Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

He had already seen the figure of that woman.

It's really fun, how can a woman be so thick-skinned?Is it just like climbing on yourself?

After talking about her like that, she can still stay here as if nothing happened.

Instead, he found that every time he wanted to get closer with Shen Tuxin, that woman's eyes would be pitiful, as if she had been abandoned, and as long as he was alone, she would look at me full of fighting spirit.

He intentionally fought with Shen Tuxin back and forth several times, watching her seem to change her face. It was really a special kind of fun when she was sick.

Song Bingjue sat down on a bench in the yard.

Mu Wan'an watched Shen Tuxin leave, and then walked forward.

Song Bingjue frowned, turned his head to look at her, and said with a look of disdain: "Why is it you again? Didn't I say, how far can you go?"

His words were too stinging, like a knife pierced into Mu Wan'an's heart, Mu Wan'an took a deep breath, and told herself that it was because Song Bingjue lost his memory, who asked her to do it, it was retribution, retribution.

She forced herself to calm down, sat down beside him, and said, "I want to come and see you. My legs are on my body, so you can't care."

Song Bingjue was amused, sneered, leaned back in his chair and ignored her.

"Are you feeling better?" Mu Wan'an asked earnestly, "You don't have to bother me, I just want to ask you if you are feeling better and if you have a headache. After you tell me, I will leave."

Song Bingjue said coldly: "It's not your turn to care about me."

Mu Wan'an glanced at him sideways, Song Bingjue's memory has disappeared now, it is very different from before, but he can see his former form.

Such arrogance is like a child.

"What are you looking at?" Song Bingjue asked coldly.

"You look good." Mu Wan'an stood up and said, "You don't seem to be in trouble, so I'm leaving."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, and he really didn't miss it at all, as if he was really asking about his situation routinely.

On the contrary, Song Bingjue was stunned for a moment by her behavior, and frowned when he saw her leaving quickly, and Shentuxin's gentle voice came from behind him.

"Are you in a hurry?"

Song Bingjue hummed and said, "It's okay."

But I was thinking in my heart, this woman, heh, she ran away because she saw Shen Tuxin coming and was embarrassed to face her?
Mu Wan'an thought of many ways to see Song Bingjue, but Han Xiu would find different reasons to stop her and not let her in every time.

Mu Wan'an didn't intend to get too entangled with him on this matter, she just wanted to see Song Bingjue, Han Xiu stopped her, and she also had various ways to secretly see Song Bingjue.

Although Song Bingjue was indifferent every time he saw her, Mu Wan'an didn't care.

All she cares about is him.

Shen Tuxin noticed something was wrong.

"Has Miss Mu been here recently?" Shen Tuxin asked Han Xiu in the corridor.

Han Xiu nodded, but said, "Every time I have someone stop me downstairs, there is no way she will come in."

"Really?" Shen Tuxin was a little puzzled, she always felt that Song Bingjue seemed to have something on his mind recently, and sometimes she walked with him, but she could always see Song Bingjue distracted or secretly smiling.

That kind of smile was not directed at her, and Shen Tuxin always felt that something was wrong.

Han Xiu thought that Shen Tuxin was worrying about Mu Wanan's affairs, so he said displeasedly: "Miss Shen, for Mr. Song, you are the most suitable person, and the current situation is also the best, don't you Need to worry about someone who doesn't need to."

The corner of Shen Tuxin's mouth hooked up, and she hummed, Han Xiu's attitude made her a lot more convenient.

"Bingjue suffered a head injury and lost his memory this time. I was worried that Ms. Mu would be emotional if she found out. If so, she must be very sad and really want Bingjue to recover her memory."

Shen Tuxin suddenly said with some embarrassment: "It's just... I'm afraid that she will irritate Bingjue instead. What should I do if there are other problems?"

Shen Tuxin's words sounded very reasonable. Han Xiu pondered for a while and said, "Don't worry, I won't let them meet."

Shen Tuxin smiled in satisfaction, turned around and went in.

Song Bingjue stood in front of the window and looked downstairs, Shen Tuxin walked over with a smile and asked, "What are you looking at? So bored?"

Song Bingjue looked away, and said nonchalantly, "Just take a look." After speaking, he returned to the bed.

"Really?" Shen Tuxin didn't say anything, but she was skeptical of his words. Song Bingjue's face was obviously smiling, even if he changed back to Song Bingjue, who was not good at pretending, he didn't always smile like this You must have seen something.

She glanced downstairs without moving her expression, and she noticed the flashing figure downstairs with just one glance.

It's Muwan.

Her eyes darkened, she sat down by the bed, and said, "Is it better recently? I just wanted to ask Han Xiu if he wanted to discharge you from the hospital."

"In a few days." Song Bingjue said lazily: "It's a mess now, you have to give me some time to sort it out, don't you?"

"That's right." Shen Tuxin smiled.

"By the way, do you still remember the friend I brought a few days ago?"

Song Bingjue hummed and said, "I don't have any impression."

Although they have been separated for many years, she is very familiar with Song Bingjue 15 years ago. He would only say this when he was covering up something. If he is really unknown, he might not even open his mouth. .

"I listened to you and drew a clear line with her." Shen Tuxin said, "Has she come to harass you again recently? Do you need Han Xiu to warn you?"

Song Bingjue snorted and said, "It's just a woman, you can do whatever you want with her."

In the next few days, although Han Xiu became stricter and stricter, Mu Wan'an still found a chance to meet Song Bingjue.

Mu Wan'an always felt that something was wrong, she only thought that it was Song Bingjue who broke his head, and he was not as stable as before, maybe it was because he was too bored in the ward, otherwise how could he come out every day?
Seeing that the wound on Song Bingjue's cheek had scabbed off, she was relieved, but then frowned again.

Now the trauma is healed, but Song Bingjue's memory problem has not improved, he still can't remember who he is.

Mu Wan'an looked at him in distress, not knowing what to do.

Song Bingjue said with a cold face: "Did you post it just to impress me?"

Mu Wan'an came back to her senses, Mu Wan'an didn't care about his sarcastic remarks anymore, she thought for a while, took out something from her bag, and put it in Song Bingjue's hand.

It's a small piece.

Song Bingjue looked at it from the corner of his eye, frowned and asked, "What is this?"

Mu Wan'an said softly: "This is on the skirt, it was broken before."

"Hmph, what do you mean?" Song Bingjue said.

"Do you still remember, this is the dress you gave me for the first time, I wear this dress with you"

Song Bingjue frowned and said, "So?"

Mu Wan'an opened her mouth and said slowly, "I am your wife."

Song Bingjue didn't show any surprise, he just raised his eyebrows with an oh.

Mu Wan'an's heart sank, she knew that his expression was not the slightest bit of disbelief.

"Hmph." Song Bingjue snorted coldly and said, "Since you are my wife, why is it that Han Xiu still refuses to let you see me, and why has no one mentioned you?"

"That's because." Mu Wan'an didn't know what to say, did she want to tell Song Bingjue that everyone disliked her and him?Is it only through his constant persistence that he has come to this day?
Mu Wan'an lowered her eyes, the more she thought about this, the more she felt that she really ignored Song Bingjue's love.

"Since no one is willing to mention you." Song Bingjue said coldly: "Then there is something wrong with you, either you are lying, or it doesn't matter whether you have a wife or not."

"As for which possibility it is, I don't care." Song Bingjue stood up and said, "You are just an irrelevant woman."

Mu Wan'an looked extremely disappointed.

But she didn't want to give up, that irrelevant sentence stimulated her, she said again: "Do you still remember Xiaosi?"

"Xiao Si?" Song Bingjue thought for a while and said, "My son, what do you want to say?"

It was a little unnatural for him to say this. After all, he is still the same as 15 years ago. When he woke up, he suddenly had a son. It would be uncomfortable for anyone.

"Then have you seen that child?" Mu Wan'an asked, "You know who that child is."

Song Bingjue pursed his lips and said, "What do you want to do?" He subconsciously became vigilant, every aristocratic family will have some nasty things, especially about children.

Song Bingjue knew a lot about making fuss about children. When he heard this, he narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you want to do?"

"What do you think you are, and you can come to ask about the Song family?" Song Bingjue said coldly, "Why does that child have nothing to do with you!"

Mu Wan'an stood up and looked at him persistently and said, "Don't you want to know who that child is?"

Song Bingjue looked at her coldly, she was indeed a woman who wanted to use her child to gain power, but it was really disgusting, he said: "No matter who the child is, I just need to know that he is a child of the Song family. At that moment, he will only belong to the Song family."

He raised his head arrogantly and said: "Put away the plans in your stomach, it's just a child, do you think I, Song Bingjue, will be short of a child? I don't care what you plan to use the child for, because I don't care."

Mu Wan'an was stunned, she thought that Song Bingjue would say a lot of things, but she didn't expect him to say such things, she suddenly became angry.