His Sunny Wife

His face softened, but he said, "how long have you been a volunteer? Why haven't you mentioned it before? "

"Not long When I was in junior high school, I would go on weekends. " Xia xiaonuan said without blinking.

Finally understand, when you say a lie, you have to use the next lie to make up.

Nangong Yaoling nodded.

He grabbed her hand and said, "it seems that I really don't know much about you! Especially your past

Xia xiaonuan's heart began to beat again.

"Did you ever fall in love before we got married? Or like someone else? "

Xia xiaonuan looks a little trance. She has liked it before, of course. Moreover, she has loved it for ten years.

However, in the end, he is not the real one in her life.

Xia xiaonuan shook his head: "I've forgotten everything before, don't you remember? I've lost my memory. I only vaguely remember some things. "

"But Just now, you can clearly say that you were a volunteer when you were in junior high school

Nangong Yaoling asked.

Summer a little warm eyes.

Suddenly understand, originally, South Temple Yao Ling unexpectedly is deceiving her!

If she doesn't, Nangong Yaoling will have doubts! Because she lost her memory, it's impossible to remember.

Fortunately, what she said was amnesia.

Her heart sank.

"Nangong Yaoling, you still don't believe me?" She said coldly.

Seeing this, Nangong Yaoling grabs her hand.

The man's palm is very dry, warm palm wrapped her.

"Xiao Nuan It's not that I don't believe you. I just It's just

I want to know more about you.

Try to get close to your heart completely.

Because, even if you are in my arms, I still feel that I have not come to your heart.

Nangong Yaoling can't say that.

Xia xiaonuan took out his hand from his palm.

When she thought of something, she looked at him and said, "I want to go out later. I hope I can get your approval!"

The man's slender body quivered.

"Xiao Nuan..." He just cared about her. Why did she suddenly speak to him in such a tone of refusal?

"If you want to go out, I'll go with you!"

"I want to go to the seaside." Xia xiaonuan said without reservation.

Nangong Yaoling was stunned. After a moment, he was a little cold.

"What? Do you want to go to the seaside and see if situ Yan's bones have been eaten clean by sharks? " Nangong Yaoling picks eyebrows and says coldly.

"He's dead. Why do you have to force him so hard? I'm just going to pay homage to him. Isn't that ok? "

Xia xiaonuan asked expressionless.

Nangong Yaoling is cold.

"Well, as long as you don't want to die for him, go."

Xia xiaonuan turns around and is about to leave.

There was a rustling sound behind her. When she came to the door, Nangong Yaoling said angrily, "since you can't let him go, why do you want to embroider this for me?"

Xia xiaonuan turns around and sees the lace embroidered by her hand, which is thrown on the floor.

Dark red lace, like a blooming rose, dripping blood.

Xia xiaonuan bit his lower lip: "if you don't like it, just throw it away." Then he rushed out of the door.

"Xia xiaonuan, you promised me that you could only be sad for him for one day!" A roar came from behind.