Boss spoils his amnesiac wife

Macao International Airport, VIP terminal.

Chen Zhengliang's mood was as cold as the weather outside.

The superman, who lost the little monster, looks depressed and exhausted. The big man who was once invincible and full of vitality is like an old man in his old age. The fire of life is swaying in the wind and dying.

He sat listlessly in the sofa, his eyes gray and lost his former style, staring at the carpet under his feet, his lips closed and silent.

This can not be blamed on him. He is not a saint. He is a man of flesh and blood, a man and woman who knows how to eat and drink. Moreover, the blow he has suffered has exceeded his capacity by hundreds of times.

You know, depending on how strong you are, you can't resist the farewell of your lover and the baptism of life and death.

Looking at Chen Zhengliang, who has no fighting spirit and is almost decadent, Zhuang nianfan is heartbroken. He decides to take Chen Zhengliang home and live with him.

All the affairs of Cathay Pacific Group are temporarily entrusted to the "four great King Kong" of Chen Zhengliang, including ad, a Ren, a Zhong and a Yi, who are fully responsible.

This trip is tentatively scheduled for half a year, depending on Chen Zhengliang's recovery.

Farewell and cherish each other.

Looking at Chen Zhengliang's lonely back, tears filled everyone's eyes, and then could not help but say, Hula ~ down flow, heart, broken into powder foam.

The plane flew smoothly in the air after taking off.

Chen Zhengliang asked the stewardess for a cup of Coca Cola and a piece of cream cake, which he put on the bracket in front of him and gazed down.

"Cher, I asked for your favorite, Please come to me and eat them, will you, Cher? "He murmured, and inadvertently his happiness appeared in front of me:

when I was on a boat, I was trembling with fear of water, and he held me in his arms to comfort him;

when I was on a plane, I was happy to eat cakes;

fantasy showed me feeding him snacks;

fantasy showed me holding his hand, affectionate fund Thank you very much.

He wants us to fight for snacks and soda; he wants us to embrace each other to watch the stars in the thick night; he wants me to amuse him and let him open his eyebrows and scratch his itch;

he thinks that I am like a lazy kitten, curled up in a chair to read a book; he thinks that I bully him, always riding on his body, with his forehead to push his forehead.

I think I'm bold, I'm scared, I'm crying

Thinking of this, Chen Zhengliang felt sad and his tears fell down.

Always know, his brain is full of beloved little monsters, so he is sad, sad, smirk, lost his soul.

When Guan Jingxian touches Zhuang nianfan with her arm carefully, her baby son becomes so distressed that she often tears in secret, but at this moment, there is no suitable language to persuade him and comfort him.

Only hope that time can dilute his sadness, heal the scar in his heart, let him restore the desire of life.

Zhuang nianfan gently came and sat beside Chen Zhengliang. He stretched out his generous hand and clenched his hand. His words were like gold and he said, "my child, you don't want to be successful or give up. If you can't face it, leaving is also a good choice. Do you understand? "

Chen Zhengliang lowered his head and did not speak.

Zhuang nianfan sighed and went back to his seat. He murmured, "the child's heart is dead. What the plane took away was his body. His heart, ears and mind were all left in the big house and in the past. "

After hearing this, Guan Jingxian felt more and more sad, and kept wiping her tears and sobbing.

"Ah Xian, don't be like this. Little Liangzi's heart is already bitter enough. Let's not stimulate him any more." Zhuang nianfan patted Guan Jingxian's back of hand and wiped the tears from her cheek for her.

After hearing this, Guan Jingxian had no choice but to lower and lower her crying voice.

Chen Zhengliang leaned his head on his seat and pulled his whole body into the seat as much as possible. It seemed that only in this way could he not be sad or sad. He seemed to have been old for 50 years and was so rotten that he could not withstand a single blow.

In fact, the stronger the camouflage is, the more vulnerable his heart is. At this moment, even the blind can see how sad and sad he is.

It seems that after 10000 years, the long flight has finally come to an end.

Chen Zhengliang followed Chuang nianfan and his wife through the VIP security channel.

Outside the airport, there were already three cars waiting.

Uncle Zu, uncle Shou, uncle Tang and uncle Guo (Zhuang nianfan's good brothers) came to pick up the plane, followed by lope.

Home.

Chen Zhengliang walked into the bedroom by himself. He slowly took off his suit and coat, fell flat on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, the moon is high, the light wind blows the branches in front of the window, casting colorful shadows.

Chen Zhengliang wakes up. He tosses and turns and can't sleep any more.

With some difficulty, he sat up from the bed and went to the window. He opened the curtain and opened the window. A cold wind came, blowing to his heart full of wounds.

Looking at the boundless night, I think of holding my wife in the big house, watching the stars, chatting and flirting. All of a sudden, my forehead is blue and my tears are pouring down like a flood."Can we meet again? Cher, where are you? You You Are you still alive? " This is the topic he dares not to think about.

"If I had been by your side at that time, you would not have suffered such a catastrophe. You would not have been burned to death and hit the corner of the table. The blood, the blood..."

Every time he thought of the bloodstains on the corner of the table, Chen Zhengliang was creepy and out of his mind.

"Damn the robber, how can you stand that you are so weak that you are still in a coma?"

"My beloved wife, my little monster, my heart is killing me, my God ~"

thinking of this, he had already turned pale and was so exhausted that he could not support his body. He threw his head into his arms, and his tears gushed out uncontrollably. From his chest, he let out a deep cry like the echo in the valley.

This cry lasted night after night

Hong Kong St. Mary's Hospital, garden.

I've been in the sun for three days.

Under the warm sun, I was drowsy, but at this time, cousin Yifan was already in the dean's office, listening to him explain my illness.

"Mr. Zhuang, I think Miss Qiqi's frightening performance may have something to do with her memory of a certain moment, most likely the sequela left by her last memory."

"Well, how can we prevent it, Dean?"

"Try not to have a similar situation. For example, do not cover things from her head, do not stand behind her suddenly, always know not to stimulate her, she should not attack

"Well, I'll pay attention. Oh, by the way, Dean, I want to take her home, OK? "

"I think so, and it depends on next week. Miss Qiqi can't do CT, we can't confirm her condition, and there is no other feasible method for the time being, so I hope Mr. Zhuang can take her to the hospital every week after she leaves hospital

"But Mr. Zhuang, if you can, please persuade Miss Qiqi to have a CT scan, so that we can grasp the real condition of her illness and formulate effective medical treatment for her."

"Well, I'll try to persuade her. Do you need to prescribe some medicine? "

"No, Miss Qi doesn't have any trauma or internal injury. I don't recommend taking medicine."

Thank you very much, Dean

"No thanks."

"I'll go out to see Kiki first."

"Good. Oh, Miss Kiki should be basking in the garden at the moment. Go to the garden to find her and accompany her into the ward

"Good" Yi Fan's cousin turned away from the dean's office. Ahuawei followed him and went straight to the garden.

In the garden, I leaned against the bench, closed my eyes, and felt myself floating in the air. There were many angels around me, playing the piano and dancing for me. They guided me all the way to an old man with a beard and mopping the floor.

The old man's whole body was shining with the light of God. With a wave of his hand, a brilliant and dazzling halo appeared on my head.

The halo gives off a million rays of brilliant color. In a flash, I have a pair of white, feathered wings on my back.

The wings spread, carrying me to fly freely in the colorful world, until my waist was sour and my legs were soft and I was sweating all over, I slowly and gracefully landed on the cloud.

In the distance, a rainbow from far to near, attracted a prince charming.

The prince was bright and bright, handsome and natural. He took the reins of the horse in his left hand and came to me with a smile on his face. He stopped about ten steps away from me. He waved his gorgeous clothes and stretched out his right arm to me, indicating that I should lean into his arms.

"Wow, prince charming Does he want me to lean over? Oh, the boy is so handsome. "

I said to myself. It's amazing that rare pure white horses and handsome princes come to me. It's obviously the plot of fairy tales.

I didn't say a word, but my eyes kept turning, but my legs were clinging to him step by step. I was careful that my liver would jump in my chest and blush with shame.

I carefully came to the prince, his arm on my shoulder, I leaned towards him, flickering, I felt myself against the prince's strong arms.

In the chaos, I opened my eyes, raised my head, raised my mouth, and laughed with beauty. My face was full of shame and looked at him fondly. The prince's beautiful eyes fell all over my body.

"Oh, my prince charming, you are so handsome." my voice was as delicate as a petal.

"You too, it's so beautiful"

the prince's voice, coax my brain back to reality, I hurried to mobilize all the senses.

Five seconds later, I found that I was in the arms of my cousin Yifan, and regarded him as my prince charming.

"I'm sorry, I-I, I had a dream, I'm sorry"

I blushed and my heart beat, I drew back my arms, sat up straight, and coughed awkwardly, while they just kept laughing.

"OK, let's go back to the room." cousin Yifan patted me on the shoulder."Oh ~" I stood obediently and returned to the room with his company.

On the way back, I have been foolishly confused, just now in the end is a dream or reality.

I keep aiming at Yi Fan's cousin. Will he be my prince charming?

What a strange dream ~

this is: Acacia, spring heart do not spend a fight, an inch of Acacia, an inch of ash.