madam, your vest is off

Chapter 140 Don't want to leave
Wen Yuanzhou's bright eyes made Su Xinran's heart soft and sore, she smiled at him: "It will be fine after a while."

After speaking, he went out.

Wen Yuanzhou covered himself with the quilt happily and contentedly, and slowly closed his eyes to rest.

Su Xinran went out, but the smile on her face disappeared immediately, and was replaced by worry.

She leaned against the wall, her eyes suddenly flushed.

Thinking of how he suddenly turned pale and squatted down like that today, I was very worried.

Thinking of these signs again, all because of the memory he was about to recover, she began to be afraid.

Although I have been afraid and anxious these days, but the fear is always like a veil, and I feel hazy and far away.

She had never felt that his recovery of memory was so close to her, as if after the pain passed, the person she saw the next day was no longer the person she had treated tenderly these days.

Perhaps, he will turn back to that indifferent Wen Yuanzhou.

What would she do then?

She hasn't enjoyed enough of such warmth and happiness...

Su Xinran stood there until a passing servant carefully handed over a handkerchief and asked, "Ma'am, why are you crying?"

She realized that she had burst into tears.

Su Xinran sniffed, took the handkerchief handed over by the servant to wipe away her tears, smiled and shook her head and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little worried, sir."

"Mister is fine, Madam, please don't worry, it will be fine if you hurt yourself." The servant said a few words of relief, then bowed and turned to leave.

Su Xinran clutched the handkerchief and sighed long.

Sighing doesn't solve the problem.

Let's go day by day.

Su Xinran walked into the kitchen distraught.

"Oh, my wife, what are you doing? This is not where you came from, go to the living room to rest." The chef said when he saw her.

Su Xinran came back to his senses, smiled and said, "It's okay, master, I just want to cook some lean meat porridge for Yuanzhou."

"Just give me an order. You've been tired all day. You'd better rest. There's a lot of fumes in the kitchen," said the chef.

Su Xinran shook her head and smiled: "I've lived here for so long, and I haven't cooked for him yet, making porridge is very simple, so don't worry, you can teach me how to make it more delicious, okay? "

The chef couldn't hold back her, so he had no choice but to agree.

Su Xinran followed what the master told him to do, and lost his mind while cooking the porridge.

She suddenly remembered, as if she didn't know when, the servants of Wen's family all started calling her Madam.

She obviously hasn't married him yet...

Presumably it is also his masterpiece.

I also unknowingly integrated into the Wen family.

A handsome and gentle husband, cute and well-behaved children, and kind and friendly servants.

Every morning when he opened his eyes, it was his face. Sometimes when he was awake, the two looked at each other, and then they would laugh out loud at the same time.Sometimes when he fell asleep, she just looked at his face like this, describing his facial features inch by inch with her eyes.

Then say good morning to each other, maybe there will be a soft kiss on the cheek or between the eyebrows, and then they each go to wash.

Think about it, being here for so long, he and she, it seems... Except for that one kiss, they lived like old couples.

In fact, she could feel that he wanted it, but he had been trying his best to endure it, not wanting to hurt her.

He was waiting for her, but she had too many worries, and she hadn't gotten closer to him so far.

After washing, sometimes it is he who washes first and then calls Yue Ze, sometimes she calls, Yue Ze is really obedient, never gets up angry, and when he opens his eyes, he looks full of energy, soft and soft Nuo said good morning to her.

The three of them had breakfast together, chatted for a while from time to time, and then went out together in the car, sending Yue Ze to school, sending her to the company, and finally he went to the company alone.

It's the same at night, go home together, eat together, take a walk together, as if there is always something to talk about, after coaxing Yue Ze to sleep, he and her read a book on the bed, chat again, and finally embrace each other and sleep.

Weekends are a good time for a family of three to have fun. Going around, even familiar places, become different because of having him and the children around.

Everything here, or everything with them, was so harmonious that she didn't want to leave at all.

"Madam? Madam?" Seeing that she had been in a trance, the chef reminded her aloud.

"Oh!" Su Xinran came back to her senses, sniffed, and smiled at him embarrassedly, "I'm distracted."

"Don't worry, madam, sir will be fine." The chef knew what she was thinking, and a relieved smile appeared on his honest face.

Su Xinran nodded, and continued to gently turn the porridge in the pot with a spoon.

She has boiled this pot of porridge for a long time, as if she still has to put all her hard work and thoughts into it.

"Then I'm going to deliver food to Yuan Zhou, please help arrange Yue Ze's dinner, thanks for your hard work." Su Xinran said to the chef with the porridge.

"Don't worry, but please come down to eat after the young master finishes eating, don't starve yourself." The chef said with a smile.

Su Xinran responded, and went upstairs with the porridge.

The chef looked at her and sighed, "The young master really married a good wife."

Su Xinran came to the door with the porridge, took a deep breath, and then pushed the door open.

After opening the door, she was the same Su Xinran without any worries.

Wen Yuanzhou seemed to have fallen asleep, breathing evenly and long.

Su Xinran gently put the food box on the bedside table, walked lightly to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking at his sleeping face.

Asleep, he lost all the coldness, just like a child.

Although he has become completely different after losing his memory, every time he sees his sleeping face, he still feels healed.

After all, the indifference and arrogance of him had left a deep impression on her, sometimes she would still think of his indifference, but she would shudder just thinking about it.

I don't know, how long I can still watch him sleep...

Su Xinran couldn't help stretching out her hand, but flinched when she was about to touch him, and finally resisted the desire to touch him, and painted his facial features from the air.

From hair to chin.

If he had directly explained the truth at the beginning, maybe it would not have been so sad, right?
Su Xinran hooked the corners of her mouth, her smile was full of bitterness.

She just looked at him quietly like this, and didn't rush to call him up. The food box was insulated, so there was no need to be afraid that he would get cold porridge when he got up.

She originally thought that as long as she didn't take him to a familiar place and intentionally stimulate his memory, then he might never remember.

Even if you think about it in the end, maybe you can delay it for a longer time.

By then, maybe...

Su Xinran hastily withdrew her hand, secretly laughing at herself as an idiot.

It is said that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. If it is delayed until then, I am afraid that the end will be even more miserable.

Su Xinran sighed silently.

"Why are you sighing?" Wen Yuanzhou didn't know when he woke up, he slowly opened his eyes, his voice still had the hoarseness of just waking up.

"No, it's nothing..." Su Xinran sniffed and helped him up, "Come on, get up, I've made porridge for you."

"Have you eaten?" Wen Yuanzhou asked as he got up.

Su Xinran didn't expect that the questions he asked after waking up were all about her, so she couldn't help but feel twisted in her heart, but she still smiled on her face: "Eat, I brought it to you after eating, thinking that you are still sleeping... ..."

"Lie, you didn't eat." Wen Yuanzhou's face darkened, "Go and eat, don't be hungry."

Su Xinran stared blankly at his sunken face, and bit her lip.

Wen Yuanzhou thought it was his attitude that frightened her, so he quickly softened his expression and voice and said, "I'm not trying to hurt you, I'm just afraid that you will be scared if you are hungry, I can eat by myself, you go eat first .”

Seeing his cautious look, Su Xinran suddenly wanted to cry even more.

She doesn't want, she doesn't want the old Wen Yuanzhou back at all.

She only wants this gentle Wen Yuanzhou who is full of love for her.

"What's wrong with you? Don't cry..." Wen Yuanzhou looked at her slowly turning red eye sockets, and felt uncomfortable, "I didn't mean you..."

Su Xinran choked, stretched out her arms to hug his neck, and buried her head in the hollow of his shoulder.

Wen Yuanzhou didn't dare to move, he just let her hold her, and he stretched out his hand to wrap her around her.

She's still very thin. After so long, why hasn't she been fed to make her fatter?

Seeing her nestling quietly in his arms, Wen Yuanzhou couldn't help but sighed silently.

It seems that today he really scared her.

Even if the examination says nothing is wrong, she still can't recover.

I feel a little distressed.

Although he was the one who was suffering before, after all, it was only for a moment, and now her unhappy appearance was the one that poked his heart the most.

Wen Yuanzhou saw that she didn't look like she was going to get up at all, so he said, "Don't be sad, okay? Look, I'm fine, right?"

Su Xinran just shook her head coquettishly, her hair brushed against his neck, bringing a numb itching.

"Xin Ran, I haven't eaten yet, and you haven't eaten, aren't you hungry?" Wen Yuanzhou said helplessly, "Hey, go eat, don't be hungry."

"I'll feed you before you eat." Su Xinran pulled out from his arms, got up quickly to open the food box, scooped out a bowl of porridge, stirred it with a spoon, scooped a spoonful, and put it in his mouth Blow lightly.

Wen Yuanzhou sat on the bed, watching her delicate movements, his eyes became softer.

Su Xinran sat by the bed, took a few breaths, and then handed the spoon to Wen Yuanzhou's mouth: "Come on, try it and see how it feels."

Wen Yuanzhou put the spoonful of porridge into his mouth in one gulp, savoring it carefully, his eyes curved, as if he was eating some peerless delicacy.

The soft and glutinous rice has a unique fragrance, and the lean meat is not greasy. I don't know what she added to it. The whole porridge is warm and refreshing.

"It's delicious." Wen Yuanzhou swallowed the porridge, and looked at Su Xinran with bright eyes, "We Xinran can cook porridge now."

"If you like it, then I'll make more food for you in the future, okay?" Su Xinran scooped up another spoonful of porridge and fed it to him with bent eyes.

It reminds me of how he taught himself how to cook a long time ago.

(End of this chapter)