When the queen became a rich wife

Chapter 1248 How long do you want me to wait?
The two who were originally the closest met this time, but they were very strange this time. When Rong Dai returned to the room, the three children had already fallen asleep, and An Feiran was not asleep yet, waiting for her to come back.

"How's it going?"

Rong Dai sat on the edge of the bed, tucked the quilt for the child, shook her head and smiled wryly: "We have nothing to talk about." She sighed. In the past four years, she had imagined the joy of their reunion countless times, but today there was no joy.

An Feiran stepped forward to comfort her by supporting her shoulder: "Arong, you have done a good job, you don't need to blame yourself."

Rong Dai smiled wryly: "Elder Sister, I have thought about our reunion many times, but it is not like this. I didn't expect that we would become so strange because of a memory that I didn't remember."

She looked at An Feiran, trembling all over her body: "What if he can't recover his memory in this life? Then do we have to get along like this forever? Sister, I don't know what to do, I... ..."

Hearing her choked up voice, An Feiran felt extremely distressed!He reached out to hold her in his arms and patted her on the back, but he didn't know how to comfort her.

It's not like she hasn't thought about such a question, if Huo Shaoting can't think of A Rong all the time, then do they have to live like this with the only memories left?
It's not fair to any of them.

But for a character like Huo Shaoting, no one can control his emotions. It's one thing for him to lose his memory, but it's another thing for him to fall in love with A Rong again.

Although the two sisters didn't talk much, Huo Yueyuan, who was sleeping with her back to them, listened to them all, and deliberately turned over to attract their attention, so she didn't continue talking.

Unlike the stranger between Rong Dai and Huo Shaoting, Huo Meishu met Jiang Xu in her bedroom.

"You, aren't you in Africa? Why are you here?" Huo Meishu was shocked, and the excitement in her eyes couldn't be concealed.

Jiang Xu put down the red wine and glass in his hand. He has lost weight and darkened a little over the past few years, but he still loves to laugh: "It's a long story..."

"You bastard!" Before he could finish speaking, Huo Meishu's eyes suddenly turned red, tears fell down her cheeks, she rushed to him and beat his chest with her fist.

"Why didn't you let me see you?! You're a bastard!" Huo Meishu got angry when she thought about it. She was always afraid that he would have an accident in Africa, that he would have a bad life, and that he would forget herself.

But this bastard is clearly alive and well, yet he won't let himself see him!
Jiang Xu allowed her to beat and scold, and looked at her lovingly, until Huo Meishu was exhausted from beating her, then he hugged her into his arms, kissed the tip of her ear and said, "I'm sorry for making you worry. These years, I have thought of you every day, every minute and every second."

Huo Meishu cried uncontrollably, and punched him twice again in anger: "I miss you big-headed ghost! Why don't you let me see you?"

Jiang Xu supported her, wiped her tears with one hand, and kissed her from her forehead to her lips. This was the person he had missed for almost four years.

"You bastard..." Huo Meishu was extremely aggrieved with anger, Jiang Xu kept apologizing, and the initiative of one person's kiss gradually turned into a mutual response.

"Mei Shu, I love you..." Jiang Xu murmured, hugging her tightly with both palms. If she hadn't supported him, he might not have been able to walk over these years.

Huo Meishu stared at him tearfully, and suddenly went to unbutton his shirt with a charming voice: "Then how long do you want me to wait?"

Jiang Xu's breathing was stagnant, and his body was scorching hot. Before he could reply, Huo Meishu had already taken off his clothes...

(End of this chapter)