Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

"The doctor said that there is nothing wrong with your wound, but it will take time to recover your memory."

Mu Qianqian nodded, staring blankly at the man in front of her.

Mu Qianqian's heart was moved from the astonishment of waking up at the first sight, to the moment when she felt that he was too monstrous.

Jun Jiuyan's guess is not wrong, whether he has memory or not, Mu Qianqian has no way to refuse his face.

Jun Jiuyan read the message from her eyes, and raised the corners of her mouth, "Now, you can ask the questions you want."

Mu Qianqian came back to her senses, "I, can I ask whatever I want?"

"Ah."

"who are you?"

"Jun Jiuyan."

"Do you know me?"

"know."

"Why do you want to save me?"

"You saved me."

One question and one answer, only three questions, Mu Qianqian fell into silence.

I don't know what to ask, it seems that there is nothing to ask.

Jun Jiuyan sighed, the little guy is still so stupid.

Subconsciously, she reached out her hand to touch her cheek, but when she reached the side of her face, Jun Jiuyan held back.

She doesn't recognize herself now, so she can't be too close.

Mu Qianqian blinked, puzzled.

"Let me tell you in detail about our relationship and the ins and outs of the matter."

Mu Qianqian nodded.

"My name is Jun Jiuyan, and I'm your man. The injury on your head is to save me. The doctor said that you need a recovery process, so don't worry."

Mu Qianqian focused on the first sentence, "Are you my man?"

Jun Jiuyan nodded.

"How did you say that?" Mu Qianqian blushed a little, "You, what evidence do you have?"

Jun Jiuyan smiled, and his eyes fell on her hand, which had a ring on it, "What do you think?"

Mu Qianqian followed his gaze to see her hand, frowned, "This ring..."

"It is the best proof."

"It seems," Mu Qianqian pursed her red lips, feeling a headache, "it looks familiar."

"Yeah." Jun Jiuyan nodded, "Don't worry, you'll remember it later."

"We, is that really the relationship?"

"Which?"

"Just..." Mu Qianqian couldn't speak, there was no way to say that it was his woman.

Jun Jiuyan's interesting gaze stayed on her, "Huh?"

"It's nothing," Mu Qianqian was discouraged, "Even if it is true, I don't remember anything now, you should give me time."

Jun Jiuyan asked her, "What are you afraid of?"

"..." Mu Qianqian.

What are you afraid of?In fact, I don't know either.And more is not fear, but an inexplicable feeling that cannot be explained.

Mu Qianqian didn't say a word, she could only lower her head and not meet Jun Jiuyan's eyes.

Jun Jiuyan sighed, "Now you have a way to deal with me."

"What?" Mu Qianqian raised her head.

"You don't say a word, no matter what I do, it's useless." Jun Jiuyan's lips were bitter, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, you have a good rest."

"." Mu Qianqian.

Jun Jiuyan turned around and walked out, unable to stay any longer, for fear of scaring the little guy with negative emotions.

"wait……"

Jun Jiuyan stopped, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Where are you going?"

Jun Jiuyan looked at her, "You want to know?"

Mu Qianqian tugged at the quilt, frowning slightly.

Noticing her little action, Jun Jiuyan was helpless and felt uncomfortable, but he was [-]% soft-hearted towards her, "I'll go and prepare some food for you, it's time to take medicine."

Mu Qianqian nodded and relaxed a little, "Thank you."

"Follow me, don't say these two words."

The door was closed, and Mu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, "Jun Jiuyan..."

Jun Jiuyan really has [-]% patience with Mu Qianqian.

When she was hospitalized, Jun Jiuyan moved his office to the hospital.

But in order not to disturb her, it was arranged next door.

Every day, I will accompany Mu Qianqian to eat regularly, but I won't say anything more.

He calmly appeared in Mu Qianqian's sight, doing what he should do, and then disappeared.

Don't talk too much, don't put pressure on Mu Qianqian.

But Mu Qianqian was different, such a man who descended from the sky, cared for her in every possible way.

Mu Qianqian desperately wanted to recover quickly, trying to remember everything about him, so eager that she dodged when she saw Jun Jiuyan.

Jun Jiuyan saw her avoidance, and finally did not show up in the ward on the seventh day of hospitalization.

When it's time for meals, only the person in charge brings the meals, various nutritious things, and fruit drinks after meals to the ward.

Mu Qianqian stretched her neck and looked towards the door.

"Miss Qianqian, don't look, Master Jiu won't be here today."

Mu Qianqian looked disappointed and looked away, "Is he busy?"

"Strictly speaking, Master Jiu has no time, but for you, Miss Qianqian, Master Jiu has no time to be busy."

These words are a bit convoluted, and Mu Qianqian needs to think for a while before continuing to answer, "Then where did he go today?"

"Jiuye's schedule is very full," the special assistant smiled, "Today I should fly between two places. I have missed the schedule for a long time, and I need to recover."

Mu Qianqian frowned, "Did I delay his work?"

The special assistant shook his head, "Miss Qianqian did not delay Master Jiu's work. During the time Miss Qianqian was hospitalized, Master Jiu was also working."

Mu Qianqian was puzzled, "Huh?"

"Jiuye's office is next door. I was afraid of disturbing Miss Qianqian, so no one mentioned it to you."

Mu Qianqian suddenly realized, no wonder he could see him anytime, no wonder he was punctual, "Then, is he back to work at the company now?"

The special assistant still shook his head, "Miss Qianqian, Master Jiu doesn't need to go to work."

"But you just said he has a lot of work to do."

"Miss Qianqian," the special assistant sighed, "Didn't you have any curiosity about Master Jiu during the week you woke up?"

Mu Qianqian didn't speak, but there were actually some, and more than that.

"Since you're curious, Ms. Qianqian can ask. Even if you're embarrassed to ask, you can find a lot on the Internet."

My own ninth master secretly asked the PR to post a lot of his information on the Internet, and Miss Qianqian should be waiting to find out.

The special assistant should be a god assist, "Miss Qianqian, look it up when you have time, it may help your memory recovery. After all, if you don't know anything, you can't remember anything."

Mu Qianqian nodded, "Thank you for your reminder, I will check."

"You're welcome," the special assistant put the things away, "Miss Qianqian, let's have dinner, I'm leaving first."

In the room, Mu Qianqian was the only one left.

As the special assistant said, since you are curious, you should find out.

Take out your phone, enter the word Jun Jiuyan in the search bar, and what pops up is his iconic face.

Mu Qianqian's heartbeat accelerated, still unaccustomed, and then she looked at it seriously.