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She wanted to see what he was like behind the veil?

Her little hand, which reached out to his cheek, was clamped by his powerful arm.

"It's ugly. Are you sure you want to see it?"

Mu Hanchuan's lips hook out a vicious arc.

He was not sure that when she saw his face, she would be scared out of her head?

Ye mianmianmian nods hard, on the small white face, that pair of clear eyes is very clear.

"Responsible after reading it?"

He looked at her with a half smile.

"Yes, I am responsible..."

Although his words sounded like a joke, she answered them seriously.

Yes, she's responsible.

Because it was her who hurt him, and she would not escape.

"Good!"

He gave a chuckle and then let go of her hand.

Morning wind, blowing his face of the gauze gently fluttering, she grabbed his ear that piece of yarn, gently pulled.

The moment you let go, the veil will be taken away by the morning wind, fluttering, like a black butterfly floating to the depths of the flowers.

She looked at him with wide eyes.

First of all, it was still his dark eyes.

In the deep darkness, there seems to be a trace of hostility, resentment, and bitter unwillingness.

She seemed to see through his inner world.

At the next glance, she saw a scar.

After penetrating through the thick eyebrow, it went deep into the left hairline. The wound was not big, but the length was amazing.

This is also the place where he usually covered with black yarn.

It's not like a burn, it's like a scar left after being cut in the head. You can imagine that the injury at that time must have been shocking.

Strangely, the scar did not destroy the beauty of the face, but showed a kind of ferocity.

Make his masculinity more intense.

Coupled with his originally very cold eye light, she looked at him, heart slightly trembling, she was afraid of him.

Looking at the little woman in his arms, his mouth opened in amazement. He sneered, released his hand, and then turned around.

"I know that you can't accept it. You women like good-looking men..."

Ye mianmianmian ran after him, "no, not ugly!"

He stopped, slender body slowly turned, the sun covered his back, she stood in his shadow.

She was barefoot on the cold floor, looking up at her little face.

There was a little mockery in his eyes.

"This little mouth can really talk! Although it's not from the heart, I still feel happy after hearing it. Do you think I'm a little bit cheap? "

"No, no, Mu Hanchuan! Really, I think this scar is manly... "

She didn't know what to say to ease the pain in his heart.

A man who cherishes his beauty like his life should be very painful in his heart. Otherwise, he would not cover the sky with a veil all day long and hide himself in the dark.

"Oh, like me?"

He grinned badly, and his expression and tone were like ridicule.

At this time, he spoke in such a way that she felt a little strange.

Yes, he is not the same as before.

"Mr. mu, Miss ye, breakfast is ready!"

The nurse came up, stood by and said respectfully.

"Go to breakfast..."

He turned and headed for the restaurant!

"Oh..."

She nodded and followed him in small steps.

He walked two steps, looked back at her snow-white bamboo shoot feet, and immediately frowned, "can't you wear slippers?"

"I Not found

This is not her own home after all, and she doesn't know where the slippers are.

As a matter of fact, she didn't look for it seriously. As soon as she came out to see the scenery, she was caught by him.

He looked at her sarcastically, bent down and picked her up. Then the princess walked to the dining room.

Facing the sea, the three walls of the restaurant are made of transparent glass. If you sit in the dining room, you can overlook the sea.

In the morning light, the sea is sparkling, and a little further away, you can see the cruise ships on the sea, as well as the white seagulls flying in the sky.

On the white table cloth, there were freshly baked bread, bacon, fried eggs and broccoli.

Very simple western breakfast.

Ye mianmianmianmian takes a sip of milk and looks at Mu Hanchuan.

The man in front of him is still Mu Hanchuan, but it seems that he is not.

When he looked at her, his eyes were different."That wound How did it happen? "

She took a bite of the bread. The bread was crispy and melted in the mouth. It was sliced with a French stick. It was perfect with bacon.

She likes the crispy feeling.

Mu Hanchuan Mou Guang becomes sad and complicated. Instead of talking, he lowers his head and grasps the bacon in the plate with a fork.

The sharp knife cuts across the bacon and cuts in half from the middle.

When he woke up, a sharp piece of glass stuck in his head, which was about the most terrifying horror film he had ever seen in his life.

He had never seen such a terrible picture before in the international peacekeeping battlefield.

That operation, two days and two nights, the pain into the bone marrow feeling are engraved in his memory.

Because it's too close to the brain to do anesthesia.

In fact, it was his own unwillingness to receive brain anesthesia, which would leave a sequelae that would never wake up for a lifetime.

Or maybe his amnesia has something to do with it.

He suddenly looked up at her, "why ask these questions? Weren't you there? "

"I, er I'm sorry! Mu Hanchuan, I'm really sorry! I didn't expect you to do something like that. I thought... "

She was tongue tied, but she didn't know what to say.

Because now nothing can be retrieved, language is too pale in front of pain.

"Don't mention I lost my memory! I don't want to talk about the past, whether it's smelly or dirty

He interrupted her, the hot lips close to her ears, a low voice with a bit of hoarseness.

It seemed to him that everything in the past was a terrible nightmare.

Yes, who is willing to recall the pain of being burned by fire.

Ye mianmianmian is also shocked. It turns out that he has lost his memory!

Doesn't he remember her?

Did he forget what he had with her? Wrong, all right, love?

However, if you really forget, what is she to him now?

Last night, in the bathroom, he was crazy and savage, and she still remembered clearly.

She lowered her head, took another sip of milk and wiped her mouth with her napkin.

"Really, don't you remember anything? Between us... "