God even has a crush on me
Chapter 417 Are You Satisfied?
Chapter 417 Are You Satisfied?
The little guy also looked into the living room curiously, but he didn't see his mother's figure, so he felt a little disappointed.
Fang Chengjun frowned slightly, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. He put his son on the ground, walked quickly to the sofa, and saw his wife.
Han Ning'er lay peacefully on the sofa, with one hand hanging down naturally, and the other hand pressed under her small face, she seemed to be asleep.
It's just that, in such a short period of time, it's impossible for her to fall asleep so quickly.
damn it!
Fang Chengjun strode forward, squatted beside her, stretched out his big ice jade palm, and covered her forehead.
very hot.
Fang Chengjun's face turned dark in an instant, he hugged his wife silently, got up slowly, and looked down at his innocent son with a gloomy look in his eyes.
"Mom has a fever, are you satisfied?"
Fang Ziyou was stunned by his father's reproachful tone.
Mom has a fever?
Fang Chengjun didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the living room, ready to take his wife to the hospital.
Fang Ziyou hurriedly followed, and when he was about to reach the door, Fang Chengjun suddenly turned his head, and deliberately lowered his voice to warn: "A man who does something wrong should bear the consequences. Think about what he did wrong at home."
"Father..." Fang Ziyou was about to cry, "I know I was wrong, I want to go to the hospital with my mother."
"No." Fang Chengjun finished in a low voice, and walked out of the house without looking back.
Fang Ziyou wanted to follow, but his father was angry. In this case, if he disobeyed his father's order again, the sky would definitely fall.
……
Two hours later, the hospital.
Han Ning'er, who finally got the IV, woke up, opened his eyes, and saw a piece of white flowers.
Huh?
Han Ning'er was a little confused, is this a hospital?How could she be in the hospital?
It seems... She seems to have lost something, something very important.
What is it?
Why can't she remember anything?
Faintly aware that her hands seemed to be surrounded by a warm temperature, she turned her head and saw a handsome face with scars.
Although he is handsome... But, does she know him?
"Ning'er, you're awake." Fang Chengjun's heart finally relaxed, and he clenched her little hand even more tightly.
Han Ning'er was taken aback for a moment, and then forcefully freed his hand from his palm, and asked him with a puzzled look, "Who are you?"
Fang Chengjun's icy eyes were fixed. Since Xiaobao was born, except for the day of premature delivery, she has never had a fever or received any stimulation, so she has not had a relapse of transient amnesia in these years.
Now, she's having it again.
"I'm your husband." Fang Chengjun said softly.
"How is it possible!" Han Ning'er immediately vetoed, "I don't remember you, and I'm not married, don't lie to me!"
She is not so easy to be fooled!
"You have transient amnesia. Every time you have a fever or are stimulated, you forget something. Now you have just had a fever and induced transient amnesia. This is why you don't remember me."
Fang Chengjun patiently explained.
Han Ning'er paused, doubting: "Impossible, how can you lose your memory if you have a fever, you are lying to children!"
Fang Chengjun explained with temper: "My name is Fang Chengjun. We also have a son who will be five years old in one month. Our son is called Fang Ziyou. The homonym of Ziyou is freedom, which means freedom."
Han Ning'er tried to remember what he said, but she couldn't recall these things in her memory, so she firmly didn't believe what he said.
"Mr. Fang, I'm sorry, I really don't remember you." After that, she wanted to get out of bed.
Fang Chengjun pressed her hand in time, and said in a deep voice, "Where do you want to go?"
"I want to go home." Han Ning'er finished speaking displeasedly, and raised the other hand that was being injected, trying to take his hand away.
Instead, Fang Chengjun held her tighter, not letting her escape, and asked her, "Where is your home? Who are there?"
Han Ning'er was stunned, and suddenly a great sadness broke out in her heart, her nose was sore, but she didn't know why she was so depressed all of a sudden.
"My brother is gone, do you know where my brother is?" Han Ning'er looked at his face for help, her eyes full of pleading.
Fang Chengjun couldn't help frowning, "What's your brother's name?"
"My brother's name is Han Zhaolong." Han Ning'er replied truthfully.
"Where is your home? Who else is there?" Fang Chengjun asked again.
Han Ning'er thought about it seriously, and replied: "My home is at No. 23, Lvsheng Community. My father is very fierce. I have to go home quickly, or he will lock me up, and I will never see him again." My brother is dead, can you help me find my brother? I miss him so much. "
Fang Chengjun: "..."
It turned out that her memory had degenerated to such a long time ago, and that was the most painful time for her.
"Do you remember when you were young, there lived a boy next door to your house, he was six years older than you,"
"Brother Cheng Jun..." Han Ning'er burst out, the panic on his face becoming more and more intense, "Brother Cheng Jun is gone, brother Cheng Jun is gone..."
His vision became more and more blurred, and his fragmented heart couldn't be pieced together no matter what.
Fang Chengjun's heart was burned by her hot tears, he couldn't help but hugged her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and made an extremely restrained voice in her ear.
"Ning'er, I am Fang Chengjun, think about me carefully, I am right in front of you."
"Impossible..." Han Ning'er choked up, her body trembling, "Brother Cheng Jun is very fierce, he has never been gentle to me, you are not brother Cheng Jun, my brother Cheng Jun is mine A superhero, even if he is fierce to me, he will protect me when I am in danger..."
"He will also be gentle to you when you are helpless." Fang Chengjun's heart ached, he hugged her arms and slowed down his strength, afraid of hurting her, "Do you feel it?"
Han Ning'er was stunned, then raised his head cautiously, looking at his handsome face with scars.
The scar was long and not dark in color, but it looked shocking.
Han Ning'er raised her hand involuntarily, her slender fingertips gently slid across the scar on his face like a superficial touch, "What's wrong with your face?"
"I accidentally fell down and hurt myself." Fang Chengjun gently held her little hand and placed her hand on the position of his heart, "Ning'er, don't resist the feeling of your body, I am Fang Chengjun, we Already married, feel the tacit understanding between us, isn't it very familiar?"
"I, I..." Han Ning'er didn't know what to say, she really couldn't think of anything.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but ask, "Where's my brother?"
Fang Chengjun answered truthfully: "Your brother is at his residence, and now your brother has a boyfriend who loves him deeply. He is gay, but he and his boyfriend are living happily."
"My brother is gay..." Han Ning'er was startled, it's impossible, right? ? ?
(End of this chapter)
The little guy also looked into the living room curiously, but he didn't see his mother's figure, so he felt a little disappointed.
Fang Chengjun frowned slightly, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. He put his son on the ground, walked quickly to the sofa, and saw his wife.
Han Ning'er lay peacefully on the sofa, with one hand hanging down naturally, and the other hand pressed under her small face, she seemed to be asleep.
It's just that, in such a short period of time, it's impossible for her to fall asleep so quickly.
damn it!
Fang Chengjun strode forward, squatted beside her, stretched out his big ice jade palm, and covered her forehead.
very hot.
Fang Chengjun's face turned dark in an instant, he hugged his wife silently, got up slowly, and looked down at his innocent son with a gloomy look in his eyes.
"Mom has a fever, are you satisfied?"
Fang Ziyou was stunned by his father's reproachful tone.
Mom has a fever?
Fang Chengjun didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the living room, ready to take his wife to the hospital.
Fang Ziyou hurriedly followed, and when he was about to reach the door, Fang Chengjun suddenly turned his head, and deliberately lowered his voice to warn: "A man who does something wrong should bear the consequences. Think about what he did wrong at home."
"Father..." Fang Ziyou was about to cry, "I know I was wrong, I want to go to the hospital with my mother."
"No." Fang Chengjun finished in a low voice, and walked out of the house without looking back.
Fang Ziyou wanted to follow, but his father was angry. In this case, if he disobeyed his father's order again, the sky would definitely fall.
……
Two hours later, the hospital.
Han Ning'er, who finally got the IV, woke up, opened his eyes, and saw a piece of white flowers.
Huh?
Han Ning'er was a little confused, is this a hospital?How could she be in the hospital?
It seems... She seems to have lost something, something very important.
What is it?
Why can't she remember anything?
Faintly aware that her hands seemed to be surrounded by a warm temperature, she turned her head and saw a handsome face with scars.
Although he is handsome... But, does she know him?
"Ning'er, you're awake." Fang Chengjun's heart finally relaxed, and he clenched her little hand even more tightly.
Han Ning'er was taken aback for a moment, and then forcefully freed his hand from his palm, and asked him with a puzzled look, "Who are you?"
Fang Chengjun's icy eyes were fixed. Since Xiaobao was born, except for the day of premature delivery, she has never had a fever or received any stimulation, so she has not had a relapse of transient amnesia in these years.
Now, she's having it again.
"I'm your husband." Fang Chengjun said softly.
"How is it possible!" Han Ning'er immediately vetoed, "I don't remember you, and I'm not married, don't lie to me!"
She is not so easy to be fooled!
"You have transient amnesia. Every time you have a fever or are stimulated, you forget something. Now you have just had a fever and induced transient amnesia. This is why you don't remember me."
Fang Chengjun patiently explained.
Han Ning'er paused, doubting: "Impossible, how can you lose your memory if you have a fever, you are lying to children!"
Fang Chengjun explained with temper: "My name is Fang Chengjun. We also have a son who will be five years old in one month. Our son is called Fang Ziyou. The homonym of Ziyou is freedom, which means freedom."
Han Ning'er tried to remember what he said, but she couldn't recall these things in her memory, so she firmly didn't believe what he said.
"Mr. Fang, I'm sorry, I really don't remember you." After that, she wanted to get out of bed.
Fang Chengjun pressed her hand in time, and said in a deep voice, "Where do you want to go?"
"I want to go home." Han Ning'er finished speaking displeasedly, and raised the other hand that was being injected, trying to take his hand away.
Instead, Fang Chengjun held her tighter, not letting her escape, and asked her, "Where is your home? Who are there?"
Han Ning'er was stunned, and suddenly a great sadness broke out in her heart, her nose was sore, but she didn't know why she was so depressed all of a sudden.
"My brother is gone, do you know where my brother is?" Han Ning'er looked at his face for help, her eyes full of pleading.
Fang Chengjun couldn't help frowning, "What's your brother's name?"
"My brother's name is Han Zhaolong." Han Ning'er replied truthfully.
"Where is your home? Who else is there?" Fang Chengjun asked again.
Han Ning'er thought about it seriously, and replied: "My home is at No. 23, Lvsheng Community. My father is very fierce. I have to go home quickly, or he will lock me up, and I will never see him again." My brother is dead, can you help me find my brother? I miss him so much. "
Fang Chengjun: "..."
It turned out that her memory had degenerated to such a long time ago, and that was the most painful time for her.
"Do you remember when you were young, there lived a boy next door to your house, he was six years older than you,"
"Brother Cheng Jun..." Han Ning'er burst out, the panic on his face becoming more and more intense, "Brother Cheng Jun is gone, brother Cheng Jun is gone..."
His vision became more and more blurred, and his fragmented heart couldn't be pieced together no matter what.
Fang Chengjun's heart was burned by her hot tears, he couldn't help but hugged her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and made an extremely restrained voice in her ear.
"Ning'er, I am Fang Chengjun, think about me carefully, I am right in front of you."
"Impossible..." Han Ning'er choked up, her body trembling, "Brother Cheng Jun is very fierce, he has never been gentle to me, you are not brother Cheng Jun, my brother Cheng Jun is mine A superhero, even if he is fierce to me, he will protect me when I am in danger..."
"He will also be gentle to you when you are helpless." Fang Chengjun's heart ached, he hugged her arms and slowed down his strength, afraid of hurting her, "Do you feel it?"
Han Ning'er was stunned, then raised his head cautiously, looking at his handsome face with scars.
The scar was long and not dark in color, but it looked shocking.
Han Ning'er raised her hand involuntarily, her slender fingertips gently slid across the scar on his face like a superficial touch, "What's wrong with your face?"
"I accidentally fell down and hurt myself." Fang Chengjun gently held her little hand and placed her hand on the position of his heart, "Ning'er, don't resist the feeling of your body, I am Fang Chengjun, we Already married, feel the tacit understanding between us, isn't it very familiar?"
"I, I..." Han Ning'er didn't know what to say, she really couldn't think of anything.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but ask, "Where's my brother?"
Fang Chengjun answered truthfully: "Your brother is at his residence, and now your brother has a boyfriend who loves him deeply. He is gay, but he and his boyfriend are living happily."
"My brother is gay..." Han Ning'er was startled, it's impossible, right? ? ?
(End of this chapter)
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