Yi again summer also didn't ask much, stroked the head of stroking small Xi, went to pour water to take medicine.

The next day, she was in a daze. Although the cold was not a serious illness, she had a headache and stuffy nose, which was very uncomfortable.

In the evening, as soon as she came out of the building, she was intercepted by Rong Zhenye's Lamborghini.

"Get in the car." He spoke in a commanding tone.

She came to open the door and sat in the co driver's seat. "I'm wearing a mask. Can you recognize it?"

Rong Zhenye glanced at her. He could find her with his eyes closed. What's more, he opened his eyes and said, "did you take any medicine?" He asked flatly, reached out and stroked her forehead, no fever, that's good.

"Yes." She nodded, Xiaoxi to the drug effect is not bad, later take this brand.

As soon as they got back to the lakeside villa, Mrs. Xu came out of the kitchen and said, "Mr. and Mrs. Xu are back. I've just cooked the soup. I'll drink it while it's hot."

"Soup, that's great." Yi Xia smiles again. She has a cold and has a bad appetite. She just wants to have some soup.

"This partridge jellyfish and Sydney soup can clear away heat and remove phlegm. It is most suitable for people with cold." Mrs. Xu said and served two bowls.

Yi again summer tiny a Zheng, "Xu Sao, how do you know I have a cold?"

"I don't know." Mrs. Xu shook her head. "My husband told me in the morning to cook soup at night. She also said that it must be suitable for people with cold."

"Oh." Yi again summer order to nod, turn Mou surprised of looking at Rong Zhen ye, "you also have a cold?"

"Shut up and have soup." Rong Zhenye flicks her forehead. This woman talks too much.

Yi again summer wronged touched to touch forehead, bury head down, no longer talk, concentrate on drinking soup, lest be despised.

After dinner, she estimated that it was almost time. She went to take cold medicine in her bag, but she turned the bag all over and couldn't find it.

"It's over." She drooped her head in dismay.

"I left the medicine in the office?" Rong Zhenye asked casually.

"How do you know?" Yixia's mouth curled again.

"Isn't it always your style to lose things?" Rong Zhenye casts a taunting look.

Yi summer sneezed again, a face of afflictive appearance, have no medicine, isn't want to nasal discharge to keep tonight?

Is depressed, a box in front of her, her eyes a bright, is cold medicine, with her to eat a brand!

"You also take this brand of cold medicine. I also take it. It's effective." She took it with a smile.

Rong Zhenye stares at her. Fortunately, he takes precautions and keeps a box. Otherwise, he has to run out to buy medicine for this stupid woman.

"Ice gourd, do you want to make a bag for you?" Yi again summer tears open small package, one side pours medicine one side to ask.

"Which eye did you see that I had a cold?" Rong Zhenye throws a sentence in the past. She is slightly a Leng, didn't catch a cold? So how can you cook cold soup and buy cold medicine? Is it possible that when people lose their memory, their behavior will become more eccentric?

She shriveled her mouth and stopped her thinking. Anyway, he has always been elusive, but now it's just a little deeper, just like a habit.

"Would you like to drink a bag to prevent me from infecting you?"

"No He faintly back two words, eyes on the computer, it seems that do not want to take care of her.

After preparing the medicine, she came over and sat down beside him. Her eyes unconsciously scanned the computer screen. It turned out that he was browsing 3D architectural design drawings.

"Did you design all these?" She asked casually.

Rong Zhenye did not respond.

"This building is twisted and twisted, like a twist. Can't it fall?" She opened her eyes and looked at him with an incredible look, as if to say: it's not like your level.

Rong Zhenye knocks her head. "These are the entries of this year's architectural design competition."

"Oh." Her eyebrows slightly pick, rippling a smile, "I said, with you is not a grade."

Rong Zhenye leans on the sofa, arms crisscross in front of his chest, "what grade am I?"

Yi Youxia's hands crisscross, holding his chin, showing a look of worship, "of course, you belong to the great God of architecture that people look up to at a 45 degree angle."

"Flatterer." Rong Zhenye flicks her forehead, full of sarcasm. It seems that the flattery has hit her thigh.

She covered her nose, sneezed, and then stood up depressed. "If you think I'm bored, I'll go back first." They also have dignity. They don't want to stay here to make trouble for themselves.

Rong Zhenye's face became overcast. As soon as he stretched out his iron arm, he grabbed the bend of her arm and gently pulled it back. Then she went into his arms. "It's not too cheap for you to let you go." He clasped her chin, and there was an evil smile on the corner of her mouth. She shivered unconsciously and curled up like a cat, "I I have a cold

"I'm not afraid of infection." He thin lips slightly open, slowly spit out a few words, pecked her small mouth. She wanted to break free, but in front of the great devil, all kinds of resistance were futile. Besides, she was still in a minor illness, and soon lost her strength, so she could only let him invade.For the sake of her cold, he just let her go once. She soon passed out and fell asleep. However, the people around him didn't sleep well all night, because she was so sleepy that she kept kicking the quilt all night, which made him unable to sleep and covered the quilt for her.

He was so annoyed that he didn't want to take care of her, but she lay beside her, because her cold and runny nose was so ugly and eye-catching that it seriously affected his sleep.

In the morning, Yi Xia opened his eyes and saw that he was wearing two big black circles under his eyes. He was startled. "Did you lose sleep last night?"

"Stupid woman, your sleeping looks are getting worse and worse?" He flicked her forehead hard.

"I kicked you?" She scratched her head in embarrassment.

He hummed, didn't kick him, kicked the quilt, n times.

"I'm sorry, I have a cold. When my nose is blocked, I like to have nightmares." She gave me a pleasant explanation.

"There are so many quirks." He gave her a gloomy look.

"I'll cut you two slices of cucumber and stick it on it. It's very effective in treating dark circles." Said, she jumped up from the bed, ready to go downstairs to find him cucumber, he was a drag back, take the quilt wrapped, "boring, quickly put on the clothes." He patted her on the back of the head gently. It's really stupid and hopeless. It's so cold that he wants to run down in his pajamas. Is he deliberately trying to make the cold worse?

She sniffed, reached out and grabbed the clothes. While putting on the clothes, she lamented with melancholy in her heart: the amnestic young master is really hard to serve. She kindly cut him cucumbers and was beaten.

After seeing her dressed, Rong Zhenye's deep eyes flickered. He seemed to think of something and said in a low voice, "how do you arrange for the new year?"

"You see which day is more convenient. I used to pay New Year's greetings to my grandparents and daddy." She deliberately omitted Ouyang huaixuan. She certainly didn't want to see her, and she didn't want to pay her new year's greetings.

"If you still want to be the granddaughter-in-law of the Rong family, come and have dinner together. It doesn't matter if you don't want to do it." His tone of indifference was like a cold wind coming into the window. He didn't care whether she would come or not, but if the old lady and the old man wanted her to come, he could only convey it.

Yi Youxia has a big wave in her heart. Listen to this, she has to go. If she doesn't go, she doesn't want to be Rong's granddaughter-in-law. It's a big charge.

However, she also wants to accompany her parents, Mimi, Doudou and Xiaoxi to have new year's Eve dinner. After all, this is the first spring festival in China.

"I'll think about it." She whispered.

There is a flash of fire in Rong Zhenye's eyes. Do you still need to consider such a simple matter? Stupid women don't treat themselves as Rong's daughter-in-law, do they?

"Don't come if you don't want to. No one will force you." He threw out a cold sentence.

Yi and Xia acutely aware of his displeasure, he had a bad temper, even worse after amnesia, she is better to touch the tiger's ass less.

"I didn't say I couldn't come, just a little later." She muttered.

His face was slightly gentle. "Our dinner starts at six in the evening. You can do it yourself."

"Oh." She answered in a low voice.

Today is the weekend, I don't have to go to work, but Fang Yifan wants to come home for dinner, so she can't accompany this proud young master.

When she came back to the villa, Fang Yifan had already come. When she saw Mimi and Doudou, she was so surprised that her eyes were bigger than Tongling.

"Yi Youxia, you are really there. One day she will become Xiao Kangkang's sister, and another day she will come out with two big milk bags. She is very strict with me. She doesn't treat me as her best friend, is she?"

"As you know, my situation is complicated, so I have to keep it secret first." Esha shrugged again.

"Forget it, forgive you." Fang Yifan poked her forehead. Originally, he wanted to ask who the child's father was, but when he saw Doudou, he knew it.

"Auntie Yifan, I saw you play in a TV play yesterday. Are you the most popular star now?" Mimi asked with her head tilted.

"No, I'm just a little red." Fang Yifan smile, and then said, "I and your mommy are best friends, so from now on I am your dry Mommy, you don't call me aunt Yifan, you call me dry Mommy."

"Dry Mommy." Mimi called sweetly and cracked her mouth and laughed.

"Good boy." Fang Yifan caressed her head happily, then turned his eyes to Doudou, "xiaonaibao, you haven't called me yet?"

"If you want to tell me the ending of Shu mountain, I'll let you be my dry Mommy." Doudou's big black eyes twinkled cunningly.

Fang Yifan was so dumb that he couldn't laugh. He was a villain. When he was still so young, he knew how to deal with adults.

"Well, I'll tell you secretly." She whispered a few words in his ear. He raised his mouth and laughed. "Thank you, Mommy." Later, he will go to the fan group to send welfare to the members.

Yi Xia hugs Fang Yifan's shoulder again, and her curly eyelashes flash slightly. "Your little Kangkang is working hard in the company recently. Do you have any plans to develop with her?"