Lian Xiaochen looked up and saw those deep eyes. There was nothing in them, they were just looking at her.
Her heart suddenly stopped. Could it be that he really had lost his memory?
She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "Do you know who I am?"
Han Shuoying turned his head and looked at her, their eyes met, and the room fell into silence... Even Xiaochen became more nervous, it seemed that he really didn't recognize her...
Suddenly she felt a tightness in her waist, and then she fell into a warm embrace. The familiar fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, and she looked up in disbelief...
"I know! You are Xiaochen!" He said firmly, hugging her tighter
"..."
It turns out he didn't lose his memory, at least he still remembered her like this, that's good
"I thought you had lost your memory. The doctors said there was congestion in your brain and it was compressing the nerves."
Han Shuoying let go of her, his amber eyes flickering with displeasure, "Why, do you really want me to lose my memory? Then you can leave me?"
Lian Xiaochen's smile immediately stiffened. When he thought of the agreement with Mo Xi, she would leave him sooner or later, wouldn't she? What's more, he wouldn't care about anything.
"I had this idea"
Lian Xiaochen had just kept a little distance from him but was forcefully pulled back by him. His hands were wrapped around his waist, still domineering, "I don't allow it!"
Lian Xiaochen's lips curled up into a helpless smile, "No...it won't be a question of whether it's accurate or not, but she must abide by the agreement."
"Han Shuoying, let me ask you, do you like me?" She looked directly at him. She seemed to have asked this question twice, but his final answer was not clear to her.
Contract, wedding, and care. Is he bound by a contract?
Han Shuoying's eyes dimmed, and silence remained silence...
She smiled, but why did her heart hurt a little?
"No need to say anything, just pretend I didn't ask." She turned around lonely and said lightly, "Have a good rest and go home tomorrow."
"Where is this?" Han Shuoying looked at the room a little strange. This is not a hospital! Besides, the decoration is not worse than the Han family's! Where is this place?
Lian Xiaochen paused and didn't know how to answer. This was Mo Xi's villa. She didn't want him to misunderstand her, and she didn't want to tell him her true identity.
Besides...she didn't know if the man in front of her was her lover. He might just be a passerby for three months. As long as the three months were up, he would be so close...
"This is my home outside"
Han Shuoying didn't ask any more questions. Of course he knew that she was deliberately hiding something, but he didn't expose her either.
"I won't disturb you anymore. You can rest by yourself." She turned around and leaned against the wall weakly. For the first time, she felt so guilty about lying.
After she left, Han Shuoying's face became very serious, as if something important had happened. He took out his mobile phone, looked at the numbers on it, frowned, and then pressed a familiar number when he saw one.