Jiang Lan lowered her eyes and looked at the man, her eyes a little dazed.

He put on both of her shoes and looked up at her again.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and something seemed to flash in his dark eyes, which was so fast that Jiang Lan couldn't catch it.

Lu Jingchi stood up, but when he was halfway up, he frowned and staggered, grabbing the balcony in time to avoid falling.

When Jiang Lan saw this, he stood up quickly and raised his hand to support him, with a slightly worried look on his face.

Lu Jingchi lowered his head and calmed down. When he raised his head again, his expression had returned to normal. He raised his hand and touched Jiang Lan's head.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Jiang Lan's eyes stayed on his face for a moment, and finally believed his words and let him go.

At this time, Jiang Lan's cell phone rang again.

She looked back at the mobile phone on the coffee table and felt that the pink color should be hers.

Jiang Lan immediately left Lu Jingchi and went into the house to answer the phone.

She picked up the phone and saw it was Feng Qin. After a moment's hesitation, she slid down the answer button and put it to her ear.

Feng Qin said on the phone: "I thought you were ignoring me, but you answered the phone."

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, do you have somewhere to go?"

Jiang Lan couldn't speak, and Feng Qin was also surprised, "Didn't you know how to speak before? Why didn't you say anything?"

After Feng Qin finished saying this, the mobile phone in Jiang Lan's hand was taken away.

"If Young Master Feng is really lonely, I can help Young Master Feng with this."

As soon as Lu Jingchi's voice came out, the phone went silent for an instant.

After a few seconds of silence, I heard Feng Qin say: "Are you with her now?"

"The answer is obvious, why does Mr. Feng bother to ask this question?"

Feng Qin said angrily: "You are already divorced, what do you mean by keeping her by your side?"

Lu Jingchi said: "What does it have to do with you?"

"What do you think? She is my wife now, Lu Jingchi. Don't you have any weird habits? Just like other people's wives?"

When Lu Jingchi heard this, his eyes darkened, "It seems that Young Master Feng still hasn't learned his lesson."

Feng Qin laughed angrily, "What? Whose fingers do you want to chop off? In other words, who do you want to kill?"

"You want to kill me, right? I'm waiting for you, just come over here!"

Feng Qin put down these words and angrily cut off the phone call.

Lu Jingchi threw the phone back on the table and glanced at Jiang Lan lightly. No matter what expression she showed, it didn't matter anymore.

She wouldn't remember it anyway.

"Are you hungry?"

Jiang Lan nodded, she was really hungry.

Lu Jingchi connected to the intercom at the bedside and asked someone to bring food up.

When dinner was served, Jiang Lan sat at the dining table and ate hungrily.

Lu Jingchi sat next to her and watched her eat.

She doesn't remember anything, so naturally she won't feel sad or sad. She just eats when she's hungry and sleeps when she's sleepy. She doesn't have to think about anything.

When she wakes up, it's a new day for her.

Pretty good too.

If the condition does not worsen.

The only good thing is that no matter how her memory deteriorates, Lu Jingchi is always in the deepest part of her memory.

As long as she opens her eyes and sees familiar faces, and the past she remembers is beautiful, she will feel at ease and not feel afraid.

After Jiang Lan had eaten, Lu Jingchi took her to the bathroom to take a shower as usual.

He put water in the bathtub and asked Jiang Lan to sit in it. He carefully helped her bathe.

I don't know how far her memory has deteriorated, but when Lu Jingchi gave her a bath, she no longer blushed.
Chapter completed!