CEO's Mistaken Wife

"Jian Ran, I never thought of deceiving you." He just wanted to help her recover her memories, wanted to protect her, wanted her to be less afraid.

"You didn't think about lying to me, but you kept doing things that would deceive me." Jian Ran raised his head and fiercely smashed it into Qin Yue's chest, "Bastard! Why do you have to deceive me? "

Everyone, including her father, pretended to be very concerned about her. Who knew what they were thinking?

A person without the past, just like a tree without roots, could be carried away by a strong wind at any time, drifting towards any unknown and terrifying future.

This feeling of fear and unease was something only someone like her could experience. It was not something that a normal person could feel.

She could only endure this loneliness and fear of her father, and no one could help her.

Jian Ran had always thought that even if she lost her memories of the past, at least she still had a family member by her side. His father, who loved him so much, had always given her strength, and relied on her …

In the end, she found out that the truth was so cruel, so cruel that she couldn't bear it.

"I'm sorry!" Qin Yue pulled her into his embrace and hugged her tightly, "Jian Ran, if you're willing, I'll take you to find my memories, okay?"

"Can you find it?" After so long, she still didn't know anything about her past. Could she really take it back?

"Trust me, that's fine!" Qin Yue held Jian Ran's hand and kissed it, her gaze firm and gentle, "Just follow me, don't think too much about other things."

"Yes." Jian Ran nodded heavily. She pursed her lips and blinked, causing the tears in her eyes to flow back.

Qin Yue held Jian Ran's hand, laughed, and then, pulled her forward.

Wherever he took her, all she had to do was follow him.

Qin Yue rubbed her head, just in time to see the millet seller staring at them, Qin Yue couldn't help but to be startled.

The middle-aged woman did not hear what they had said, she only saw that Jian Ran was crying and instinctively knew that they had quarreled.

Now that Qin Yue suddenly turned his head to look at her, the woman couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Thus, he cleared his throat, fried the millet while saying, "Young man, it's your fortune that you found such a good girl. How could I let the girl feel sad? If the little girl is chased away by someone else, you can cry. "

Qin Yue did not say anything, but still nodded humbly. His wife, of course, would not be taken away by anyone, no one could.

Seeing that Qin Yue's attitude was good, the aunty complacently snorted, then quickly filled a small bag with chestnuts and handed it over to Jian Ran.

The woman laughed. "Take it. Stop crying. I think this young man is pretty good too. As long as the couple has each other in their hearts, there's nothing they can't handle."

Jian Ran's eyes were red as she looked at the bag of chestnuts inside her chest. She smiled at the woman and said softly, "Thank you."

After this short interlude, the atmosphere between the two seemed to relax a little. Qin Yue held Jian Ran's hand once again, and slowly walked forward.

It was evening, and the sun was setting in the west.

The two of them held hands. One in front and one behind, the warm and yellow setting sun coated them with a faint glow. As they walked along the road, it was especially eye-catching.

The two of them didn't speak for a long time. They just quietly walked, as if they were going to walk to the ends of the earth just like that.

After circling around, and returning to the entrance of the supermarket, Qin Yue suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He turned around and looked at Jian Ran, and gently said: "In the past, when we were just getting married, you often bought vegetables at this supermarket."

"I often buy vegetables in this supermarket?" Jian Ran looked around — This supermarket was not too big, there were an endless stream of guests.

At this moment, there was a couple walking out, holding hands. The husband was carrying something, gentle and handsome. The wife was cuddling in his embrace with a faint smile. It was very sweet.

It was a familiar scene, as though Jian Ran was in a trance seeing her and Qin Yue, but just as she was about to get a better look, the person in front of her turned into a sweet little couple once again.

Memories of the past always seem to play hide and seek, occasionally a corner of it pops up, and in the blink of an eye, they hide again.

Jian Ran could not help but feel discouraged, and unconsciously furrowed her brows.

"Jian Ran, there's no rush. We'll take our time." Qin Yue saw through Jian Ran's anxiousness and immediately patted her hands in consolation. He was willing to wait for her, accompany her little by little to recover their shared memories.

In Jian Ran's heart, she seemed to struggle for a while longer, but in the end, she still could not think of anything.

In order to recall more of Jian Ran's memories, Qin Yue brought Jian Ran to walk around the supermarket. Three years had passed and the layout of the supermarket had changed. Fortunately, the person who accompanied him was still there.

After buying the vegetables, Qin Yue brought Jian Ran back to the place where they had just gotten married. The furnishings in the house had not changed.

Because someone came regularly to clean up, the house was clean, as if the owner had always been there and had never left.

Jian Ran stood at the doorway, and some blurry images appeared in her mind. There was the tall Qin Yue, and she seemed to still have a light smile on her face.

The drawing was not clear, and it disappeared very quickly. Jian Ran tried to catch them, but in the end, she slipped away and left nothing behind.

"Jian Ran, you eat the millet first. I'll cook."

"Alright." Jian Ran nodded, she had already seen his culinary skills before, and knew that she wouldn't be able to help him in any big way, so she didn't bother to trouble him anymore.

Qin Yue carried the dishes and entered the kitchen. He picked up his apron and wrapped it around himself, as if he was very skilled in doing these things.

He was tall, and fortunately the kitchen was spacious enough for him to walk around in it.

Jian Ran picked up the millet and peeled one of it, but just as she was about to put it in her mouth, she thought about Qin Yue who was busy cooking in the kitchen, and peeled another two, then walked towards the kitchen: "Do you want to eat them?"

"Eat." Qin Yue didn't like eating this kind of thing, but since she was the one who peeled it, no matter how much he didn't like it, he still had to eat it.

"Here." Jian Ran passed it to him.

Qin Yue held the lotus root in one hand and the kitchen knife in the other, and said: "My hands are not empty, feed it to me."

Hey at him?

Jian Ran immediately blushed.

Although they had been husband and wife before, she still hadn't thought of him. Was it too ambiguous to feed him?

But then again, hadn't she already agreed to be his girlfriend?

There shouldn't be anything wrong with feeding him two grains of millet meat.

Jian Ran suppressed the nervousness in her heart and fed it to Qin Yue.

Qin Yue could have easily bitten off more than he could chew, but he deliberately bit off Jian Ran's finger instead.

Jian Ran felt her fingers go numb, as though an electric current had passed through her entire body. It was so fast that she forgot to retract her hand, as she blinked her watery eyes, looking at Qin Yue.