She slightly lifted her short hair and lowered her head to take a mouthful of milk flavored oatmeal.

Ji Qingcheng looked at her action and asked, "can you accept it?"

Ronan's eyebrows were still frowning and nodded.

The servants came up to prepare food for Ji Qingcheng.

Ji Qingcheng eat half, see opposite Luo Nanchu bow head to eat suddenly stand up, cover mouth to run to the restaurant door.

He sat in his chair and watched her spit with a dustbin in her arms. Then he sighed slightly and went over and handed Ronan a paper towel.

"Thank you." Kneeling on the ground of the woman because of vomiting, the face seems to be even more bloodless, because of surgery and cut off the long hair, stick to her face full of cold sweat, let her look a kind of delicate and pitiful haggard.

Ji Qingcheng stretched out his hand and picked her up from the ground and said, "shall I take you to the bedroom for a rest?"

At the beginning, Luonan seemed to be used to holding her in her bedroom. She didn't feel nervous when she came to her bedroom.

Ji Qingcheng gently put her on the bed, Junlang's face showed a smile, reached out and touched her face: "you haven't recovered, don't get out of bed today. It's better to wait. Let me know. I'll have someone bring you food. "

"Thank you..." Ronan looked at him at the beginning, and didn't know what to say for a moment. He could only thank him.

The man's beautiful face has a bright smile, and Amethyst Earrings twinkle in his cheek, which makes the man look like a little sun, kind and warm.

"Thank you for everything." He bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead. "You are my wife. You are injured. I should take care of you."

Ronan was gently kissed by him, and her body was slightly stiff. She hid for a while and whispered, "I want to sleep first."

Ji Qingcheng looked at her movement, her eyes darkened a little, and then he laughed and said, "I'm going out."

Luonan first embraces the quilt, looks at the man's figure, she hesitates for a moment, then quietly calls him: "Qingcheng..."

Ji Qingcheng stops and turns to look at her.

"Sorry..." She seemed guilty. "I just don't remember. I didn't mean to alienate you I'll try to remember it. Don't worry... "

Her memory, at present, is only two months.

According to Ji Qingcheng, they were a couple on a honeymoon at sea. When they met a storm, she accidentally fell off the cruise ship and hit a reef in order to save him.

She didn't know whether he was telling her the truth or not, but he was very kind to her, just as a normal husband would treat a wife who lost his memory.

But I don't know if it is because of amnesia. She has no sense of familiarity with him. His intimate contact with her is not sweet, but a burden.

Ji Qingcheng's tenderness to her and her resistance to his subconscious made her feel guilty. She also tried to relax herself when he kisses her, but her body instinct can't resist. She will have a headache when she is nervous.

Ji Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were gentle and smiling: "it doesn't matter. Don't put it in your heart. You can have a good rest. I'm outside. You can come to me anytime

Ronan looked at his sunny smile, relieved, nodded, and lay in bed.