When they met again, the boss' eyes turned red, kissed her and said sweet words to her

He gently held one of Xu Nanyin's hands and placed it on his chest.

Beneath my palm, I could feel the warm, firm muscles and his strong heartbeat.

In his low, magnetic and charming voice, he slowly said to her, "Since I opened this door to you, it has never been closed again."

"Xu Nanyin, I've been waiting for you to walk in with your body straight and confident like you did today. I've been waiting for a long time."

Pei Jingmo paused, and carefully placed his cool palm on her cheek, rubbing his thumb across her face. "It wasn't hard for me to wait, but you suffered a lot. Yinyin, the last thing I want is to see you suffer, but along the way you've been through, I've been the one who hurt you the most..."

Their eyes met.

She could see every trace of the infinite love, doting and self-blame in his eyes.

The corners of his eyes seemed to be red, and Xu Nanyin felt a sudden pang of pain on the tip of her nose. Tears filled her eyes, but she said it in a nonsensical and joking tone: "You know it's not easy for me to travel, so why don't you say welcome?"

Pei Jingmo chuckled and patted her head: "Learn from me, you little one."

"I'm 168cm tall, and 175cm with high heels. How can I be considered small?" Xu Nanyin snorted.

Although he is 188cm tall and stands out from the crowd, she is not too small either. It sounds like she is calling a cute girl.

She is now going for the queen style, queen style, understand?

"You are just small." Pei Jingmo lowered his eyes to look at her. "You weighed 130 pounds at that time, and you were chubby. You looked tiny in my eyes."

He dug up other people's dark history without even asking for permission.

Xu Nanyin crossed her arms and looked unfriendly.

With a faint smile on his lips, Pei Jingmo stretched out his long arms, clasped her shoulders and pulled her into his arms. "I don't know why, but when I see you, I feel like you're little. I want to protect you and love you, afraid that you'll be bullied. I only have this feeling for you."

Xu Nanyin lowered her eyes, a smile secretly filling her eyes.

"By the way, let's ask first if there is an entrance fee?" she teased him.

"No. If it were you, I would give you my entire fortune."

Pei Jingmo narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, "But there is an entrance fee to go out. Xu Nanyin, if you dare to run again this time, you will become shorter."

"?" Can you shrink her height?

"I'll break your legs." Pei Jingmo snorted coldly.

"……douchebag."

Xu Nanyin helped him into the villa.

Once the door opened, the scene inside was just as magnificent and beautiful as the outside.

The living room is so large that it seems boundless, with a luxurious and unique home decoration style. In the corner, there are collectible porcelains that are so expensive that they are worth a fortune at a glance.

Maybe it's because the tone is grayish and cool, or maybe it's for some other reason.

Xu Nanyin felt that it was very cold here, with an indescribable cold feeling brought about by the accumulation of money.

A servant was quietly wiping the furniture when suddenly a "bang" sound of a bowl breaking was heard in the kitchen.

"Ma'am, are you okay? Are you burned?"

In an instant, Pei Jingmo glanced over.

Xu Nanyin subconsciously wanted to help him over, but he frowned and wanted to go straight upstairs. However, she took his hand first and slowly walked towards the kitchen.

"What a shame, I made this soup for Jing Mo."

Ye Qingrou's gentle voice floated out.

"Yeah, you got up at 6 o'clock in the morning to make this soup." Aunt Zhang said regretfully, "Forget it, let's make it tomorrow. Put on some burn ointment first!"

"No, go get another batch of ingredients. I want to cook it again right away."

Ye Qingrou's voice sounded soft and a little hoarse from crying: "Jing Mo has lost his memory, and I don't know how serious it is... Forget it, I won't endure it anymore, I'll go to the hospital first."

Ye Qingrou took off her apron and walked to the kitchen door, then suddenly stopped.

Pei Jingmo coughed lightly and glanced at Xu Nanyin: "Who is this? My aunt?"

"..."

Xu Nanyin secretly twisted his arm, curved her lips towards Ye Qingrou, and said softly, "Hello, Auntie, don't worry. I've done all the necessary tests, and the doctor said there's nothing wrong, except for a little... intermittent amnesia."

"That's good." Ye Qingrou nodded slightly.

"Let's go." Pei Jingmo said.

It seemed that neither the mother nor the son wanted to say a word. Xu Nanyin was stunned and had to help him walk upstairs.

Suddenly remembering something, she turned around and said, "Auntie, rinse your hands with cold water and apply burn ointment."

Ye Qingrou nodded with gentle eyes.

After watching them go upstairs, Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "The little girl is really kind and pretty. Xiao Mo has good taste."

"Yes, that's good." Ye Qingrou nodded with a smile.

"But, has the young master really lost his memory?" Aunt Zhang looked confused.

Ye Qingrou smiled faintly: "He didn't lose his memory. He was probably trying to coax the girl."

Second floor bedroom.

After Xu Nanyin helped Pei Jingmo into the house, she looked around and found that the bedroom alone was bigger than the kitchen, bedroom and bathroom combined in the place he lived in Yuncheng.

She couldn't help but ask, "How do you get used to living in Yuncheng?"

"Thinking that you're right next door and I'll be able to see you the next morning, I can accept it."

Pei Jingmo pinched her face and asked, "Do you feel sorry for me?"

Slapping his hand away, Xu Nanyin shook her head: "Sisi often told me that being heartbroken for a man will bring you bad luck for the rest of your life."

Pei Jingmo snorted and laughed: "If you feel bad for a wild man, you will be unlucky for the rest of your life. I'm a domesticated child, how can it be the same?"

Anyway, he always has a twisted logic. I couldn't help but burst out laughing. Xu Nanyin said with a hint of meaning: "You can't eat fine bran... You know what I mean."

Pei Jingmo raised an eyebrow, not angry at all. His thin lips suddenly touched her ear, and his warm breath tickled her neck: "I'll eat this plate of bran of yours tonight, and we'll see."

Xu Nanyin's cheeks flushed and she pushed him, "You need to change clothes quickly."

"Take a shower first, you smell." Pei Jingmo sniffed himself in disgust.

Xu Nanyin very naturally opened the cloakroom, stood in front of the wardrobe, and asked, "Which set do you want to change into? I'll help you get it out first."

Leaning lazily against the wall, Master Pei raised the corner of his mouth in a good mood and said slowly: "I will wear whatever suit my wife chooses."

There was no need to dress formally at home, so Xu Nanyin took a quick look in front of the huge wardrobe and helped him pick out a casual gray shirt and black trousers.

Master Pei nodded in satisfaction, showing the little toe of his right foot that was still fixed, and said with a sigh, "My foot is injured, it's not convenient for me to wash it myself."

"And I have intermittent amnesia attacks and can't remember how to take a shower."

"...Then I'll help you wash it?" Xu Nanyin forced a fake smile. "Sure, I'm happy to help."

She took the initiative to push him into the bathroom, and under Pei Jingmo's leisurely gaze, she helped him undress and made some shower gel bubbles and smeared them on his body.

The steam from the shower soon filled the air around her, and her porcelain-white and tender face became even brighter and more radiant.

His Adam's apple rolled subtly, and the look in his eyes as he looked at her became deeper and deeper.

In less than a minute, Xu Nanyin was kicked out of the bathroom by him. He endured something and said, "I'll handle it myself."

Her face was a little hot, and Xu Nanyin lowered her head to hold back her laughter. She knew this would be the result. She didn't know what kind of person he was.

She deliberately kept a distance from the bathroom and walked slowly around his room. Her eyes suddenly fell on the bedside table. She reached out and opened the first drawer.

A cell phone lay quietly inside.

This was the old mobile phone he used before, and he specially gave her the same model as a couple's phone.