After amnesia, he mistook his nemesis for an old attack

After going through the discharge procedures, Lu Zhihuai brought Xiao Jingran back to his place - Yunfu No. [-].

Yunfu No. [-] is located in a high-end villa area not far from the city center. The decoration inside is luxurious and luxurious, and the environment is quiet and elegant. It occupies a large area in an urban area where every inch of land is expensive, and the lowest price is in units of [-] million , and the people living in it are all wealthy and wealthy upper-class families in Wenjing City.

The night was getting darker, but Yunfu No. [-], which was close at hand, was dimly lit, as bright as day.

Lu Zhihuai glanced at the co-pilot from the end of his eyes, and saw Xiao Jingran was lying in front of the car window looking at the scenery outside the car, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he was looking forward to moving in.

Occasionally, a flash of bright yellow street light passed by, outlining the delicate chin of the young man.

Lu Zhihuai looked back calmly.

The car slowly stopped in front of a villa, Lu Zhihuai opened the door to get off, went around to the other side, and opened the door of the passenger seat.

Someone hung on his arm, moved out of the car with difficulty, and reached out to him again.

"I...my feet are not fully healed yet, and it hurts when I walk." The little ancestor gave orders leisurely, "Hold me in."

……

Poor Mr. Lu who just finished his job as a driver, his status dropped again and became someone's cheap porter.

The cheap porter picked him up with a blank expression, and carried him from the car door into the house.

Lights were on in the hall, and the air was filled with the faint scent of lemons.

Lu Zhihuai put the hot oil bottle in his arms on the soft sofa in the hall, and when he looked up, he met Aunt He's surprised eyes.

She still has a mop in her hand and seems to have just been cleaning the floor.

Aunt He was from the old house of the Lu family. Lu Zhihuai was a picky eater, and he was only used to her cooking. She moved here with her at the beginning, and was mainly responsible for the food and the daily cleaning of the house.

Lu Zhihuai likes to be quiet, not used to having so many outsiders around, and usually doesn't bring any friends home, but today is abnormal...not only brought people home, but also brought them in directly.

Could it be that Lu Shao, whose iron tree hadn't bloomed for thousands of years, finally got the hang of it?

She looked curiously at the astonishingly beautiful little boy on the sofa, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that this boy was lovable.

No wonder she was brought in by Young Master Lu...

"Aunt He, please clean up a guest room on the second floor. In addition, prepare some hot food that is easy for the patient to digest." Lu Zhihuai said to her.

"Okay." Aunt He nodded quickly.

The ancestor sitting on the sofa was unhappy, and turned around and asked, "Honey, don't we live in the same room?"

Lu Zhihuai, who was thinking about a countermeasure, nodded lightly: "Well, we're not married yet, so it's not good to sleep in the same room and talk about it."

Aunt He, who had just turned around, was elated by this soft and waxy husband, and she was delighted that this expensive and good-looking little boy was really Young Master Lu's best friend.

He was a little melancholy when he heard Young Master Lu's answer in the next second. It seems that Young Master Lu still didn't understand enough to let him sleep alone with such a beautiful beauty, so why did he bring her back?

But generally speaking, it is still a good thing. If the old man in the old house knows that he will have a little wife soon, he will be so happy...

Aunt He happily made the bed for the future lady, leaving behind two people with different expressions in the living room.

"Are you hungry?" Lu Zhihuai asked.

Xiao Jingran shook his head, his jade-colored face was stained with disappointment, and his slender eyelashes fell down, as if trying to hide the sadness in his eyes.

Lu Zhihuai forced himself not to look at his innocent and lonely appearance, pursed his lips and asked, "Can I take a bath by myself today?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Jingran murmured from the corner of his lips.

……

The guest room was quickly tidied up. After Xiao Jingran took a self-reliant bath, he lay down on the soft and comfortable velvet quilt.

The ceiling lights in the room shone brightly, illuminating the room brightly.

He looked at the bright light above his head, and couldn't help but think wildly.

Why is Lu Zhihuai unwilling to sleep with him?Obviously the two of them slept well in the hospital yesterday, didn't they?

Just thinking about it, there were a few buzzing vibrations in his hand.Someone who was still frowning just now quickly looked at the screen.

Qin Yushan: "Bao, have you changed your profile picture?"

Seeing that it wasn't the person he thought, Xiao Jingran's eyes showed a bit of disappointment, and he typed back to her: "En."

Qin Yushan: "It's so cute! It just looks a bit like a couple's profile picture."

Xiao Jingran admitted frankly: [It's love];

Qin Yushan: "??"

Xiao Jingran: [picture];

Xiao Jingran: "The other one is this one."

Qin Yushan couldn't help being curious: "Who? Which fish are you having sex with? Are you finally willing to go ashore?"

……

Xiao Jingran stared at the message she sent in a daze for a long time, then suddenly backed out and found the chat page with Lu Zhihuai.

The other party's profile picture is still the same as the previous sky photo, which has not changed.

Xiao Jingran's heart suddenly felt as if he had been stung by something, and there was a sour pain, and behind the pain was a bit of grievance and irritability.

He reminded it so clearly that even Qin Yushan, who didn't know it, guessed it, but Lu Zhihuai didn't know it!

Hmph, if you don't change it, don't change it, what's the big deal!

Over there, Qin Yushan, who hadn't waited for him to reply for a long time, sent a message: [? 】;

【Bao, what's wrong with you? 】

Xiao Jingran typed slowly: [No one with anyone, I use it myself];

Qin Yushan: "..."

In the next second, a video call came directly.

Xiao Jingran thought about it, but still accepted it.

As soon as the connection was made, a worried and pretty face popped up on the screen: "Ranbao, what's the matter, you still emo in the middle of the night?"

Xiao Jingran said in a muffled voice: "No."

"You still said no, you look like an old lady with wrinkled eyebrows." Qin Yushan complained.

"Hey, have you been discharged from the hospital?"

Xiao Jingran nodded: "I was discharged from the hospital today, and I have already gone home."

On the other side of the screen, Qin Yushan looked curiously at the unfamiliar arrangement behind him: "No, baby, you are not your home, are you? Have you changed to a new house?"

"I..." Xiao Jingran was about to answer when there was a knock on the door.

So I got out of bed with my phone.

As soon as he reached the door, the door was opened from the outside, revealing a tall and handsome man, holding a glass of something in his hand.

"Seeing that you didn't eat much tonight, I warmed up a cup of milk for you. Go to bed early after drinking it." Lu Zhihuai handed over the still steaming milk.

The little disappointment in Xiao Jingran's heart disappeared when the warm milk bottle fell into his palm.He raised his head, blinked his bright eyes, and said in a half coquettish tone, "But, I haven't heard a bedtime story today."

So, can't sleep yet.

Lu Zhihuai paused.

Oh, I forgot about this one.

He said softly, "Wait, I'll come back later."

After speaking, he left.

Miss Qin, who followed the whole process because the video was not hung up, was torn apart.

"Ranbao! Don't tell me that you are at Lu Zhihuai's house now?" She shouted in surprise.

Xiao Jingran, who has lost his memory, is currently living in the house of his deadly enemy, and he still talks about drinking milk and telling bedtime stories...

What is the difference between this and the sheep into the wolf's lair?

Xiao Jingran nodded: "Yes. After all, we are going to get married soon, living together is convenient for cultivating our relationship!"

Is not your only feeling hatred?

Qin Yushan hates iron but steel: "Send me your address, and I'll come pick you up right now! Lu Zhihuai is too useless, since you're getting stupid... No, I want to take advantage of your memory loss and take advantage of it." You are cheap! Ah! There is no door!"

Xiao Jingran frowned: "No! He even refuses to sleep in the same room as me."

……

"Oh my god!" Qin Yushan was stunned, "A beauty as beautiful as you doesn't sleep in the same room, Lu Zhihuai must have some physical problem, right?"

"No way, no way? He won't really be bad, right?" The girl gloated and mocked from the other end of the phone.

"Uh..." Xiao Jingran politely said goodbye to her, and hung up the phone neatly.

Just after hanging up the phone, Lu Zhihuai who had left happened to come back.

"Today we're going to tell the story of the little squirrel..." Lu Zhihuai spread out an old picture book that he found somewhere, and began to tell a bedtime story.

"The little squirrel and his family lived in the big forest. One day, the mother squirrel said to the little squirrel: You are a mature little squirrel, you have to learn to sleep by yourself..."

Xiao Jingran: "..."

Why did he think the little squirrel in the story resembled him so much?

But because it was told by her husband, he still blinked his eyes and listened to the story seriously.

After finishing telling the story of cheating with private goods, Lu Zhihuai closed the book and prepared to withdraw.

"Wait..." Xiao Jingran pulled his sleeves and tilted his head to look at him, Qing Ling's eyes reflected a little light, "Can you tell me the story of the little prince yesterday again? The rose that left him was the last are you back?"

Lu Zhihuai slightly raised his eyebrows.

He really didn't expect Xiao Jingran to be obsessed with a fake story he made up casually, and even believed in this story.

"I don't know either, you have to ask Rose about this." Lu Zhihuai smiled with his lips curled up.

Perhaps it was because Xiao Jingran, who looked at him ignorantly, looked so cute at the moment, so cute that he couldn't help but curled up his fingers and scratched the tip of the man's nose: "Good night, little prince."

Xiao Jingran felt his slender fingers rub against the tip of his nose, like a gust of wind, but it was fleeting.

……

When he heard the knock on the door of his own room, Lu Zhihuai had just finished washing and came out of the bathroom.

Subconsciously, he thought it was his aunt who came to bring him a midnight snack, so he opened the door without any hassle.

As a result, outside the door was Xiao Jingran hugging a pillow.

The sweet scent of shower gel is scattered in the air, and the person standing outside the door is wrapped in pure silk pajamas, with deer-like eyes that are clear and innocent, and cheeks that are slightly red, I feel pity for it.

He held both sides of the pillow tightly, raised his head pitifully with his small mouth open: "Husband...can I sleep with you tonight?"

"I sleep alone in the cold..."

The author says:

President Lu:? ?Didn't I tell a story?

Ran Ran: I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen! !

(Quickly agree to him! Any hesitation for a second is a disrespect to Ran Ran!)

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!