Amnesia husband divorce?

Chapter 47 What Was Your Childhood Name?
"Come on, tell me, what's your trouble? You don't like him like this?"

"I am, I am not used to it."

"You'll get used to it soon. As far as your soft bun personality is concerned, don't you like him a lot? He's your husband now."

"How can I like him very much?"

"If you don't like him, you will marry him. Accept it obediently. Maybe someday you will come to me with a baby in your arms—"

Tang Niannian hung up the phone angrily, the scene was too beautiful for her to imagine.

She herself is ignorant, she is good at raising a cat, but she is afraid of raising a child!

She was bored and went to Weibo to play, but just happened to see a Weibo, which was a true portrayal of her previous experience in the hospital. For a moment, she was obviously alone, and her face was red.

That Weibo is like this, "What is it like to be touched by a boyfriend for the first time?" "

There is a small comic at the back, which contains all kinds of complaints from girls.

Tang Niannian felt that her reaction seemed to be a little too big after seeing it, but at that time, she was really scared, he came as soon as he said, she was not mentally prepared at all.

I saw the last one that said: The slap marks on his face haven't been removed for three days.

Tang Niannian panicked, she didn't pay attention to his face at all before, could it be, there is also a palm print, right?

It was on the face, what would he say if he was found out?
Mu Ge and Mu's mother will also find out...

Ruined!
She struggled at home for a long time, and went to the hospital at night as usual, and brought his exclusive meals. The bandage on Mu Yan's leg was loosened, and the nurse had to start massaging him three times a day to prevent his muscles from atrophying due to prolonged immobility.

When the nurse was helping him massage inside, Tang Niannian was also called to the side, and Mu's mother asked her to learn a little bit, so that she could help the nurse if something happened someday.

So Tang Niannian stood there feeling uncomfortable, and today he grabbed his hands and touched his place, and now she is staring at his two thighs, how can she be calm?

Her eyes faltered and she didn't dare to look at her, and her face also turned red and white.

At this time, Mu Yan had no intention of teasing her. Following the nurse's movements, he found sadly that he didn't feel anything at all, and he couldn't feel that it was his leg at all.

Even though he was firm in his heart that he would get better, he still inevitably felt hopeless.

So Tang Niannian was in a daze, and he was also in a daze.

Not long after, Niannian quietly raised her head to look at his face, there was actually no palm print on his face, but she noticed something strange about him.

That was not the sadness he showed when he intentionally teased her, but a kind of decadence and frustration coming from the bones.

Nian Nian's heart moved, she just felt that he was really pitiful like this.

She couldn't help but sat down beside him, and asked softly: "A Yan, you—" She didn't dare to ask him if it hurts anymore.

Mu Yan came back to his senses, seeing her nervous, he laughed first, "Huh? What's wrong?"

"Aren't you happy?"

"No, I'm very happy today." As long as he ignores those legs, he can be happy for a short time.

He raised his hand to touch her face, scratched her chin, like teasing a cat, "Aren't you angry with me?"

Tang Niannian pursed her lips, not wanting to mention that anymore, she turned her attention to the nurse's technique, his legs, massage is a must.

Mu Yan didn't want to look at it, so he grabbed her attention back.

"Nian Nian, what was your childhood name?"

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