Love Report: My Dear Mr.Qin

An Qingyang and Qin Yang sat in the living room and looked at Su Mo who was embarrassed under the umbrella outside through the huge French window.

"How long will she last?" Qin Yang asked.

No one can say how long she will lose her memory. The neurological problem is not that conclusive.

"The doctor is not sure..." an Qingyang told the truth.

For a moment, the atmosphere solidified.

Qin Yang was very unhappy. She remembered an Qingyang, but she became "Uncle". He was a little unhappy. Why did an Qingyang become her lover, but she couldn't even count her ex husband? What's going on?

In the past, even if she didn't like herself, at least she had an impression. Now she forgot... He held the hand of the sofa and exerted himself secretly. He was in a bad mood.

From the way he looked, I knew he was feeling bad.

"How long will it take your legs... To recover?" an Qingyang thought of his appearance in the wheelchair and couldn't help asking.

Qin Yang was choked when he mentioned this. He didn't want to discuss his weaknesses with the guy in front of him. He didn't answer his questions. He was silent for a while. Su Mo seemed impatient outside. He knocked on the door and came in. "Qingyang, it's hot outside. Otherwise I'll go first. You can talk slowly." she said and looked at Qin Yang, I thought the cold faced uncle was a business partner of an Qingyang.

Looking at her strange eyes, Qin Yang felt a tingle in his heart.

Qingyang... His mouth twitches. Are they so close

"I'll go out now. You wait for me outside." an Qinyang looked at her and replied with a gentle smile.

When Su Mo went out, Qin Yang looked at her clothes and asked thoughtfully, "her memory is an emergency?" this dress is a little... Cute.

"Eighteen years old." an Qingyang told her truthfully, "her memory stays in college." he said.

18 years old... Qin Yang recalled that in her diary, Su mozheng and an Qingyang were in love at that time... And he was still a clerk in her father's company.

If you compete with an Qingyang according to such a role setting, the situation is not very optimistic for him.

"Did the doctor say how to help her recover?" he asked.

"No," said an Qingyang, "this disease can also be regarded as a mental disease. She subconsciously deleted the unpleasant experience. She doesn't know when she can remember..."

So... Qin Yang glanced at an Qingyang. What if he took advantage of Su Mo's amnesia?

A hostile line of sight behind him made an Qingyang feel uncomfortable. He didn't have to look. He knew that Qin Yang was looking at him. He pretended that he didn't know he was looking at himself. He took a few steps forward and opened the door to leave.

An Qingyang smiled. Now the situation is very good for him. How can he not take action?

Close the door gently, and Qin Yang is left alone in the room.

He saw an Qingyang go out through the French window. Su Mo's eyebrows and eyes were smiling. He turned up and took his arm. They left intimately.

This picture made him particularly unhappy.

We must take some measures. We can't let an Qingyang just hold the beauty back.

Although he can't stand up now, he still has the momentum of the president. He sits in his chair and tries to recall how he pursued the little girl before. Tangtang president Qin decided to return to the age of 18 to pursue Su mo.

Although your memory at that time did not have me, it did not prevent us from falling in love again.

He looked at the two people who had gone far and made a secret decision in his heart.

Su Mo was always worried on the way back, because she was going to attend senior mathematics class, but she was made by an Qingyang. Now she is "skipping class".

"The professor is very strict," she said sullenly.

Seeing her serious appearance, an Qingyang couldn't help laughing. He could only coax her and say, "I called the professor. It's okay if you don't go to class today. He won't remember your absenteeism."

He rubbed her hair like he did in college.

When they got home, more than 100 meters away, they saw a "woman" holding a child standing in front of their unit door, looking at the woman, Su Mo whispered close to an Qingyang's ear and said, "how do I feel that woman looks like a Yao son..."

Just then, the woman seemed to recognize them and ran towards them with the child in her arms.

"Su Mo!" Yao Zi Ran to her, panting, smiling, especially enthusiastic.

Yaozi rotated Su Mo 360 degrees, then gave the child to an Qingyang and held her tightly. "Great, it's really great that you're okay!" she said, "I'm so afraid of what that pervert Li Meng will do to you..."

Su Mo was confused. She touched Yaozi's forehead and asked blankly, "are you okay? You don't have a fever... How can you talk nonsense..."

Yao Zi, who knows nothing about Su Mo's amnesia, is also a little confused. Why is Su Mo still so calm after such a serious thing? Moreover, Yaozi remembered that she had just been close to an Qingyang. She pulled Su Mo aside and asked in a low voice, "are you and an Qingyang... Back together?"

"What are you talking about?" Su Mo was puzzled. "He and I have been very good. Why did we quarrel? Why don't I know..."

Yao Zi is really confused now.

Seeing this, an Qingyang walked over with the child in his arms. "Yaozi, it's a long story. Let's go to the house first. I'll tell you the rest slowly."

Yaozi nodded in amazement.

In the apartment, an Qingyang took Su Mo away and told Yao Zi about her illness.

"How can there be such a disease?!" Yaozi couldn't believe it after listening to it. She looked at an Qingyang and said, "you're happy now ~ you're cheap, and Su Mo has become your girlfriend again."

"Indeed, an Qingyang is now the biggest winner.

Su Mo is very enthusiastic about him now. I believe it won't be long before he can get his wish and get married with her.

"Have some coffee ~" Su Mo took a tray and put cups of coffee on the table.

The mellow smell filled the whole room, and the atmosphere suddenly became very comfortable.

Don't look at Su Mo lost memory, but the craft of making coffee for Qin Yang for so many years is not forgotten.

The narrator had not seen his mother for a long time. As soon as he saw her, he began to hold out his little hand to her.

Su Mo also thought the child was cute and picked it up to tease the little meat ball.

"This child is so cute ~ Yaozi, is this your child?" she asked with a smile.

Yaozi almost gushed out a mouthful of coffee.

This is clearly your daughter... Yaozi thought.

How do you explain to her now? Yaozi looked helplessly at an Qingyang. He hung his eyes and coffee and didn't go to see Yaozi at all.

"This..." Yaozi tried to explain, "this is an Qingyang's child!" seeing that the guy didn't help, Yaozi said that the child was his. What should he do!

"Poof..." a mouthful of coffee gushed out, and an Qingyang was almost lying down and shot.

Looking at Su Mo again, her eyes at him changed, waiting for her eyes to look at him angrily, waiting for him to explain.

"This is not my child," an Qingyang quickly waved his hand, "Yaozi said nonsense!"

"Whose child is that?" asked Su mo.

Now it's difficult to change an Qingyang. Yaozi looks like watching a good play next to him.

"This is my sister's child!" he said helplessly.

Su Mo looked at him suspiciously.

"Then why is Yaozi holding your brother-in-law?"

What can I do now?

An Qingyang's face turns red. He's going to go around himself