Chapter 557

Mou Yu gave Shang Xi a complicated look in her eyes. She was shocked. She sat up straight and said seriously, "just say what I need to do."

She pursed her lips and shook her head. Her lips moved. She didn't speak for the first time, but turned her eyes to Cangling again.

Cangling and Mou Yu frowned at him and told t them that it was not a good thing.

"Say it." Cangling was a little impatient. What did she do so mysteriously? Even if she wanted to die, she also wanted to choose a happy way, so she urged.

"Well, let me get this straight." With a sigh, his ears were slightly red and he said in some embarrassment, "you can't get pregnant and have children until your body has fully recovered."

Cangling habitually glanced at Xi'an with disdain and blurted out, "such a small thing is so serious that you deliberately fix my business. Have I been too kind to you lately?"

She said the warning and stared at eleven. The first reaction was that this guy deliberately tossed her.

After so many things, Cang Ling has lightened her feelings a lot and has no concept of marriage and children. Eleven said that when she couldn't get pregnant and have children in the last two or three years, she didn't feel anything about it. She even felt that it had nothing to do with her. It didn't matter whether her physical conditions allowed it or not. She never subconsciously thought she would have another child in recent years.

11 Yi's face was blank, and his eyes turned from Cangling to Mou Yu, as if to confirm: you don't want children?

Mou Yu frowned slightly. She was not in the mood to deal with the heart of gossip ignited on the eleventh day. She calmly said, "please take care of her body as soon as possible."

"Of course." When it comes to business, 11 immediately put away the usual unreliable appearance and took over this important task very seriously.

Mou Yu nodded. He could see that Xi Xi had a good relationship with Cangling and trusted Cangling's friends.

After the three talked a few more words, Cangling was a little tired and went back to her room to rest alone.

When eleven got up and left, Mou Yu silently sent the man to the door.

On the small road outside the villa, 11 holding the car key stood in a luxury car money, turned around and frowned and asked, "second Master Mou, just say what you want to ask. I have to write a feasibility study report when I go back. I'm very busy."

There was some discomfort in his tone, but he endured it for the sake of Cangling.

Even if a good friend has bad eyes and chooses a scum man who will harm her, who can blame Cangling for having only this scum man in her heart. For Cangling, Xi can only constantly persuade herself to tolerate Mou Yu as much as possible and not make it difficult for Cangling to do it.

"When will her memory recover?" Mou Yu tangled for a few seconds and asked with worry.

In fact, he also wanted to ask, does Cangling have to fully recover to have a child? What if there is an accident in the process of her recovery? Is there still a chance to be a mother in this life?

But the person in front of him is Cangling's friend. He is afraid that 11 will spread his words to Cangling's ears. He is even more afraid that she will misunderstand and hurt them. It is not easy to improve their relationship.

Eleven sneered and swept Mou Yu's eyes with some undisguised contempt, "so anxious."

"That's not what I meant •••••••"

Mou Yu wants to tell 11 that he misunderstood. He doesn't mind Cangling forgetting him. He's just worried that Cangling's body hasn't recovered. He's afraid that she will leave some sequelae, or that 11's judgment is wrong.

"There's no need to explain. I can understand your mood, but I don't have an absolutely safe solution for her to restore the memory between you." Eleven was full of impatience. He kicked two tires impatiently and said coldly, "I've wronged you, second Master Mou. I'll find a way as soon as possible."

After 11, he opened the door of the driver's seat. Before Mou Yu could say anything, he had stepped on the accelerator and left.

Mou Yu looked at the far end of the car, helplessly lowered her head, blew the wind outside the door alone for a few minutes, adjusted her mood and turned back to the villa.

In the evening, they sat at the table. Cangling ate a few light meals, put down his chopsticks and asked, "did you say something to Xi?"

Mou Yu didn't respond for a moment. What was Cangling asking? Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly and asked, "huh?"

Looking at Mou Yu's eyes, he looked at some of the headaches. "I woke up and saw the news, eleven make complaints about you." As she spoke, she rowed a few times the mobile phone placed on the table, with some embarrassment and some doubt.

She admitted that what make eleven should not be behind her sudden, but she really wanted to know what Mu Yu said or did, and could make eleven to make complaints about the other's ghosts.

"I didn't say anything?" Mou Yu's dark eyes made me sink slightly. I thought about what he said and did with Xi these days. For a moment, I didn't think out what the problem was.

Cangling couldn't deny it and didn't ask any more questions.

She smiled and got up, indicating that she was full.

When Cangling's slender back was about to leave the restaurant, Mou Yu flashed through the conversation between the two outside the villa today, embarrassed to say the whole story word by word, and stressed the reason why she asked that sentence with a strong desire for survival.

Cang Ling's eyes flickered slightly, looked at Mou Yu, nodded to know, didn't say anything more, and turned away.

Sitting alone in the restaurant, Mou Yu had mixed feelings, and the food placed in front of her suddenly lost its flavor.

The next day, before Mou Yu could figure out how to solve it, she was seriously called by Cangling to the empty Pavilion in the back garden.

After confirming that there was no third person around, Cangling grimaced and poured a cup of tea to Mou Yu. After watching him sip the tea and put down the cup, she decided to express her attitude clearly.

"Sorry, I forgot those things with you. I don't know if I can remember them in the future."

After putting forward the current embarrassing situation of the two people, Cangling sipped her bitter tea, looked at Mou Yu coldly, and then said, "our relationship may have been very good in the past. I never doubted anything, but now, I really can't remember anything. Maybe you can think about it and choose to start another new relationship."

In fact, since she knew that she had forgotten Mou Yu, her ex husband and current boyfriend, every time she saw him, Cangling felt guilty and guilty. Feng, as if she were a scum woman in capital letters. In order to end such torture as soon as possible, she hardened her head and paved the way, "maybe this is the will of heaven, giving us a chance to choose again."

In order to make the other party completely lose heart, she even said, "I can't guarantee that I won't meet a man who makes me more interested than you in the future. At that time, everyone will be very embarrassed."

Cang Ling finished, and Mou Yu, who was serious, hoped that the other party could make a rational decision.