President proudly spoils the petty wife

How did this happen? Who the hell is she? Wenquan Creek didn't know who to trust. Her heart was pounding. She just felt that she fell into a bottomless abyss.

"If you don't want to believe it, I'll take you to a place." Shan Jiang took Wenquan River's hand. This time, Wenquan river was a lot honest. No one would be curious about his life experience.

When he was on nameless Island, Allen never took the initiative to talk about his life experience, and he either had something to do or wanted to go out to play. He didn't want to explore his life experience.

Now she suddenly has such an opportunity. She is also curious about what she used to be like and why she suddenly lost her memory? Why is it so far away from the past?

Shan Jiang directly brought the Hot Spring Creek back to manyue Bay. He has never been there since he lost his memory. He didn't dare to go there when he recovered his memory, but sent someone to clean it.

There is their common home, with their best memories. If Wenquan Creek can feel their original full love, it may help her recover her memory.

The car drove through the road they used to pass, the scenery they had seen, the supermarket they had visited, and then returned to this dusty home. Shan Jiang's heart was mixed with feelings.

Standing at the door for a long time without a key, three years is really too long. Shan Jiang thought for a long time before entering a series of numbers. It was the baby's birthday. Originally, this house was a gift for her.

Both of them didn't speak. They quietly looked at the clean and tidy house, but there was no human flavor. It was empty and the flowers and plants had already withered because the owner was away all year round.

Fortunately, there are all kinds of ingredients in the refrigerator. Shan Jiang ordered early in the morning that there should be no less food at home, because his baby is a food.

"You can sit down first, or walk around." Shan Jiang turned and entered the kitchen. A food can't refuse food naturally. Wenquan Creek likes his beef noodles very much, which is also the memory of the two of them.

Without Shan Jiang's guidance, Wenquan Creek did not know what to do. She only had a familiar feeling. In addition to this feeling, there was no other way to guide her.

It's different from the hospital here. It makes her very relieved. The feeling of panic and headache seems to disappear slowly. She sits here like a wooden man.

The smell of fireworks came from the kitchen. The flavor of vermicelli, vegetables and beef mixed in the air, making people can't help taking a deep breath.

In nameless Island, she eats Western food. In order to maintain a balanced nutrition, she has hardly tasted fruits, vegetables and soup. The smell of beef noodles makes her salivate.

She seemed to know the taste of beef noodles. She looked forward to it. Even her eyes couldn't help looking at the kitchen. Her serious side face suddenly pricked the temple of Wenquan Creek.

It was just a moment. She didn't remember anything except feeling.

"I still remember when we were together. Every morning, as long as you are tired, I will make beef noodles for you. You will be very happy. Have a try and see if the taste is the same."

For three years, even a skilled cook who hasn't taken a spatula for three years needs to be familiar with it. Now the Hot Spring Creek is a new moment, and he looks forward to her evaluation.

"We..." Wenquan Xi still wanted to refute very much. She now has a husband and asked him to pay attention to his words, but she didn't say it.

Looking at Shan Jiang's eyes, she slowly moved to the bowl. She really looked forward to the taste of this bowl of beef noodles. I don't know why, she was suddenly hungry.

After eating a mouthful of beef, it was different from Western steak. It was soft but chewy, and completely tasted, with a hint of spicy, which was very in line with her taste.

Eating and eating, tears came out involuntarily. Although he didn't remember, the man in front of him felt very painful, just as he had done something sorry for her.

Subconsciously, she didn't want her tears to be seen. Her head was buried lower. She just ate noodles and soon saw the bottom. Her stomach was still not full. She was embarrassed to ask for it again.

"I'm not full. I'll help you fill another bowl." according to the previous appetite of Wenquan Creek, he ate the noodles in his bowl and didn't forget to eat the meat in his bowl. He said to lose weight. When he went to fill the second bowl, half of them were given to her.

Shan Jiang came out with a bowl full of beef noodles. Wenquan Creek suddenly woke up. He didn't do it right. If Allen knew about it, he would be unhappy.

"No, I don't want to..." stand up and step back. There is no sense of warmth. Instead, it is the fear of Shan Jiang.

There is still some loss in Shan Jiang's heart, but he has returned to their love nest. He will be more or less calm and gentle.

"I know you still have resistance to me. Let me show you something..." because Shan Jiang once prepared many photos of them to decorate the proposal scene. After using them, he was not willing to throw them away and stored them in the cabinet in the bedroom.

Wenquan Creek still resisted, but Shan Jiang's strength was not enough. He obediently walked with him.

Open the door and enter the bedroom. Above the bed is the intimate group photo of the two of them when they were engaged. She snuggled happily in his arms, and her face was still pure and tender.

The hot spring as like as two peas, and the girl in this picture is exactly the same as herself. The scene of this scene is broken by her clothes.

"There are still a lot of our photos here." Shan Jiang opened the cabinet, and there were three drawers full of their photos, as well as the photos she didn't know when he sent someone to know her.

The hot spring stream turned involuntarily. The hot spring stream began to be at a loss. Who is she? If you really just look like your baby, why do you think you've experienced this before?

"Ah..." Wenquan stream knocked over these photo albums and held her head. Memories poured out one after another, like tearing her alive. Uncontrollable pain made her cry out.

"Baby, don't be afraid, I'm here." Shan Jiang hugged the crazy hot spring stream. She will definitely remember it. He was stimulated to remember it.

Finally, Wenquan River fainted in Danjiang's arms.

"Baby, go to sleep. After waking up, we will return to our original appearance." Shan Jiang has a feeling that Wenquan Creek can remember everything tomorrow.