After amnesia, he mistook his nemesis for an old attack

Chapter 31

The ceiling light in the room was bright, but at this moment, most of it was covered by the man's prostrate body. Xiao Jingran's fingers clenched the soft bed sheet tightly, and he felt his heart beating violently uncontrollably.

He bit his lower lip, pretending to be calm to hide the panic in his heart: "Stop being narcissistic! Who would like you?"

After finishing speaking, he pushed him away angrily: "I said you are very heavy, and you are pressing me down again!"

He purposely put on a straight face, pretending to be angry, but in the eyes of another person, he seemed to be trying to cover up.

However, Lu Zhihuai was not in a hurry to refute him, he only raised his peach blossom eyes with shallow lids slightly, and asked casually: "You really don't like me?"

The stubborn person frowned and stared at him: "Can you stop being so narcissistic? I really want to share half of your confidence with me!"

He kicked him lightly again, and ordered him to chase away the guest mercilessly: "Go, I'm going to sleep!"

The white instep kicked towards his calf like a piece of white porcelain.

The light in Lu Zhihuai's eyes was deep and dim, and the big palm had already grasped the ankle that couldn't be grasped.

Originally, Xiao Jingran just wanted him to go back to his room and go to sleep, but he didn't expect that the kicked foot was caught in the palm of his hand and wouldn't let him take it back.He raised his eyes and saw the inexplicably glamorous scene in front of him, and was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to hit the wall for a moment.

Suddenly angry: "What are you doing? Let go!"

The man's palm was astonishingly hot, and the heat spread through the small piece of skin that was attached to it, making goose bumps all over his body.

Hold!Where did Lu Zhihuai learn these tricks?

Why don't you learn more and more?

"Let go, I'm going to be angry!" Xiao Jingran frowned, his tone fierce.

It sounds like a fierce little milk cat, not to mention the slightest threat, it just makes people feel cute.

"Ran Ran—" The person lying beside him suddenly came over and whispered softly in his ear: "Can I stay and sleep tonight?"

"No!" Xiao Jingran refused indifferently, "Go!"

"I don't." A certain person lay on his bed and began to act like a rascal.

Xiao Jingran sat up and glared at him: "Are you going? If you don't go, I will go!"

The posture is about to rise.

Lu Zhihuai knew that this trick didn't work, so he changed to another trick.

"Ran Ran, I sleep alone..." He frowned, his face full of pity.

Xiao Jingran narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly: "It's cold to sleep alone, do you need me to call you two male models to sleep with you in King's Landing?"

Lu Zhihuai reacted very quickly and smiled shyly: "No, no, I'm afraid you'll be jealous again."

Ah!As long as you know!

"Go back to the room and sleep, I'm sleepy!" Xiao Jingran gritted his teeth with a dark face, and gave the order to evict the guest rudely again.

"Sleep together! It's not like I haven't slept before." A certain person was cheeky and refused to leave, "I can still tell bedtime stories!"

Mr. Lu suddenly found the value of what he left behind, and his face became brighter: "Let me tell you a story about a little fox and a big bear!"

Xiao Jingran closed his eyes and refused to listen to his bedtime story: "I don't want to hear it."

Lu Zhihuai: "..."

Xiao Jingran smiled and made a gesture of invitation to the door.

The bed warming service finally failed when Mr. Lu was politely invited out of the house.

Looking at the cold door that shut him out, Lu Zhihuai inexplicably felt that the scene seemed familiar.

It seems that when Xiao Jingran went home with him for the first time after losing his memory, he knocked on the door of his master bedroom in the same way at night.

How did you do it at that time?Lu Zhihuai began to recall.

Oh, remembered.

Xiao Jingran said that he slept alone and was cold.

He told him to turn on the air conditioner, then nonchalantly... locked the door.

tsk...

The original self... was purely ignorant.

It is not wrong to suffer retribution now.

Lu Zhihuai sighed resentfully towards the door: I can't sleep with my wife in my arms tonight, I feel uncomfortable.

……

I don't know if he was disturbed by Lu Zhihuai's question that seemed to see through his mind, Xiao Jingran tossed and turned and didn't sleep well all night.

When I went downstairs listlessly early in the morning, I happened to bump into a virtuous person making breakfast.

"Good morning, baby." Lu Zhihuai frowned and smiled like a seductive thousand-year-old fox, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Xiao Jingran suppressed his drowsiness, and said provocatively: "Very good, the bed in the master bedroom is very comfortable!"

"That's good." Someone smiled at him ambiguously, "I thought you wouldn't be able to sleep without me by your side!"

Xiao Jingran was so sore from his numbing words, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Can you be normal, I haven't eaten breakfast yet!"

Why are you talking so sourly so early in the morning, it makes your skin crawl, doesn't it?

"Okay, let's stop teasing you, let's eat!" Lu Zhihuai brought the prepared breakfast to the table.

There are sandwiches, hot soy milk, and egg pancakes.

Xiao Jingran glanced at the exquisitely arranged breakfast, and asked curiously: "It's usually left to the cooking aunt. There's no need for you to do it every day, right?"

If people know that the president of the dignified Jiaxu Group cooks at home every day, they will fall into everyone's eyes.

Lu Zhihuai didn't care about it, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter? It doesn't take me much time to make breakfast and dinner."

He leaned over mysteriously and whispered in his ear: "And haven't you heard of it?"

"If you want to grab your wife's heart, you must first grab your wife's stomach."

Xiao Jingran's face blushed when he heard his wife's two natural calls, and the heat spread to his earlobe in an instant.

She glared at someone wantonly in embarrassment: "Eat!"

After a meal, Lu Zhihuai was going to the company to go to work, and before leaving, he pestered Xiao Jingran to see him off.

"Isn't there a driver driving? Why do you ask me to drive you?" Xiao Jingran sat on the sofa, looking like a lazy fish.

"Besides... don't you know how to drive? You want me to be your driver?"

"Anyway, you're fine at home, why don't you come with me to the company." Lu Zhihuai followed the temptation, "There is a lounge in my company's office, you can play games and sleep there, it will definitely not affect you."

Xiao Jingran raised his eyebrows puzzled: "Can't I play games and sleep at home?"

Why do you have to go to the company?He didn't want to be surrounded by employees.

"Okay." Seeing that he wasn't fooled, Lu Zhihuai regretted, "Then I'll try to come back from get off work earlier."

"Yeah." Xiao Jingran nodded lightly, seeing that he still hadn't left, he couldn't help but wonder, "And what?"

Someone brazenly brought half of his cheek closer and winked at him ambiguously.The meaning couldn't be more obvious, I want a kiss.

In the end, the blushing little ancestor gently pushed back with one hand.

"Go to Work!"

Mr. Lu, who asked to deepen the intimacy but failed again, left with a resentful expression, just like those concubines who were thrown out of favor in TV dramas.

Thinking about his expression when he left, Xiao Jingran laughed unkindly.

He walked around the living room, and unknowingly stopped in front of the transparent fish tank.

The two fish in the glass tank are wagging their tails and frolicking in the water, looking vivid and vivid.

Xiao Jingran bent his mouth, and threw a few pieces of fish food into it in a good mood.

"Xiao...Master Xiaojing, I have fed Xiao Ran and Xiao Huai this morning, and I can't feed them too much at a time, it will last them forever." Aunt He advised behind him.

Xiao Jingran hummed lightly: "Okay, I understand."

Aunt He: "By the way, Master Jing, I've packed up the studio upstairs, and you can go there whenever you want."

Lu Zhihuai also prepared a studio for him?Xiao Jingran was a little surprised when he heard this.

Following Aunt He's guidance, he came to the door of the studio on the third floor.

The room was neatly tidied up, the drawing boards and paints were arranged in an orderly manner, and the pictures on the wooden table next to him should be the paintings he drew last time.

Xiao Jingran walked over curiously, and when he saw the paintings on the table, his expression changed instantly.

Without exception, these paintings all depict the same familiar face.

The slightly raised eyebrows, the peach blossom eyes hooked up, and the thin lips that look indifferent and ruthless.

——It's all Lu Zhihuai.

The painter seems to have poured all his heart and soul into his works. Just looking at these paintings, one can feel the surging and undisguised love in the painter's heart.

And that style of painting, he knew at a glance that it was all done by himself.

Xiao Jingran took a deep breath, then closed his eyes peacefully.

Before, I always heard Qin Yushan and Qi Ye say that after he lost his memory, he chased after Lu Zhihuai and called her husband every day, and he loved him very much.He didn't believe it before, but now he has to.

There are so many paintings all of which focus on him alone, Lu Zhihuai himself doesn't believe it if he says he has no love.

Heh, no wonder someone was so aggressive last night.

He kept laughing at where did he get his self-confidence, he never thought that this self-confidence...is actually given by himself?

The author says:

Lu Zhihuai: My wife loves me so much, hehe——

Xiao Jingran: I am not I did not say goodbye!

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!