Meng Ke asked back with concern and apologies, which made Bai Xiaoxiao give up the idea of ​​asking him. She said lightly: "No, I'm just a little strange, how could you call my mother?"

"I can't get through your phone. I thought you might be home so late."

“I’m outside with my friend.”

"It's better not to be alone. Don't be too late. You took a flight for a day and go home early to rest." Meng Ke didn't ask who she was with, but just asked her to go home early with concern.

The waiter brought the porridge in. Luo Haofeng just took a look and waited for Bai Xiaoxiao to finish the phone call before eating together.

**

Suburban villa.

On the second floor, the master bedroom filled with a strong hormonal atmosphere, on the spacious big bed, after the passion, Mo Xiuchen gently grabbed Wen Ran who was about to check his arm wound, hugged her into his arms, kissed her hair lightly with his thin lips, and called her name excitedly and affectionately: "Ranran, I remembered it, all of it."

"Xiuchen, what did you say?"

Wen Ran's little face, which was pressed in his arms, suddenly raised up.

Shock passed through the water eyes, which were originally stained with confusion, and their pupils opened happily, looking at the handsome face in front of them in disbelief.

She couldn't believe what she heard.

Xiu Chen said, he remembered it, everything was remembered?

Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran's shocked little face, and suffocated his heart. He opened his thin lips lightly and said word by word: "Ran Ran, I just remembered everything, and my memory has been restored."

Wen Ran's expression froze.

With wide eyes, he looked at Mo Xiuchen steadily, too happy and shocked, but he didn't say a word.

Only tears rolled down my eyes.

I couldn't tell whether it was joy, grievance, heartache, or all the emotions were intertwined and tortured her, and then it turned into tears at this moment.

Her Xiu Chen finally recovered her memory.

Although she had said before that she didn't care whether he had recovered his memory, and she didn't want him to make things difficult for him to restore it, but when she heard him say that he had already remembered everything, the joy in her heart was really surging like a wave.

To Mo Xiuchen, the warm tears were like hot iron being burned in his heart. A suffocating pain was felt at the tip of his heart, and his arms were suddenly tightened.

The kiss fell on her forehead and corners of her eyes with heartache and pity. He gently kissed her tears, his low and hoarse voice filled with apology: "Ranran, I'm sorry."

He felt guilty and blamed himself.

Even if he forgets the whole world, he shouldn't have forgotten his Ran.

Just now, when he and her were united in body and mind, scenes of the past came to my mind like a movie fast forward. At the beginning, they were the sweet and loving scenes of him and Ranran, starting from the first time they were on the top of the mountain, to the time he put medicine into the milk she drank in order to detoxify her...

Since Mo Xiuchen woke up and knew that he had lost his memory, he has been thinking about restoring his memory all the time.

He tried many methods, but the more anxious he was, the less he could remember it. All the methods did not work. Even Ranran accompanied him to the country villa, showed him the photos she took, and told them about the matter.

Later, he saw the diary he wrote, but it failed to help him recover his memory.

I really didn't expect that when he and Ranran were united in body and mind, they actually opened the door to memory. The past seemed to be locked in a cage and were released.

Wen Ran's body trembled slightly in his arms. She tried hard to control herself from crying, but her tears still couldn't stop slid down her eyes. She hugged Mo Xiuchen tightly and called his name with sobs: "Xiuchen!"

"Be good, stop crying."

Mo Xiuchen left her eyes with thin lips, and used his hand to wipe her tears, and said softly: "If you cry again, I will feel distressed."

Wen Ran bit her lips tightly, her tears had not dried yet, but the smile on her face showed a smile of joy, and her eyes soaked in tears were crystal clear: "When did you recover your memory?"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed slightly, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and wiped her tears gently and patiently, "I will tell you when you stop crying."

Wen Ran looked at him, raised his hands and wiped his eyes hard, and said, "I've wiped my tears, tell me quickly."

Mo Xiuchen was amused by her cute appearance, feeling distressed, and stopped her with amusedness: "If you wipe it like this, your eyes will be red."

Wen Ran was grabbed by him and did not struggle. He just looked at him without blinking, his eyes were fascinated.

Mo Xiuchen didn't speak, and looked at her gently and affectionately. For a moment, the room was so quiet that only the slightest breathing sounds left by each other.

In the flowing air, the ambiguous hormonal aura gradually dissipated, and the big net woven by deep love covered the two people in love. Everything outside was isolated, leaving only the other person they loved deeply.

Thousands of love words can't resist the affectionate gaze at this moment.

Mo Xiuchen stroked her little face with a big palm, leaned over slowly, and kissed her lips that had just been red and swollen by him. After a moment of stunned silence, Wen Ran responded to him with all his enthusiasm.

The kiss ended in the breath of the two.

Mo Xiuchen hugged the woman in his arms tightly, gently stroked her hair with his big palm, and a hoarse and magnetic voice fell in her ears: "Ranran, you not only have the ability to heal my body, but also have the ability to restore my memory."

His voice was filled with a charming smile. When Wen Ran heard it, her heart suddenly trembled. After looking at him with wide eyes in shock for a while, she finally realized the jokes and implications of his words, and her little face turned red again.

"you……"

"Haha, Ranran, do you understand?" Mo Xiuchen laughed happily. He always felt that teasing her was an interesting thing. In the past, now, too.

However, when he remembered everything, his love for her became even stronger.

As soon as he remembered his memory-lost days, Ranran remembered their past alone, and was forced by that bitch Cheng Jia to make a poisonous oath, and did not dare to approach him. He could only cry alone, and he hated himself.

It's all his fault.

If he hadn't forgotten Ranran, she wouldn't have been sad.

If he hadn't forgotten Ranran, he wouldn't have let Cheng Jia's despicable woman's conspiracy succeed. He actually left that woman by his side for so long.

Thinking of this, the smile on his face immediately stopped, and a coldness appeared between his eyebrows. He must find Cheng Jia, no matter where she escaped, he must find her.

Never give her any chance to hurt Ranran. Not only that, he also wants to return her to Ranran's pain a hundred times.
Chapter completed!