Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Xiao Ziqing glanced at Jiang Yuerong apologetically, and sighed, "I don't want to do this either..."

She couldn't even remember her own past, so how could she remember every little thing she had with Feng Yiran?But the whole world felt that she owed Feng Yiran for amnesia, as if she was so heinous...

After listening to so many people's stories, Xiao Ziqing can be sure of one thing, that is, the relationship between her and Feng Yiran is really good.

Talking about the past of the two of them, everyone's tone was so envious and emotional, as if they were a couple of gods and gods.

Although the relationship is good now, it is still a little bit worse.

The only thing that remains unchanged is probably Feng Yiran's affection and consideration for Xiao Ziqing.

Thinking of such a perfect man going through such a bloody thing as his wife's amnesia, Jiang Yuerong couldn't help but sigh.

"Yue Rong, it's a pity that you live too far away from us, otherwise I could often visit you to play." Xiao Ziqing said a little lonely.

There is no one around who can talk, and I feel very lonely when I think about it.

Women are such strange animals. They are not satisfied with having a lover, but also want a good girlfriend. If there are more confidants, it will be even better.

There are a lot of things to say, and you may not necessarily say it to your lover, but your girlfriends will definitely have a relationship that says everything.

Jiang Yuerong automatically and consciously hugged the fruit plate on the table, picked up a grape and ate it, "Do you think everyone is as lucky as you and married a billionaire?? Your husband is on the wealth list Big man, can our small house compare with yours?"

It's angry to say it!
It's fine for this dead woman to marry well, but she deliberately or unintentionally stimulates her, a person who lives in the middle and lower classes of society, how embarrassing it is!
Xiao Ziqing blinked innocently, "If Jingyu was in the same organization as me, then his income would not be bad! Besides, he can play stocks again, and there will be a lot of money in the small treasury, so you just follow me." Put it on!"

People who earn money with their brains are far richer than manual laborers.

But Lan Jingyu seems to be quite low-key, from his clothes and even the car he drives, there is no sign of a rich man at all.

Peeling an orange casually and handing it to Xiao Ziqing, Jiang Yuerong said again: "Come on, at our level, we are still far behind you. In order to live a well-off life in the future, it is better not to spend money on the house Let’s go! When we have saved enough money, we will also go to real estate, and then we will leave ourselves a big villa.”

Talking about the vision of the future, a halo of happiness appeared on Jiang Yuerong's face.

In fact, she never complained about anything. Lan Jingyu also gave her the best within his ability, so what is there to be dissatisfied with?
Compared with Feng Yiran, it was obviously a joke.

There are so many rich people in this world, can they be compared?Besides, Young Master Feng's ability to absorb money is not comparable to that of ordinary people. It is normal to trade millions of dollars an hour.

"By the way, Ziqing, where are you two planning to go? Your husband asked us to move back temporarily, so it's probably going to be a long time away?"

"Going out?" Xiao Ziqing was confused, "He didn't tell me! Why did you suddenly ask you to come back?"

She didn't understand, he just got married and was still in the wedding period, Feng Yiran called him back like this, isn't he afraid of disturbing him?
Jiang Yuerong was startled, and then smiled ambiguously: "Then you have to pretend you don't know anything in front of him for a while! Maybe Young Master Feng wanted to surprise you, but I accidentally exposed it..."

Sticking out her tongue, she was a little annoyed at her outspokenness.

The more she thought about it, the more Jiang Yuerong envied Xiao Ziqing. That guy Lan Jingyu had never created any romance for her.

They are all women, why is there such a big difference? ?
Not only has Xiao Ziqing been married for several years, she even has two children, and her husband treats her like a jewel, and always puts her first, which makes all the women in the world go crazy with jealousy!

With Jiang Yuerong's reminder, Xiao Ziqing was of course very smart not to mention a word in front of Feng Yiran, but she was looking forward to it in her heart.

What exactly did this man arrange?Countless guesses and imaginations will only make her more restless.

It wasn't until one morning that Feng Yiran took the initiative to help Xiao Ziqing pack her luggage, that she couldn't help but ask, "Where are we going?"

The man was buried in the closet looking for clothes, without even raising his head, "I'm afraid you'll be bored at home, so I'll accompany you out for a walk."

"Where are you going? Are Ruirui and Lili together?"

"No, it's just the two of us." Feng Yiran stopped, turned around and glanced at her, and said with a faint smile, "Let's live in a world of two."

Too much time wasted between them.

Four years passed between the first night when they met and Xiao Ziqing came back to avenge Shu Ting; three years passed after she was taken away by Lear and put under house arrest in a small town in the United States.

Life is only a few decades, but they missed 7 years, and they feel vicissitudes when they think about it.

Feng Yiran didn't bring a driver, and drove the car himself, walking along the coastline.The sea breeze with a salty taste is a bit humid, blowing in from the car window also brings a breath of the ocean.

Occasionally, there will be vehicles passing by them on the seashore road, honking each other's horns to signal, and they become passers-by in life.

Xiao Ziqing was very relaxed, leaning comfortably on the back of the chair, smiling slightly and looking at the scenery outside the window.

The farther away from home, the better her mood -- it's not that she doesn't like that home, it's just that traveling can always change her mood, a feeling of being reborn.

I thought Feng Yiran would take her to some kind of seaside villa, but unexpectedly, he wanted to camp with her by the seaside!
This really surprised Xiao Ziqing.

"You even brought a tent and a sleeping bag!?" Xiao Ziqing exclaimed in disbelief as he watched the man move out a bunch of things from the trunk of the car as if by magic.

Feng Yiran gave her a "fussy" look, "More than that, there will be constant surprises in the future, you have to be mentally prepared, don't get too excited."

Young Master Feng was not talking big, as the things in the trunk were slowly moved out, Xiao Ziqing's eyes widened.

God!

How much did this man prepare? ?Moisture-proof pads for tent sleeping bags, high-capacity batteries, small heaters, energy-saving lamps...

These are not counted, what is jaw-dropping is the pile of pots and pans, as well as the carefully prepared ingredients.

The most amazing thing is the small tank of gas, and the small gas stove...

"Are you Doraemon?? How many things have you left?" Xiao Ziqing walked around Feng Yiran, impatiently searching the pockets of his coat.

Everything in front of her was beyond her expectation. Things like picnics and camping by the sea seemed to be something only young people would do.

But Feng Yiran did just that. Who can imagine that the CEO of an imposing multinational corporation is rolling up his sleeves and lighting a bonfire on the beach, ready to cook? ?

Young Master Feng took off his coat as early as when his woman was making a move, put it on Xiao Ziqing's shoulders, and started preparing dinner by himself.

The things prepared in advance were complete, and Feng Yiran's craftsmanship was quite good, so the meal was prepared quickly.

As soon as the folding tables and chairs were opened, the sky was on the ground, and he managed to get a tablecloth, candlesticks and red wine as if by magic.

The two stepped on the beach with bare feet, sat opposite each other, raised their goblets and touched each other lightly, both of them couldn't help laughing.

"Hmm... What is this cup for?" Xiao Ziqing blinked at the man opposite, deliberately asking him a difficult question.

Feng Yiran swayed the red wine in the glass, smiled lightly and said, "For us to 'elope' again?"

"Pfft..." Xiao Ziqing was amused, "Are you addicted to playing 'elope'?? Well, let's just think it's for this, let's do it."

A bottle of 86 Lafite was used by Master Feng to fry steaks, and the rest was still at his feet, but he drank rarer and more expensive red wine.

Even holding an outdoor activity can be so particular, I am afraid that only Young Master Feng can do such a thing.

After drinking for three rounds, people are also a little tipsy.

All the tables, chairs and dishes were removed, and the two sat on the beach in front of the tent, watching the bright moon over the sea side by side, listening to the sound of the tide rising and falling.

"Do you feel better outside? Maybe everyone's stares make you uncomfortable?" Feng Yiran asked softly.

Xiao Ziqing sat up straight in shock, staring blankly at the handsome face that was close at hand, she thought that she had acted calmly enough, but Feng Yiran still saw it.

That's right, even though she knew it was her own home, she still couldn't completely let go of the discomfort in her heart.

In particular, everyone will inadvertently look at Xiao Ziqing with sympathy, or discuss her illness in private. Someone once said that she and Lear have lived together for 3 years. How could nothing happen? Why? Feng Yiran still tried his best to bring her back...

In the eyes of many people, the inexplicable disappearance for three years is something that cannot be accepted and forgiven, and Xiao Ziqing's amnesia is even more inconceivable.

Others' incomprehension is nothing to Xiao Ziqing, but she can't help but guess Feng Yiran's thoughts.

Will he also be like what others said, but in fact he has knots in his heart?
Feng Yiran never asked Xiao Ziqing about the past 3 years with Li Er, nor did he show any dissatisfaction.

As if as long as she returned safely, everything could be forgiven.

Feng Yiran didn't ask any more questions, but just stretched out his arms to hug Xiao Ziqing tightly again, letting her nestle comfortably in his chest.

"Don't worry about what other people think, as long as you live well, that's my greatest happiness. Even if you... can never remember the past, it doesn't matter. I will spend the rest of my life to create more for you Good memories, let the past go!"

It is said that a man with broad shoulders will most likely have a tolerant heart. Didn't Young Master Feng confirm this sentence?

A thin layer of water vapor rose from Xiao Ziqing's eyes, "Yi Ran, you are so kind!"

Don't ask anything, don't pursue the past, all she cares about is that she can stand by her side intact now.