Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

But he ruined all this.

It was at the beginning that he destroyed everything and their beautiful life.

"Since you know josin's identity, you should know the grudge between us." banquet Secretary night looked at him.

Yan Qiao nodded, "yes."

The banquet Secretary smiled at himself. He thought he could do everything well, but he was not like this at all. I can't make everything perfect.

"If you want to hate someone, hate me."

Yan Qiao looked up and said firmly in his eyes, "I understand everything. Naturally, I also understand mingcaiyan's identity, so I don't want to accept her bone marrow."

A five-year-old child, easily say this sentence.

"No!" Yan shiye strictly refused. "I can promise you anything else, but you must accept it!"

Yan Qiao looked at Yan Siye's firm appearance and didn't continue to speak.

Since there is no way to discuss this issue. Then there is no need to continue the discussion. Time will make all choices.

Banquet Secretary night looked at him and didn't continue to say.

He reached out and rubbed his hair. "I know you like your mommy. Don't worry. I'll settle everything."

Yan Qiao believes in Yan Siye's ability. After all, his son is very good at Yan Siye's ability to deal with things. He has always been very clear.

Yan Qiao looked up. Look at him.

"Um ~" is between two people talking. The people on the bed suddenly made a voice and whispered.

Yan Qiao reacted quickly. He came to Qiao Xin's side and looked at the woman lying in the hospital bed. With a worried face, he asked, "Mommy, how are you feeling now?"

Josin in bed didn't react much. But his face was still pale and his little face was tightly wrinkled, as if something big had happened.

"Mommy..."

No one responded.

Josin still lay in bed and gave a cry.

"Water..." the voice was weak, but it clearly fell into Yan Qiao's ear.

In a hurry, he went to get the thermos without scruples, but was stopped by a big hand.

Banquet Secretary night looked at banquet Qiao: "I'll come!"

Yan Qiao realized that the thermos was too big. He couldn't hold it at all, but he was too worried just now, so he didn't think about it.

Yan Qiao let go, which was given to the banquet company by default.

Handed Qiao Xinshui, banquet Secretary Ye gently helped her up from the bed and put the water cup close to her mouth.

Josin took a sip of water and stopped drinking.

She lay back in bed and took a deep breath.

"Mommy..." Yan Qiao looked at Qiao Xin with expectation.

It seemed that she heard the voice coming from her side. Josin slowly opened her eyes and looked at the child next to her.

Who is this?

"Daddy, Mommy is awake." Yan Qiao looked at Qiao Xin in surprise and smiled sweetly, "Mommy, you're awake!"

Mommy? Josing's head was blank. Listening to the little boy's voice, she wondered when she had a son?

"I'm sorry..." joshin said cautiously. "I don't remember who I am... I don't seem to know you."

Yan Qiao was stunned for a moment, and Yan Siye was stunned on one side.

Not only Chu Lian, but also for them, josin's amnesia is also a good thing.

"Don't you really remember?" Yan Qiao lay beside the hospital bed and looked at Qiao Xin with bright eyes. "I'm your son. This is your husband!"