Late at night, long linger had already taken a bath and changed into a silk pajamas. Sitting in front of the dressing table, you could see that the skin in the mirror was still white. After the hot fumigation, the cheeks were slightly pink. She opened the bottle of rose essential oil, which condensed the essence of rose in the smoked lamp. With the curl of water vapor gradually emitted, the air was stained with a pleasant aroma of roses.

Long linger closed her eyes and quietly enjoyed the peace.

She doesn't smoke and doesn't like drinking. Recently, when she is upset, she likes to relax her nervous nerves with essential oil fumigation lamp.

This natural flower fragrance gives people a very comfortable feeling.

The mobile phone suddenly rang. She took it up and looked at it. It was sent by Ding Rong.

"Your brother refused to take medicine tonight and beat me up. I'm still young. You'll be responsible for me if you hurt me."

Long ling'er's fingers scratched on the screen a few times, finally stopped, smiled calmly, and deleted the text message. For a long time, the sound of footsteps came from behind. She didn't open her eyes, but she could feel the footsteps of the night coming behind her, and a big hand was on her shoulder.

"Why don't you go to my appointment today?" The sound of the night was heavy.

Long linger leaned over, avoided his hand, stood up, walked towards the sofa on the left side of the bedroom, took a magazine and sat down.

Instead of not going, she went. It was only a few minutes late, and he was with MIA. Now think about it, there was still a kind of anger boiling up in her heart.

She simply looked down at the magazine and pretended not to hear.

He went to her side, sat down on the sofa, put his hand around her waist, "linger, when are you going to be cold with me?"

There was a heavy helplessness in the voice.

Long linger closed the magazine and said, "don't ask me out for dinner in the future. I don't like eating out very much. Originally, I was very tired and busy every day. I'd better leave the extra time with my son! "

Night Huang's hand gently stroked her hair, silent for a while, nodded, "okay! Everything has the final say. It's good to accompany my son! "

Long linger didn't speak

The two were sitting close together. She could smell the faint Cologne smell on him.

And the masculinity she used to be familiar with.

"I found a doctor and made an appointment for you tomorrow. I'll take you there. It should have some effect on your memory recovery."

"What doctor?"

Long linger closed the magazine and looked at him warily.

"Well, he is a neurologist, and he is also the authority of a psychologist..."

Long linger stood up and kept a proper distance from him. "Now what is called authority is used to deceive people. I don't believe this."

Night Huang got up, went to her and held her shoulder with both hands. "Ling'er, I hope you can recover your memory earlier. I don't like us to keep cold, okay?"

Long linger looked at him calmly and suddenly smiled. The smile showed a strange spirit, "what if, after recovering my memory, I find that I don't love you anymore, or I hate you deeply?"

Yehuang's eyes flashed a flash of surprise. Indeed, at that time, she was angry because of his and Mia's voice. In addition, he had done some rude things. Would she forgive him in her heart?

"Are you afraid?" Long linger stared at his face.

Night Huang was silent for a while and shook his head, "ling'er, anyway, I hope you can recover your memory. Maybe you think there may be something wrong with our relationship, but I'd rather choose to bear the consequences. Instead of keeping you in this state of amnesia, you can't even remember our past. "

"Well, you have some truth. I'll see your doctor tomorrow. Tonight, it's too late. I need to rest..."

She stepped back, kept a distance from him and reminded him very implicitly that he should go.

Night Huang took a deep breath and took his hand back from her shoulder. When he turned around, he suddenly turned around and held her in his arms, then lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Perhaps out of a woman's instinctive vigilance, she smelled the woman's fragrance on him. The faint fragrance belonged to MIA.

Inexplicably upset, he pushed him away, "I'm sorry, please respect some!"

Night Huang painfully released his hand and looked at her deeply, "OK, you sleep! I'm out! "

He always tried to get close to her, and the result of every such experiment was always her resistance.

He went out silently and closed the door.

Long ling'er went to the bed, sat down, put his hands on his temples and sat on the bed silently.

A night without a dream.

The next morning, after long linger finished washing, it was already 8:30 a.m. when he came out of the bedroom. When he went to the living room, he saw that yehuang was still at home. At this time, if he had changed to the usual time, he would have left long ago. It was an accident today.

He sat on the sofa, a dark suit wrapped around his thin body, and his short black hair was concise and stylish. There is no doubt that as president, his unique temperament is unmatched. He was flipping through a newspaper in his hand.

Seeing her coming out, he stood up, put down the newspaper in his hand, and looked at her with black eyes. "Go and have breakfast. I'll drive you there later."

Long linger just wanted to come. Yesterday he mentioned what doctor he went to see.

"Good!"

When long linger finished breakfast and walked out of the restaurant, yehuang suddenly came to her, "wait!"

She stopped. He suddenly took a paper towel and tried to wipe the corners of her mouth. The action was very gentle. She gave him a quiet look and then looked away.

"Well, I'll drive!"

Night Huang turned and went out.

When long linger changed her shoes from Xuan, avery suddenly ran out quietly, "madam, last night, Steven asked me where we went during that time."

Long Ling son is stunned, this is to explain that night Huang is secretly investigating her.

Why did he do that? Isn't it easier to ask directly? Or did he start to wonder if she really lost her memory?

It seems that she has to be cautious when she goes to see a neurologist today.

However, at the thought of two close people, it was desolate to be so defensive.

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