His wife is so sweet

Chapter 844 Provocative Actions
Yan Manman raised his head, with a bright smile on his still crimson face.

"it is good."

Zhan Qianyan didn't speak any more, and went upstairs with a gentle smile.

It's just that the moment he turned around, the smile in his eyes seemed to freeze.

The expression on his face also became sad.

After he went upstairs, he heard the door closing from upstairs.

Only then did Yan Manman stop eating, and the hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help tightening.

The pain in my heart slowly diffused.

Even though I know I can read minds.

But thinking of losing the memory of them, I still can't help but panic.

If you exchange the memory of all your loved ones and friends for such a power.

She would rather not!
I was so distressed that I didn't know what to do, and I wanted to cry but didn't dare.

She wasn't sure if Zhan Qianyan had discovered something.

No abnormality was found with mind reading before.

He was so smart and knew her so well.

Even if you don't notice it now, you will find out later.

With the rapid loss of her memory, she couldn't hide it at all!
"Clap" sound.

Something transparent fell into the porridge bowl in front of him, splashing a small splash.

Yan Manman wiped away tears in a panic, but wiped away more and more tears.

In the panic, the porridge bowl in front of him was almost knocked over.

In the end, I simply let the tears run wild and didn't wipe them away.

My heart hurt so badly, I pushed the porridge bowl away to avoid accidentally touching it again.

Reluctantly did this action, covering the position of the heart with impatient skills.

The pain was like a needle prick, and I was almost out of breath.

Mingming found his family and fell in love with him, and they were about to get married soon.

But why...

Why tie her up with amnesia after the virus?
Yan Manman didn't know how long he cried.

Fearing that Zhan Qianyan would find out that she was in a bad mood, he quickly got up and put the dishes and chopsticks in the sink.

I calmed down a little while washing the dishes, and then took a handful of water to wash my face.

The cold water brushed across the cheeks, with some stinging pain, but it shocked people's spirits.

Even the eyelids that were swollen from crying before were relieved and felt a little comfortable.

"Long Man."

A mellow voice sounded at the kitchen door, Yan Manman was startled, and suddenly turned his head to look over.

Zhan Qianyan has already changed into a black turtleneck sweater, which has a feeling of abstinence and fascinates all beings.

"Didn't you tell me that I'm here to wash the dishes? Be careful that your hands are cracked by the cold."

Going out with wet hands and blowing a cold wind can easily cause frostbite.

With that said, Zhan Qianyan brought a soft towel over.

He held her hand and wanted to help her wipe off the water stains on her hands.

But the moment he touched her finger, he frowned, "How do you use cold water?"

Looking up, she saw the wet water stains on her face again, her brows furrowed even tighter, and there was a trace of inquiry and distress in her eyes, "Didn't you wash your face?"

"It's not your fault. I slept so late yesterday and woke up so early today.

I don't have much energy, so I just want to wash my face with cold water to refresh my face. "

Shocked, Yan Manman cast a glance at him, blushing.

She remembered that it was past twelve o'clock when she looked at the alarm clock for the last time yesterday.

Then he carried her into the bathroom to give her a bath, but in the bathroom...

The probing in Zhan Qianyan's eyes was covered with a hint of depth, and the smile on the corner of his mouth carried a hint of teasing and seduction.

The towel didn't let go of any of her fingers, and after removing all the water stains, it wandered on the tender cheeks.

When he reached her lips, he caressed her lips intentionally or unintentionally, that provocative movement made Yan Manman swallow his saliva.

(End of this chapter)