Amnesia husband divorce?

Chapter 85

After Nan Xiao came last time, she gave him a sour pomegranate. This time, uh, she shouldn't be jealous anymore, right?

However, thinking about her jealousy for herself, Mu Yan still felt a little secretly refreshed, even if she ate some sour food, it didn't matter.

"Ah? No." Tang Niannian shook his head, unconsciously feeling that he was good at flicking the flowers on the table.

The white rose was placed in a crystal vase, not yet in full bloom, and covered with dew, but it looked delicate and charming, with a natural and pure appearance, very much like Nan Xiao's impression.

Mu Yan was used to her often being in a daze, so when she saw this, she said, "Don't you like this bouquet of flowers?"

"Ah?" Before Nian Nian could react, she looked at him blankly.

Mu Yan sighed, he reached out and flicked her forehead, "You idiot."

"It hurts!" Tang Niannian protested.

"I mean, if you don't like the bouquet, you can take it outside instead of putting it in the room."

"Uh, but, this is from Ms. Nan." She didn't dislike it either.

"So what?" Mu Yan looked at her deeply and asked.

Tang Niannian was a little confused: "It's also your favorite flower."

Mu Yan frowned, "I don't remember that I said such a thing, unless you're trying to settle a previous account with me." Those memories he had completely lost in the past.

Think about it, how can she...

Why should she complain about his past without her?

She didn't touch the bouquet of flowers, but just sat down beside him, "Baby, will people's aesthetics change?"

"Aesthetics? Probably, or maybe it won't change, depending on your mood." Mu Yan said indifferently.

"Well, that's like, what do you think—" She suddenly ran to the closet and took out his two sets of clothes, "Which one do you like better?"

When Mu Yan looked over, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching slightly.

"Tang Niannian, let me compare a patient suit with a suit?" Anyone would choose a suit, right?Who likes to wear sick clothes.

Well, she acted a little silly.

She put the clothes back and didn't ask any more questions.

Mu Yan beckoned to her, "Come here."

"what?"

"Come to my side, don't ask why." Mu Yan said rather domineeringly.

Tang Niannian's face suddenly turned red inexplicably. In fact, it was because every time he called her over like that, he either hugged her or whispered ambiguous words in her ear, causing her heartbeat to be abnormal, and her whole body to feel uncomfortable. comfortable.

However, when meeting his eyes, she couldn't bear to ignore him after all.

She walked over slowly, and Mu Yan took her hand, "I will take the initiative to go to your side when I can leave in the future, but now, please come to my side, okay?"

His gentle and gentlemanly request made Tang Niannian's face burn even more.

She felt that Mu Yan had nothing to do to recuperate his illness, and he was about to become the king of love chatter.

She nodded lightly, extremely well-behaved, Mu Yan kissed her forehead with her head, and then asked: "What flowers do we like for Nian Nian?"

Tang Niannian couldn't help looking at the bouquet of white roses, why did she suddenly ask her this?

"I don't have a favorite flower."

"No, don't girls like flowers?"

"Well, there is a kind of flower called star flower, I think it has a good meaning." Nian Nian thought for a while and said.

Mu Yan was a little puzzled: "Star flower? I don't seem to have heard of it, what does it look like?"

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　　It's five o'clock today, and Youyou's illness is cured, well, I'll work harder (answer comments)
　　
　
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