Domineering president's special love

Chu Mo was shocked and hurried to the bedside.

His heart beat and breath quickened. He looked at Qinghuan nervously, "Qinghuan?"

“……”

Shi Qinghuan looked up at him.

Slowly, raised his lips and smiled. She seemed to suddenly open her eyes, raised her hand and motioned, "you're coming."

Hum

At that moment, Chu Mo's brain exploded!

Sign language, sign language again! Qinghuan, you really know sign language! What happened that night was not his fantasy and illusion.

Not only Chu Mo, but also Shi grandpa and Shi grandma were quiet for a moment.

Because, such Qinghuan... They have never seen.

Shi Qinghuan grabbed Chu Mo and said, "who are they? Where am I? I... what's the matter? Am I causing you trouble again? "

“……”

Chu Mo was silent for a long time and his mood was too complicated.

The throat knot between the necks rolled violently, and asked slowly and quietly, "who am I?"

“……”

Shi Qinghuan blinked and raised his hand, "you're my husband. What's the matter? Why do you ask? Am I making you angry? Are you unhappy? Chu Mo, don't you think I'm stupid? Are you angry? "

“……”

At that moment, the heart of Chu Mo seemed to be peeled off. I didn't know whether it was painful or wet. There was an indescribable feeling!

He has a deep feeling that the person in front of him... Is not Qinghuan! It's Mian Mian!

Docile, clever... With a bit of shyness, always careful... This is not Mianmian, who is it?

Am I right? His feeling, right?

Chu Mo pressed down this thought, and he asked, "so, who are you?"

“……”

When Qinghuan was stunned, he was stunned. Yes, who is she?

Suddenly, she suddenly covered her head! Trying to think, who am I? Who am I?

However, no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't remember.

“……”

Until, she thought of a headache.

When Qinghuan was in pain, she held her head and shed tears, and her anxious cheeks turned red.

Chu Mo looked distressed and held her with open arms, "OK! I can't remember. I don't want to! No more, Qinghuan... No more! "

Shi Qinghuan leaned weakly in his arms, looked up, stared at him, raised his hand and said, "who am I? Why can't I remember who I am? I... who am I? "

On one side, when Grandpa and grandma watched, they had long been stunned.

Finally, he couldn't help asking, "Chu Mo, what's going on? What are you talking about with Qinghuan? What is Qinghuan good at? "

Chu Mo paused and said, "what Qinghuan did was sign language... Sign language."

"Sign language?"

The second old man was shocked, "Qinghuan, why? Qinghuan, are you mute? "

Chu Mo wrung her eyebrows. "Now... I'm afraid she can't speak."

“……”

The second old man exclaimed, "that..."

"And."

Chu Mo thought for a moment and then said, "she... Can't recognize you. She doesn't know who she is."

"What?"

Two old here, is a layer of stimulation!

"How could this happen? This means that Qinghuan... Is ill? It's the same as before, isn't it? "

“……”

Chu Mo nodded silently, "well... However, she can recognize me. She knows that I am Chu mo."

"This..."

The second old man was quite surprised. "Do you mean that Qinghuan forgot everything and couldn't even say anything, but... Remembered you?"

"Yes."

Chu Mo frowned and nodded.

"In fact, before Qinghuan... There was such a situation, but it didn't last long. Maybe it's the same this time. Grandparents don't have to worry too much. The doctor came and let him have a look."

"Hey."

"Hey."