord was around the neck for two weeks, and the heart rate plummeted, which was dangerous.

Hearing that the child was very dangerous, she almost collapsed, and asked painfully in her heart: Qiao Zhanbei, where are you?