Song Yu exclaimed, nearly fell down and was held in his arms.

"What are you going to do? Let me go!" She turned around and looked at the man's deep eyes. Her heart trembled for no reason.

On the man's handsome face, the hair on his forehead is decorated with crystal water beads, and his three-dimensional and strong facial features are perfect for people to breathe.

Fu simu looks at her, and suddenly lowers his head to kiss her. Song Yu, who is almost taken by him with pride and confusion, wakes up in a hurry, reaches out his hand and pushes him away.

"Fu simu, you said you lost your memory!"

In Fu simu's dark eyes, there was endless resentment, funny and angry: "I'm not a man if I lose my memory?"

As he approached her step by step, Song Yu stepped back and leaned against the wall

She doesn't know what's the matter with her. She's afraid of his approach. It's not because of his amnesia that she thinks he's changed. It's the baby in her stomach

If he lost his memory, he would not remember that she had a child in her stomach. Who knows if he would be hurt when he went crazy later

Song Yu did not continue to think about it. She stopped her thoughts in time, and her heart jumped.

Didn't she decide to kill the child? Why worry about hurting it?

Perhaps, she is just afraid to leave a shadow for Fu simu. If the child is gone because he is so close to her, it will definitely cause a shadow for him all his life.

Song Yu found a suitable reason for herself, and the beating heart of beating drum gradually subsided.

Fu simu didn't move on, but his face was still puzzled: "Zhou Zhu said that we didn't get married for one or two days, just because I don't remember the past, you rejected me so much?"

He just wanted to be close to her and not hurt her or her baby.

But her strong refusal made him feel bad.

"That's not the reason." Song Yu explained a sentence, but such an explanation is better than no explanation.

"What's that for?" Fu simu asked.

Song Yu feels very impetuous, the line of sight falls in the back study, she way: "Fu Si mu, I come here to work."

"Then let's go to the bedroom." Fu Si Mu took her hand and was about to take her away.

Song Yu is helpless. Does he think he doesn't want to desecrate here?

"I don't want to mess with you. Go back to your bedroom and get dressed." Song Yu dropped this sentence and walked towards her desk.

Fu simu catches up and sees that she doesn't want to pay attention to him. He feels his nose and looks down at his broken hair: "my hair is still wet."

Song Yu still ignored him, she wanted him to blow, but Fu simu said: "I sprained my hand just when I was bathing."

By implication, he can't blow dry his hair by himself now.

"Let Zhou Zhu blow it for you." Song Yu said impatiently that her patience with him was more and more limited.

Ever since she was pregnant with this child, she has been impetuous. In addition to Fu simu's accident, she has no time to take care of so many things, and her temper is a bit heavy.

Fu simu's expression was hard to say: "do you want a man to blow my head?"

No one touched his hair except his parents.

Song Yu stopped looking at the document and looked at him with a smile: "what's the matter? I also want Zhao bingyue to blow my head. What are you two big men afraid of? "

Fu simu gritted her teeth. She also knew that they were two big men, different from their women!

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