The imperial pet, the contract cute wife is addicted

Chapter 328 A Different Dilemma
The lunch box in Lu Sihan's hand fell to the ground, Su Yuheng nodded and shook his head: "I'm not sure, just now he didn't remember who Mo Anya was at all, but he was still able to talk to me. Straight out, I..."

"Master Su, you go back first, let me clean up here, as for the young master..." Lu Sihan frowned hesitantly: "I will ask the family doctor to take a look."

"no need"

Su Yuheng stood up: "I'll go back to the company first to have a look. As for Fei Shijue, if the situation is not in serious danger, let's observe for a few days first."

What is Fei Shijue's status in country S? !

If the media knew that he was not only hospitalized but also always went to the hospital after he recovered, it would definitely cause an uproar||uproar.

The key is…

About his memory of Mo Anya
As for the memory problem, he had to meet Mo Anya in person.

After all, Mo Anya hadn't shown up for a week.

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In Fei's Manor, Mo Anya curled up on the sofa, looking up at the ceiling.

She didn't know how many days she had been staying like this.

Every time I would look at the calendar, hoping to see Fei Shijue come home, but after waiting day after day, the villa seemed to be dead, and no one came.

Moreover, her head has been messed up recently, and she only dared to hide in the house, as if she was afraid of the harsh sunlight outside, because Fei Shijue was not around, so she couldn't feel the warmth even facing the sun, and she couldn't He knew what was going on with himself and Fei Shijue himself.

When he was locked in the office that day, Fei Shijue seemed very angry... I don't know if he is still so angry now.

Outside Fei's villa, a sports car stopped, his slender hands casually turned the steering wheel, Fei Shijue turned into the yard, and parked the car in the underground garage.

In the manor, Mo Anya was still hiding on the sofa in the living room like an ostrich, her body shrinking slightly.

She didn't raise her head, and she didn't speak. She obviously didn't dare to hope, but she hoped that when she raised her head again, Fei Shijue would appear in front of her eyes and embrace her with a warm smile.

The room was still silent, so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

Suddenly, the door of the living room was pushed open, and a pair of men's leather shoes slowly came into Mo Anya's eyes.

Mo Anya opened her eyes wide and raised her head in surprise: "Ah Jue..."

Without even thinking about it, she threw herself into his arms, originally thinking that Fei Shijue would hug her back, but unexpectedly, her shoulders were pushed away.

"Who are you and why are you in my room?"

Mo Anya clenched her lips in astonishment, and looked at the indifferent and expressionless man in front of her.

"Ah Jue...you, what did you just say?"

………………

5 minute later.

In the study, Mo Anya stood there awkwardly with the corners of her clothes rumpled, staring into Fei Shijue's eyes.

Not long ago, she was still trying to figure out how to coax Fei Shijue not to be angry, but it turned into such a situation.

The past years, the past...

When Fei Shijue saw her, he was not angry, didn't ask her why she was running around again, didn't ask anything, only Fei Shijue's cold eyes, emotionless tone, and indifferent thin lips.

Finally, Fei Shijue spoke slowly:
"You said you were my legal wife, right?"

He took a sip of tea from the water cup on the table, raised his eyebrows and stared at Mo Anya in front of him.

Mo Anya didn't answer, but just looked at him stupidly, and said word by word:

"Do you...don't remember me??"

"Should I remember you?" As he spoke, Fei Shijue looked her up and down several times, his brows slightly frowned.

It's not that he became picky after staying in the hospital once, but that he really doesn't like the woman in front of him.

No, I can't say I don't like it, it just feels weird.

Moreover, as for the question she asked, Fei Shijue himself really wanted to know.

If it was really like what she said, he was willing to marry her as his wife, then why didn't he have the slightest impression?
Obviously, everyone remembered that after returning from the hospital, he had carefully checked and handed over the work matters with his assistant, and there was no mistake in the slightest.

What is the reason?
This woman doesn't look familiar at all.

Maybe she has a pretty face, but in his eyes, which has been in business for a long time, it's just an internet celebrity face, and it can be seen at a glance that a knife has been used.

Mo Anya nodded, tried her best to pull the corners of her mouth, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Yes, I am your third wife."

Fei Shijue pursed his lips: "What do you do?"

"I am your entertainer"

After finishing speaking, Mo Anya sighed and sat aside, feeling an unspeakable bitterness in her heart at this moment.

For a week, she locked herself in the room, always worried that Fei Shijue would be angry with her, but in the end she encountered such a situation.

Fei Shijue didn't remember her, and he didn't even know she was there. She stood in front of him like a joke, accepting that cold gaze.

"An artist under me?" Fei Shijue smiled playfully, and curled up his pretty thin lips: "Your conditions, in Shinhwa Entertainment under the name of Fei's Group, are you considered inferior?"

"...You..." Mo Anya pursed her lips, wanting to refute but didn't know what to say.

Fei Shijue looked at her for a while, then suddenly said:
"Stop talking nonsense, go back to your own room, clean yourself up, and you will live in the guest room in the future. I hope that without my order, you will not touch anything in my study. Mama Zhang is getting old. Tianye Xianyue is going back to live with her again, so I granted Mom Zhang a one-month vacation, and you can use your wife's obligations to take good care of this family."

As if knowing what Mo Anya wanted to express, Fei Shijue stared at her closely:
"I don't care what your situation is on the set, but as my legal wife of Fei Shijue, you can appear on the screen, so I hope you can be perfect both at home and outside."

"...I see." Mo Anya looked at him with a calm expression.

"...Well, it's good to know." When he said this, he frowned tightly, looking very impatient. In fact, he felt that Mo Anya's appearance became more and more familiar now.

"What's your name?" Fei Shijue asked suddenly.

Mo Anya looked at Fei Shijue, hesitated for a moment, and answered, "My name is Mu Ya'an."

In fact, she really wanted to say that her name was Mo Anya, but Fei Shijue couldn't remember, and it was useless to say it herself.

Fei Shijue took a look at Mo Anya, hummed, nodded, indicating that he knew, then turned and left. Looking at Fei Shijue who was so indifferent, Mo Anya felt a huge sense of loss flow through his body.

Among them, even stronger than this sense of gap is the sense of gap like suddenly falling out of favor.

When Mo Anya came out of the study, her footsteps were weak. She walked to her bedroom like a ghost and turned on the light. Ever since Fei Shijue admitted in front of the media that he liked her and married her, he never Been to this room.

Originally, I thought this place was considered a corner of the cold palace, but who knows, I can't even live here now.

The guest room is actually good, but there is no light.

Is she a dispensable existence to Fei Shijue now?
Mo Anya walked down the bed with the quilt in her arms, and suddenly she rolled down with the quilt in front of her eyes!
Fortunately, there was a half-thin quilt for the bottom, which prevented her from falling and bleeding.

"Can't you even do such a small thing as walking?" Fei Shijue stood opposite her coldly and looked at her, his thin lips slightly pursed, and his former gentle and doting eyes were replaced by indifference.

"...It's okay, don't worry about me." Mo Anya struggled to get up, and walked back to the room silently.

"Hey, from now on, I'm going to live here." Looking at the guest room in front of her, Mo Anya suddenly felt that this was irony, it was a great irony.

Before, he loved and cared for her in every possible way, but now he has become like this. If he had known this, she... Hey, what could she do?

, Mo Anya just nodded without saying a word, hugging the quilt and curling up in the corner.

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Late at night.

Relying on the light in the living room, Mo Anya could vaguely see the layout of the guest room, but it was only a rough outline.

Compared with the previous bedroom, the guest room was much smaller, with walls on all sides and old windows. Fei Shijue didn't let her live in the room next to the study, because he hated the noise.

This night, she almost stayed up all night, and she always felt extremely flustered in her heart. As soon as she closed her eyes, she would feel chills all over her body.

There was a faint musty smell in the air, but she couldn't allow her to think so much.

The next morning, when Mo Anya woke up, it was already nine o'clock.

She combed her ponytail in a panic and got up, casually found a set of clean clothes, and only when she came out of the living room did she realize that Fei Shijue had already gone to work.

The table was empty and the room was lifeless.

Mo Anya felt very distressed, but even if she was distressed, there was nothing she could do. She pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and finally went to the competition silently without saying a word.

The match scene was extremely deserted.

The top [-] advances to the top [-], this is not a matter of casual talk, everyone's spirits are tense, no one dares to say anything, the backstage is as quiet as the Dead Sea.

Everyone was extremely nervous, so no one was in the mood to speak. After Mo Anya walked in, she was also in a particularly bad mood, and she was moaning.

My husband lost his memory, and it seemed that he only forgot himself.

From Mo Anya's point of view, this matter is really troublesome.

"What's the matter?" Mo Xiyao and Mo Yao came here specially to watch Mo Anya's match today, but Mo Anya was always depressed and seemed to have lost before the match.

(End of this chapter)