Good morning, Mr.Commander

"You said he was my son?" Xu Rongrong has a growing headache sitting on the big sofa. She hasn't been married and hasn't even been to a man. How can she have such a big son? Don't you have to live to have children now? You can have children with your mind?

What's more, the boy in front of us clearly doesn't look like her at all, okay!

I really admire him for his precise words!

"Yes, his name is Tianning. It's you and my son." Zhan Yiyang has explained this sentence more than once, but she doesn't believe it, and he seems helpless.

I had to call all three children in front of her and explain them to her one by one.

"I'm kidding." Xu Rongrong moved and didn't believe Zhan Yiyang's words at all.

Would she have such a big son?

She doesn't believe it.

Provoking eyebrows, Xu Rongrong glanced at the three children in front of her. Their house was too chaotic, which gave her a headache.

"I won't tell you. I don't care who you are. I'll go back and ask my parents." Xu Rongrong got up and stood up just to go. Zhan Yiyang was so anxious that he went out. What happened.

It's so cold outside. Isn't it cold to go out?

When Zhan Yiyang's father got up, he was held and wanted to pull back. He was in his arms.

Xu Rongrong was stunned and immediately stepped back towards the back. Instead, he hugged Zhan Yiyang more tightly.

Xu Rongrong suddenly felt that the man didn't deserve to be beaten. He even did something unsuitable for children in front of the children, and raised his hand to Zhan Yiyang.

Zhan Yiyang really didn't want to hide. As a result, Xu Rongrong hit him on the shoulder.

Zhan Tianning had a faint accident on his face, turned and walked upstairs without incident.

It's good to have a chance to fall in love again at the age of 40.

Bai turned around and took ah Nuan upstairs.

Let others do what has nothing to do with them.

When all the people were gone, Xu Rongrong's face was unwilling. He gave a hard white look at several children and said that it was her child. He had no conscience and left her. No matter how bullied she was, she must not be his own.

"You let go." Xu Rongrong is very excited, just like a little lion with open teeth and claws. Zhan Yiyang just doesn't want to separate or not.

The body is just right. I don't want to be hurt a little.

"I let go. Be honest for a while. You ran out yesterday. I haven't settled accounts with you yet. You want to run again." Zhan Yiyang slowly released Xu Rongrong's hands and looked at Xu Rongrong. His eyes were full of Xu Rongrong, but Xu Rongrong was uncomfortable.

An old man is not ashamed to be sentimental when he looks at people.

"I'm going home." Xu Rongrong is very determined to go.

Zhan Yiyang's face was not ugly, but said, "this is your home. Where are you going back?"? The children are so old. Go and look in the mirror. Are you still 22? "

Xu Rongrong's amnesia is selective. Zhan Yiyang has taken Xu Rongrong to the hospital. It's similar to the one he hurt pinduanyun when he was on a mission that year. It's all selective amnesia.

So I forgot a lot of things.

Zhan Yiyang didn't know whether the Lord intended to punish him, so that Xu Rongrong was suffering from this disease like him, but he believed that Xu Rongrong would think of him.

Even if he can't remember, he will never give up.

Xu Rongrong stared at Zhan Yiyang with big black eyes. Zhan Yiyang seemed right.

"There's no evidence. Everything you say is true." Xu Rongrong was unconvinced. How could he marry such an old man.

Even if I lost my memory, why didn't I forget anything and forget them? Isn't it strange?

In a word, Xu Rongrong doesn't believe what Zhan Yiyang said. He doesn't believe a word unless Zhan Yiyang gives evidence.

"Then come with me." Turning around, Zhan Yiyang went upstairs. Xu Rongrong planned to slip out, but behind him stood sister-in-law Ming, who was struggling to smile at her.

Xu Rongrong thought that sister-in-law Ming was Zhan Yiyang's wife, but unexpectedly, she was Zhan Yiyang's wife. Sister-in-law Ming was just a servant of the Zhan family.

Zhan Yiyang has also explained this matter clearly. Although it is not very credible, she believes it temporarily because she sees that sister-in-law Ming smiles so well.

Temporarily, Xu Rongrong went upstairs and didn't forget to remind herself in her heart.

When he got upstairs, the door was open. Xu Rongrong reluctantly stepped into the room and looked around the door. He found that Zhan Yiyang had taken out a box.

It's black and carved with flowers. It looks good.

I don't know if it's an antique. It's very valuable.

"Come here." Zhan Yiyang took out the box and put it on the bed. He looked up at Xu Rongrong, a cowboy in a shirt at the door.

These two days, people in their thirties wear double T-shirts and tight jeans.

It's beautiful, but it's not for her.

Zhan Yiyang doesn't want to be too strict, lest Xu Rongrong really rebel and leave when he doesn't pay attention.

Just wear what she likes.

Xu Rongrong went to sit down, looked at the black box and asked, "what's in it?"

"What do you think?" Zhan Yiyang didn't answer the question, but Xu Rongrong really thought, "isn't it a marriage certificate?"

Then Zhan Yiyang opened the box. As a result, there were things like marriage certificates in the box.

Zhan Yiyang gave Xu Rongrong two small red books. Xu Rongrong blinked twice and took a look. It was really her picture and

"So young?" Xu Rongrong looked at Zhan Yiyang in surprise and compared the marriage certificate in his hand. Zhan Yiyang just wanted to laugh. If it weren't for Xu Rongrong's state at this time, Zhan Yiyang would really laugh.

"Is that you?" Xu Rongrong picked up the marriage certificate and compared Zhan Yiyang's face. Looking carefully, in addition to some white hair on the temples, people have fuller bones than in the past. In fact, they have not changed much.

Xu Rongrong was at a loss and slowly put his hand down. Did he really lose his memory.

No!

Xu Rongrong still doesn't believe it. He doesn't want to believe anything.

No one is willing to pay for time. In fact, she hasn't done anything. She doesn't even touch a man's hand. How can she have a son?

It's also a very painful thing to say. Xu Rongrong is busy handing over his marriage certificate to Zhan Yiyang. He doesn't believe what he says.

"Rongrong." Zhan Yiyang called her.

"Don't call me." Xu Rongrong immediately got up and left Zhan Yiyang far away.

"I'm going out to get some air. Don't follow me." Turning around, Xu Rongrong ran away. Zhan Yiyang was not willing to rest assured. Xu Rongrong got up and followed him out.

After leaving the door, Xu Rongrong knew that this place is too big and there are no people around. If you really go, you can't just go like this. Why do you have to take a car.

Stop, Xu Rongrong looked at Zhan Yiyang: "don't always follow me, are you tired?"

"Tired, will you go back with me?" Zhan Yiyang stepped in front of Xu Rongrong. She didn't find it when she was young. She didn't know until she was old. When she was young, she was less sensible than a child. She didn't listen at all. She was too stubborn!

Xu Rongrong frowned: "what are you doing in your stomach?"

Zhan Yiyang was also surprised, "do you know I'm in the stomach?"

"Your eyebrows are so obvious that if you keep staring at me, I won't see it?" Xu Rongrong bluntly exposed Zhan Yiyang, but Zhan Yiyang emerged with a touch of sadness.

Xu Rongrong was slightly stunned. He didn't know what was wrong. He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The heart seemed to beat against her. It was a little unusual, and she struggled.

"Rongrong." Zhan Yiyang saw something wrong and took Xu Rongrong's hand. Xu Rongrong bit his lips: "my heart is uncomfortable."

"Uncomfortable?" Zhan Yiyang thought of Xu Rongrong's heart disease and immediately breathed a sigh.

"It's all right. You try to breathe, breathe deeply and spit it out."

"Suck, shout..." according to Zhan Yiyang, Xu Rongrong came down a lot better several times.

Looking at people, Zhan Yiyang was relieved.

There was a quiet place outside the villa. At this time, the weather was just at sunrise. Zhan Yiyang took Xu Rongrong's hand and went there.

There are several bushes under the sun, and there are long wooden chairs in front of the trees.

Zhan Yiyang took Xu Rongrong to walk over and raised his hand to Xu Rongrong's follow behind him.

"Is it better?" Zhan Yiyang asked in a low voice, and Xu Rongrong was slightly stunned.

"How do I like you? How did we meet? " Xu Rongrong was suddenly curious about these. He didn't believe Zhan Yiyang, but he couldn't help asking.

To be honest, today's Zhan Yiyang is no different from the past, but what cannot be ignored is the traces left by years.

This also proves that there is no myth of immortality in the world. Anyone will be slowly burned by years.

The actual age on Zhan Yiyang's ID card is much older than her. Even if she is 36 years old as Zhan Yiyang said, he is eight years older than her. How could she agree to marry her.

Isn't it because he was handsome when he was young?

Well, she admits, he was really handsome when he was young, but so what?

Will she marry him without brains?

Xu Rongrong sighed. Zhan Yiyang finally felt that she was a little normal at this time.

Began to tell their stories of those years.

The story was too long, and Xu Rongrong was fascinated. It turned out that there were so many stories between them, enough to write a book.

It's just a pity that every time she heard what he said, she couldn't combine with herself.

For Xu Rongrong, any word Zhan Yiyang said is like a fairy tale. She is incompatible with this story, and there is no place she is familiar with.

Xu Rongrong is also deeply helpless and sorry. She also wants to believe him, but why does he say like a movie story.

In the army and in the company, the funniest thing is that they get married because of a blind date?

It's hard for Xu Rongrong to believe that she had a blind date?

Zhan Yiyang finished the whole story. Xu Rongrong was also a little tired and sat down with no strength.

Listening to the story told by Zhan Yiyang, Xu Rongrong wanted to clap his hands, but he was not in the mood.

She's not in the mood. What if she still wants to go home?