"I...I seem to remember that's not the case. I...I should have a ring when I get married. Why don't you have one on your hand? Neither do I?" After saying that, Ye Feifei beat her head again, feeling very painful.
Said: "Why not, why do I have nothing!"
For this round of rings, Xiao Chen just wanted to give Ye Feifei a thumbs up in his heart. In terms of tricks, their Ye Feifei is also very good. Haha, uncle, you are dead, just waiting to be tricked by your wife.
"Her memory is confused now. In order to restore her condition, I suggest you follow her words." He Ze also realized something and took the opportunity to talk to Xiao Ling.
Xiao Ling really couldn't bear to see Ye Feifei in such pain. He held Ye Feifei's slightly cold hand and said, "Yes, we have a wedding ring at home. I will bring it to you tomorrow, okay?"
"Huh? What about the marriage certificate? Our marriage certificate, and... when did you and I get married? Why don't I have any impression? I am the one who got married!" Ye Feifei continued to beat herself.
Xiao Ling took Ye Feifei into her arms, kissed her forehead, and said softly: "Yes, you are married. You are my woman. We got married abroad, so we don't have a marriage certificate. If you like, I can go with you
You get the certificate here. But you are not in good health, so you should recuperate first, okay?"
"Take good care of yourself? Why... why am I sick?" Ye Feifei is now possessed by an drama queen, and her acting skills are extraordinary. When she finished speaking, she specially winked at Xiao Chen.
As a spectator, Xiao Chen felt like giving Ye Feifei thumbs up and cheering.
Come on, rush, take down Xiao Ling!
"You have a fever. It's okay. You'll be fine soon!" Xiao Ling continued to kiss Ye Feifei's cheek.
Ye Feifei pretended to understand and nodded, "Well, then I want you to rest with me and tell me about our affairs, okay?"
Xiao Ling nodded, "Okay. I can keep talking about whatever you like. As long as you are happy!"
"You're so kind! Then what should I call you? What's my name?" Ye Feifei pointed at herself and then at Xiao Ling.
The hole she dug was a bit big. Xiao Ling didn't know it, so she could only jump in, "You call me husband. I'll call you wife."
"Hmm... Husband!" Ye Feifei cried out sweetly, feeling secretly happy that Xiao Ling was better than she thought. Sure enough, her man was interesting.
"Yes, wife." When Xiao Ling said those two words, her mood changed.
It was as if a feather entered his heart and touched his heart gently.
"Well, you husband and wife have known each other, let's go out to study the case first. If anything happens to that one, please remember to contact us in time. Also, she just fell ill and can't do some things. You know!" Xiao Chen touched his nose, meaning
Said deeply.
Xiao Ling had a dark face and wanted to quarrel with Xiao Chen, but finally endured it.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Feifei and Xiao Ling were lying on the same hospital bed. Ye Feifei curled up in Xiao Ling's arms like a kitten, and asked Xiao Ling softly, "Why did we get married? Do you love me?"
Xiao Ling held Ye Feifei's hand, kissed her forehead, and said in a hoarse voice: "I love you."
Ye Feifei curled her lips, she liked this sentence.
"Then I love you too, right?"
"Yes, you love me!" Xiao Ling replied.
"But, who are you? Who am I? My identity...and your identity...I can't remember it at all."