"It's okay, don't worry about it. It's good this way, you have me. I will take good care of you, trust me!" Xiao Ling was afraid that Ye Feifei would get a fever if she kept thinking, so she held her tightly in her arms.
Ye Feifei liked the feeling that Xiao Ling cared so much about her. She nodded obediently and said in Xiao Ling's ear: "Okay, I listen to you. I want you to take care of me."
In He Ze's office, Xiao Chen told He Ze that Ye Feifei was pretending to have amnesia. He Ze was stunned for a moment, but quickly smiled, "I said it was impossible for her to lose her memory again. It turned out to be a routine. Under this routine, I
Should I tell her that she can’t get her memory back that easily?”
Xiao Chen spread his hands and said with a bad smile: "It's not up to me, it's up to you. It's up to you to decide what you want to say. Anyway, I don't have any objection, as long as she is happy and reconciled."
"Yes, as long as she is happy! Xiao Ling's condition is actually not very good. Let them get along with each other in this way for now. It is convenient for them both." He Ze said and put away a document.
That was the case of Xiao Ling he found. After Xiao Ling was injured before, there seemed to be a shadow on his head. There was no detailed record in the medical record. He Ze was very worried that it was brain cancer or something. If that was the case, what would happen to Xiao Ling?
It was a disaster for Ling and Ye Feifei.
As for Leng Qianjun, he didn't enter the ward just now, but he heard what Ye Feifei said outside.
He was very happy. Ye Feifei lost her memory. This was his chance. He could pursue Ye Feifei again. He didn't believe that if he had to start over, he would lose to Xiao Ling or a substitute.
After all, he loved Ye Feifei, and he was moved by his love, let alone Ye Feifei.
After a night, Ye Feifei and Xiao Ling both had a good rest.
The rosy-faced Ye Feifei opened her eyes and the first thing she did was to grab Xiao Ling's hand and look at the ring. She was very into the drama now and had given herself countless psychological hints. She had lost her memory. She didn't know anything. She needed Xiao Ling.
of favor.
"Honey, wake up." Ye Feifei kissed Xiao Ling's palm.
The feeling of the small lips touching the palm of the hand was unbearable. Xiao Ling's whole body was shaking. His eyes deepened and he said to Ye Feifei: "What's wrong?"
"Husband, I still want to see. Next, I need to confirm our identity. I had a dream last night. I felt so strange. I really want to be very close to you, but also very far away!" Ye Feifei blinked and pouted.
He opened his small mouth and said it very cutely.
Xiao Ling rubbed Ye Feifei's little face, and her voice was low and hoarse, so good it could make people's ears pregnant, "I'll have the ring delivered to you. You rest in the hospital bed first, and I'll go out and make a call, okay?"
Ye Feifei hummed and nodded obediently.
Then he saw Xiao Ling, who had been tricked, walking out of the ward with his cell phone, calling his old housekeeper, telling the housekeeper about the condition of his fingers and Ye Feifei's fingers, and asking him to send a pair of wedding rings immediately.
When the old butler heard about the wedding ring, he was extremely excited. He quickly agreed and called for people to buy the ring.
In less than an hour, the old housekeeper came to Ye Feifei's ward with the ring.
Ye Feifei, who was on the hospital bed, had just washed her face and looked particularly beautiful, like a white rose that had just bloomed.
"Husband, who is this?" Ye Feifei asked.
Xiao Ling glanced at the old butler and replied, "He is our butler."
The old housekeeper nodded to Ye Feifei, said hello, madam, and then began to observe Ye Feifei. He felt that Ye Feifei's state was different today.