President, please spoil me!

Miller looked at her, and before he could speak, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xing Hua walking over with two cups of hot tea. The thought he had just had was cut off, and he smiled kindly at Xing Hua first.

Huo Sicheng didn't look at Miller's reaction, but he could tell the woman approaching from behind him from his footsteps.

Xing Hua made two cups of black tea, one cup at each side of the coffee table between the two, and then sat next to the man, with his hand on his arm, watching him before he had time to calm down, and there was still a bit of tension left With a cold face, he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Did you talk to the professor about something unpleasant, or... what's wrong with me?"

In the second half of the sentence, she hesitated slightly.

As soon as she got out of the restaurant, she saw the not so warm and pleasant atmosphere on their side from a distance, and seeing that Professor Miller was still in a relaxed state with a smile on her face, she knew who was unhappy.

"It's nothing." Because of the hand that was always on his limbs, Huo Sicheng still chose to look down at her sideways. The woman's soft eyebrows and eyes seemed to only focus on him when she looked at him. The last tension in his outline eased and dissipated, and his voice even softened, "I just finished eating, are you going to stroll in the garden?"

She leaned her face on his shoulder, "You should have talked a lot, why didn't you tell me anything?"

"We were talking about the past. The professor doesn't know much about you now, so he didn't say anything."

"Oh...then is there a way to restore my memory?" When she asked this, she raised her eyes to look at his face.

Almost as soon as Xing Hua appeared, Miller would observe her... The kind of observation that neither had a particularly strong sense of presence nor made people feel uncomfortable was probably due to the psychological profession and personality.

Her expression... asked as if she was looking forward to it, but she was actually very repulsive.

Huo Sicheng said, "Professor Miller said that he can't judge until he has diagnosed you. You can ask him."

Only then did Xing Hua look at Miller, "Professor?"

"There are some methods that can be tried. As for whether it can be recovered, it depends on the results after the operation. Before that, it is basically impossible to draw a conclusion."

"Like... hypnosis?"

"Hypnosis is indeed one of them."

Xing Hua bit her lip and said nothing.

She looked down at the toes of her shoes for a while, then sat up straight and said, "Professor, you... want to talk to me, do a psychological diagnosis or something?"

"Tomorrow," Miller said gently with a smile, "after flying for more than ten hours, Huo and I are a little tired."

"Then you guys continue talking, I'm going to take a shower and read a book."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at the man, got up and walked towards the stairs.

"It can be seen," Miller watched her back, "she is very repulsed by this matter."

It can be said that it has been shown.

Huo Sicheng hummed, "She said it herself, she doesn't want to restore her memory."

"so……"

"I'll contact her brother tonight, and you two will meet tomorrow."

………………

Xing Hua stayed in the study all night until eleven o'clock.

She looked at the time on her phone, thinking in a daze whether she should go back to sleep or not, and she was thinking about this time, and he didn't come to call her, she felt quite boring, and didn't even want to go back to sleep with him.

Why didn't he just sleep in the second bedroom next door, she thought angrily and viciously.

As soon as this thought came up, the door was pushed open.

A man in a black bathrobe stood at the door, "Aren't you sleepy after staying up so late?"

She looked at him, and deliberately turned her gaze back to the book, "Got it, I'll go to sleep later."

"I'm sleepy."

"Then you go to bed first."

The man said calmly, "You will wake me up if you come in and out later."

She's not going to get well at all, she's already showered and washed, so she just needs to open and close the door, and then touch the bed, and she's already experienced in this.

However, Xing Hua has never been a person who doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't want to make the relationship that is already a bit awkward to become rigid. He picked up the bookmark and put it where he was looking, and then closed the book and got up.

Go back to the bedroom and go to bed each.

Xing Hua lay on her side facing the outside, obviously leaving her back to the man on purpose.

Huo Sicheng glanced at her before turning off the lights. A few seconds later, the huge bedroom was plunged into darkness.

Maybe it's a habit, maybe it's better to maintain and cultivate the relationship between husband and wife, Xing Hua maintains the same schedule as Huo Sicheng on weekdays, basically going to bed together and getting up at about the same time.

Moreover, once she fell asleep or turned off the lights, she would rub herself into a man's arms.

In the darkness, Huo Sicheng opened his eyes and "stared" at her for a long time, uncontrollably thinking of what Miller said in his mind,

【It seems...she really loves you. 】

love him?

Does everyone really think so?

He was very sleepy, except for a few hours of intermittent sleep on the plane, he hadn't had a good rest for an unknown amount of time, and after an unknown amount of time, he still couldn't help but hug her into his arms.

After a few seconds, she moved in his arms, leaned her face against his chest, and said sullenly, "Why are you like this?"

"how?"

"I'm ready to not want me at any time, and I don't want to have contact with other men."

After a long silence, the man replied flatly, "The green hat is too ugly, don't think about it as long as you are under my name."

"You are occupying the latrine and not shitting!"

"Be polite."

"There's no polite way of saying it."

"..."

"I really hate you."

Huo Sicheng didn't say a word, what she said was basically... I really like the same effect as yours, but it's so angry that it makes people's hearts shrink, and even weakens.

"Go to sleep."

"Have you slept well these nights?"

"generally."

"I'm not used to sleeping alone, will you feel uncomfortable without me sleeping with you?"

For a long time, so long that Xing Hua thought that he would not answer this question, but suddenly he heard him say in a very low voice, "En."

"husband."

"Are you still sleepy?" If she hadn't slept at this hour, she would have been yawning profusely.

"I've been thinking seriously recently. If I'm dumped by you, I should be single for three years in a serious way, and I'll be a filial piety for our short love life, which proves that I'm very affectionate and dedicated. You really realize your mistakes, or take advantage of my young and beautiful 12 years, and quickly find someone like Mr. Yu who is handsome, rich and likes me, and you are so heartbroken?"

Huo Sicheng, "..."

"Listen to me, don't you feel a little angry?"

After all, he couldn't hold back, "Do you know what kind of guy Yu Xibai is? You just put such a stack of labels on him, and all the women he chased would leave within a few months. Does he like you or does he like you?" If you don't look at him directly, he probably doesn't even know it."