After amnesia, he mistook his nemesis for an old attack

Lu Zhihuai returned to the bedroom after blowing the cool breeze on the window sill for more than ten minutes.

Xiao Jingran lay on the bed, and thoughtfully lifted the quilt for him: "Brother Zhihuai, go to bed quickly!"

He changed into a pajamas with a buckle today. The pure white cotton fabric stuck to his skin, and the neckline was loose, revealing a piece of whiteness and delicateness.

The beautiful curved collarbone is also hidden in the soft and delicate piece, which is tempting to imagine...

Lu Zhihuai looked away guiltily, pretended to be calm and went to bed.

Where is this bed, this is clearly a big oven!

Boss Lu, who was in torment on the stove, sighed inwardly as he looked at the bright overhead lights above his head.

With a "snap", the headlights were turned off, leaving only an orange warm light by the bed.

Lu Zhihuai was secretly rejoicing that the bed was big enough, when suddenly a soft heat source came over beside him, and the sweet fragrance rushed towards him.

Boss Lu's body froze immediately, and he quietly moved to the side of the bed.

Xiangruan, who had pasted it, moved to the side.

Until there is nothing to move, and if you move again, you will fall under the bed together.

The little head attached to his shoulder finally couldn't help but said quietly: "Brother Zhihuai...do I have thorns on my body?"

Lu Zhihuai: "..."

No!It was me who had thorns.

"You used to hug me to sleep." Someone's aggrieved voice rang in his ears, soft and tinged with complaints.

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I dare not hug you now... President Lu's heart is broken.

"Hold me!" The little ancestor finally gave the order.

Lu Zhihuai had no choice but to turn around and hug him into his arms.

With the warm, fragrant and soft jade beauty in his arms, and the legal wife who got the certificate by herself, Boss Lu's heart was completely messed up, and his mind became a bucket of messed up paste.

It's like setting a table full of Chinese people in front of a hungry homeless man, but telling him he can only watch but not eat.

Boss Lu is in extreme pain at the moment.

But the beauty in her arms is still restless, her little hands are rubbing here and there, lighting fires everywhere, her small face is clean and innocent, she doesn't know what kind of danger she is on the verge of testing.

Just when that disobedient ankle rubbed against his thigh again, Lu Zhihuai, who had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore, stood up "Teng" and pressed him under him.

"Ran Ran..." He grabbed the wrist of the person below him above his head, his eyes were dyed a layer of red with a dangerous message under the light, "I'm so hot."

Xiao Jingran raised his eyes to look at him, his clear and innocent eyes reflected a bit of bewilderment, his eyelashes trembled a few times with his movements, and asked in a soft voice: "Then... How to do it?"

Lu Zhihuai had been staring at his charming lips when they opened and closed, and now he almost went crazy when he heard his soft voice of what to do.

He closed his eyes forcefully as if he had made up his mind, leaned down/kissed on his cheek, and quickly got up: "It's too hot, I'm going to take a shower."

……

Lu Zhihuai took a cold shower in the bathroom for more than an hour, and didn't come out until his whole body was completely cool.

Under the dim yellow light, there was a person lying on his stomach in the middle of the big bed, already asleep with his arms around the quilt.

He slept well, his eyelashes covered his eyelids, his rosy lips were slightly pursed, and his breathing was even and long.

Lu Zhihuai tucked up the quilt for him, and while he was asleep, gently kissed his soft cheek.

"Good night, Burning—"

In the blink of an eye, it was Sunday, and Lu Zhihuai took Xiao Jingran back to the Lu family's old house.

The old man of the Lu family likes to be quiet. In his early years, he built a villa at the foot of a secluded mountain away from the city center. On weekdays, these juniors would only go back during the Chinese New Year.

Xiao Jingran had been here before, but it was the first time he lost his memory after a car accident. As soon as he approached an unfamiliar environment, he subconsciously tightened Lu Zhihuai's hand.

Lu Zhihuai hugged him and comforted him, then led him in.

In the traditional Chinese-style courtyard, an old man in a dark tunic suit is sitting on a pear-blossom wooden chair, next to a beautiful woman with a graceful figure.

"As I said just now, you guys came too soon!" Mrs. Lu stared into them with sharp eyes, and said to the old man next to her with a smile. "Dad, Zhihuai and Ranran are here."

Lu Zhihuai walked up with Xiao Jingran and greeted them.

The old man has gray temples, but he looks very energetic. Although his face is covered with wrinkles, his eyes are piercing.

Xiao Jingran raised his head, followed Lu Zhihuai's appearance and called "Grandpa" sweetly, and then called "Mom" to Mrs. Lu.

"Good boy." Mrs. Lu wanted to hear him call mom in person for a long time, and now she was so happy that she got what she wanted, she took out the red envelope she had prepared and stuffed it from the table.

Old man Lu was also elated by this grandfather shout, and beckoned him to come over.

"Ranran, do you still remember grandpa? When you were young, you often came here with Xiao Huai, and every time you came, you loved to eat this jujube caramel." Mr. Lu said with a pleasant smile.

Xiao Jingran nodded obediently: "Yes, I remember."

"Just remember! Come on, take this!" Mr. Lu stuffed a thick red envelope, grabbed another handful of candy, and stuffed it into his palm.

He looked at the beautiful and well-behaved boy in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. He patted the back of Xiao Jingran's hand with his calloused rough palm, and smiled at Mrs. Lu: "Weiyun, you don't remember when everyone joked when you were young?" , Said that Ran Ran would be Xiao Huai's wife, but they really did!"

Lu Zhihuai, who had been left alone for a long time, said in surprise, "Is there such a thing? Why don't I remember."

Mrs. Lu covered her mouth and smiled: "I remembered, there is such a thing!"

"At that time, you and Ran Ran were still young, how old were you? You were playing together here, and Ran Ran drank your milk, and everyone teased him, saying that he would be caught by the police if he drank other people's things secretly. Get up. Ran Ran was scared and cried at that time, at this time your second uncle said something, let Ran Ran be your daughter-in-law, so you don’t have to be arrested by the police..." Mrs. Lu said with joy, "Listen to Ran Ran Saying that you can avoid being taken away, I immediately held your hand and said that I would be your daughter-in-law."

Lu Zhihuai: "..."

Why doesn't he remember that he and Xiao Jingran had such a bad relationship when they were young?

"Yeah, I remember that Xiao Huai was only this tall at the time." Mr. Lu smiled and gestured, "Ran Ran is a little shorter than him, I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, he became so big..."

After reminiscing about the past, the old man returned his loving gaze to Xiao Jingran: "Ranran, what kind of food do you like to eat? Grandpa told the kitchen to cook."

"Are you still used to living at Xiaohuai's place? Do the dishes Auntie cooks suit your taste?"

Mr. Lu, who suddenly fell out of favor, quickly answered a sentence to highlight his sense of existence: "Aunt He has rested these days, and I cook at home."

Thanks to Xiao Jingran's dark cooking, Mr. Lu's culinary skills have improved by leaps and bounds in the past few days, and he has changed from barely edible to delicious.

Mr. Lu boasted generously: "After all, people who are married know how to cook and take care of others, not bad."

"I saw that the color of the burning gas is very good, rosy and radiant, and the skin is fair and clean. I thought it should be very good." After Madam Lu praised Xiao Jingran, she complained about her son, "It's you, what's wrong with your eyes?" So dark, listless, without the vigor of a young man."

Lu Zhihuai smiled wryly in his heart: Heh, any tough man who stays up late every night to take a cold shower must have dark circles, okay?

His mother looked at him, and suddenly frowned sadly: "Son, you don't have kidney deficiency, do you?"

Lu Zhihuai: "..."

This is really his own mother!

Before he could refute, his own mother had already waved to the housekeeper: "Order the kitchen to make a soup that nourishes the kidneys and nourishes the young master well."

"Mom, no need!" Boss Lu hurriedly said, defending his dignity as a man, "I've worked a lot of overtime these days, so I have dark circles under my eyes. It's not what you think..."

Please put away those heavy-colored thoughts in your mind, thank you!

My mother glanced at him, and the corners of her mouth lightly raised: "There are no outsiders here, why are you embarrassed with me!"

"Ran Ran is so beautiful and cute, you are young and newly married, your grandpa and I can both understand..." Mrs. Lu blinked at Xiao Jingran, "Ran Ran?"

Xiao Jingran couldn't understand what kind of riddles the mother and son were playing, but when his mother opened his mouth, he nodded seriously and hummed.

Lu Zhihuai: "..."

Row.

My mother, my wife, I can't afford to offend any of them.

Kidney deficiency is kidney deficiency, anyway, it will not spread to the outside world!Mr. Lu closed his eyes helplessly.

……

Lu Zhihuai accompanied Xiao Jingran for a stroll around the old house, and was called back by the housekeeper for dinner when it was almost noon.

Xiao Jingran was used to being sweet to his elders, which made Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Lu smile happily. During the dinner, he kept bringing food to him, while asking his relatives and caring for him.

Mr. Lu didn't care at all that he was sitting on the bench, and he was very happy cooking by himself.

Just as he was high, his mother handed over a bowl of jet-black hot soup with a smile: "Come on, son!"

Lu Zhihuai immediately rang the alarm bell: "What is it?"

Mrs. Lu glanced in Xiao Jingran's direction, then turned to look at Lu Zhihuai, and smiled mysteriously: "Of course it's a good thing."

"Uh..." Couldn't it be the big tonic soup that nourishes something?Lu Zhihuai's expression cracked.

"You're too empty, you need to mend it more." Madam Lu frowned, and forcefully placed the steaming soup bowl in front of Lu Zhihuai.

Lu Zhihuai had a look of lovelessness.

Your son is really worthy!After this bowl of tonic soup goes down, it may be useless to take a cold shower in the future, and it can spontaneously ignite in place!

"What are you afraid of, you are a young man full of vigor?" Mr. Lu also joked, "Hurry up and drink."

Then he turned his eyes to Xiao Jingran beside him: "Ranran, you persuade him."

Xiao Jingran said hesitantly: "Brother Zhihuai, why don't I drink with you, we are half of each other?"

Lu Zhihuai: "..."

In order to prevent his innocent wife from being abused, Mr. Lu finally took up the soup bowl righteously - gritted his teeth and drank it down.

"That's right!" Mr. Lu smiled with satisfaction, "Next you should work hard."

"Strive for three years and two hugs!"

"Pfft—" Lu Zhihuai spat out the soup that he had finally drank in this terrifying sentence.

God damn hold two in three years!

This is to scare someone to death! !

The author says:

Xiao Jingran: You are too empty, make up more;

Lu Zhihuai: Okay, prepare to hug you twice in three years!