Chief husband, strong love!

Shen Enron wanted to kick it, but his legs were filled with lead. As soon as he moved, he held them in his hand.

She couldn't break free. She sat up with the quilt in front of her chest and stretched out her hand to push his hand away.

I heard a sneer of disapproval from the man, like laughing at her innocence.

He turned his back and was ready to get up.

"Yesheng Ting, ask you a question..." she was still sitting in the quilt, staring at his back. "Did you think you might recover your memory?"

Yesheng Ting paused, sat by the edge of the bed, facing the sun outside the window, "restore memory?"

She held her arched leg across the quilt. "You should probably recover your memory, don't you think?"

Night Sheng Ting's pupil narrowed slightly and turned his head sideways. "Do I recover my memory? It's different for you?"

"Yes."

His heart seemed to tighten slightly.

"If you restore your memory, won't you regret it?"

He turned his head completely and looked at her clear and soft facial features against the light. "Why do I regret when I recover my memory? Where did miss Mu come to the conclusion?"

Shen Enron's lips moved and didn't make a sound immediately.

Do you want to say what aunt Rong said?

Aunt Rong said that they kept everything from him about her because they didn't want him to remember her death again.

However, it is not so easy to restore his memory.

He even regarded her as another person, and there was no change because of her appearance.

Ye Shengting didn't hear the answer. Looking at her, his voice sank again. "Do you want to say that you said last time, I'm sorry for your sister?"

His pronunciation is particularly ironic.

Shen Enron didn't look at him. His eyes were slightly low and his voice was tired. "Your servant is worried that I will remind you. In their mouth, you and... She..."

His pupils shrunk, his black eyes were as thick as ink, and his voice was low for a long time. "Someone told me that they kept something from me because I loved her very much."

Shen Enron bit his lips more tightly, "isn't it?"

Night Sheng Ting looked at the woman who always refused to look up. Her thin lip radian was cold, "I don't know."

I don't know

The three words made the tension and expectation in her heart, including all other emotions, like stones thrown into the sea.

He still doesn't remember her and doesn't know all the past.

And she felt that he didn't want to know.

It seems that memory loss is really easy to let go of the past.

Moreover, for people like him, he doesn't want to tangle with that point in the past.

"Don't you remember at all?"

Ye Shengting pulled out a slightly indifferent radian from the corner of his lips, "do you remember? Miss Mu is very upset about this sister she hasn't seen before? Or do you really want to be with me, but I'm afraid I'll remember?"

Shen Enron gently pursed his lips.

She wouldn't be with him as muxier.

But if he knew she was Shen Enron now, he would only think she was playing with him. It doesn't matter whether he remembers this person or not.

Maybe even think she's showing up to rob him of her son.

She can't let Mr. Andy know that she is not their eldest lady.

"Nothing, I'm just asking."

Night Sheng Ting sank his face and looked at her with determination, "you asked me these meaningless questions and said nothing?"

Shen Enron bent his lips very shallow. "Women are easy to think a lot. Since Mr. Ye knows I like you, it's not normal for me to ask these questions?"

"Miss mu, these questions you asked are at least the questions you will consider when you are sure I will be with you." He stretched out his hand and turned her face. "It's a pity that I have no interest in marrying Mu's daughter."