Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

On the stone road back to the homestay, Chen Xinyu and Qiao Ruoyin walked slowly, with a smile on Chen Xinyu's face.

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard, why is it so fun." Chen Xinyu kept laughing on the way back, thinking it was very funny.

Qiao Ruoyin cast a helpless glance at Chen Xinyu: "Sister Xinyu, you really have a lot of bad taste."

"Don't you think it's very interesting? It's really enjoyable to see the unbelievable faces of those little pretty girls." Chen Xinyu was still recalling what happened just now.

"I didn't expect Sister Xinyu to have such a naughty side." Qiao Ruoyin looked at Chen Xinyu with a fake smile.

"Hmph, forget it, do you have any plans for tomorrow?" Chen Xinyu looked at Qiao Ruoyin seriously after laughing.

"Arrangement? I don't know, go back and discuss it with my sister-in-law." Qiao Ruoyin smiled, and strode forward.

Chen Xinyu always felt that Qiao Ruoyin was weird, and she was different from the previous Qiao Ruoyin. Now this Qiao Ruoyin became more cautious, and deliberately created an image of a good girl for others.

Because the snow was falling heavily, it was difficult for Zhuo Yichen to walk on the stone road with Qin Yaran in his arms, so he had to take Qin Yaran to a shop first.

After getting away from the crowd, the air became fresher, there was no such noise and noise, and Qin Yaran's head didn't hurt so much, and she gradually recovered.

Zhuo Yichen has been guarding Qin Yaran by Qin Yaran's side until she wakes up.

The young lovers passing by are envious. The girlfriend is sleepy, and the boyfriend is by her side until she wakes up. I can't imagine the love between young people in middle age.

Qin Yaran slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was Zhuo Yichen's legs and the coat he had spread on her body.

"Yichen, why are we here?" Qin Yaran's voice was a little weak, and she slowly sat up straight.

Seeing Qin Yaran woke up, Zhuo Yichen finally heaved a sigh of relief, and tested the temperature of Qin Yaran's forehead with his hands.

Fortunately, no fever.

"How do you feel now, does your head still hurt?" Zhuo Yichen finally relaxed, looking at Qin Yaran tenderly.

Qin Yaran smiled and shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's much better now, maybe there were too many people just now, and I couldn't get used to it all at once."

"It's okay, I want something to drink." Zhuo Yichen's heart twitched, maybe it wasn't because of the crowd just now, but maybe because Qin Yaran recalled something from the past.

"A cup of hot drink is fine, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, will the road be slippery and difficult to walk." Qin Yaran looked at the snow falling outside the window, a little worried.

"Okay, you sit down first." Zhuo Yichen picked up the menu and went to order.

Qin Yaran sat on the sofa by herself, supporting her head with her hands. Although she was recovering, she still felt that the scene just now seemed familiar.

But in his own memory, Qin Yaran has never participated in any New Year's Eve activities.

Just when Qin Yaran was thinking wildly, Qiao Ruofeng and Song Liyuan came in hand in hand.

The two were grinning, and trotted all the way into the store. After entering the store, Song Liyuan stood on tiptoe to help Qiao Ruofeng pat the snowflakes off her hair.

"The snow is a bit heavy. Let's go back when the snow is light. Find a seat and ask in the group where they have gone." Qiao Ruofeng stroked Song Liyuan's hair and said with a smile.

"Yeah, okay, I want a cup of hot drink." Song Liyuan nodded, and when she was about to find a seat to sit, she saw Qin Yaran looking outside worriedly, and walked over.

"However, why are you here, where is Zhuo Yichen?" Song Liyuan sat down directly opposite Qin Yaran.

"A Li? Why are you here? Yichen went to buy hot drinks." Qin Yaran was a little surprised when she saw Song Liyuan, she didn't expect that both of them came to the same shop.

"The snow is falling more and more heavily. If you don't have an umbrella, come and hide first. Look at those young people playing snowball fights outside, are they full of youth?" Song Liyuan propped her head and looked at the people outside the window with a smile.

There are quite a few young couples playing snowball fights outside the window. You throw a snowball at me lightly, and I lightly throw a snowball at you. laughter.

Qin Yaran only felt a slight pain in her head and frowned, but she still smiled in response to Song Liyuan.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" Song Liyuan saw that something was wrong with Qin Yaran.

"It's okay, maybe I went to a place with too many people just now, and my head hurts a little, and I haven't recovered yet." Qin Yaran looked at Song Liyuan helplessly and smiled.

"Oh, how can this work, go back to rest early later." Song Liyuan's face was also a little worried.

Qiao Ruofeng ran into Zhuo Yichen when he was ordering drinks at the bar, Zhuo Yichen had just finished ordering and was about to go back with a plate.

"President Zhuo, what a coincidence." Qiao Ruofeng looked at Zhuo Yichen and smiled.

Seeing Qiao Ruofeng appear, Zhuo Yichen thought for a while and said, "Come here after clicking."

Zhuo Yichen moved aside and waited for Qiao Ruofeng.

"What's the matter, Mr. Zhuo." Qiao Ruofeng felt that Zhuo Yichen had something to tell him.

"Tonight seems to touch Ranran's previous memory." Zhuo Yichen's eyes dodged a little when he said this.

Qiao Ruofeng looked at Zhuo Yichen indifferently, and he guessed it.

"How is Yaran's situation at the scene? Are you okay?" Qiao Ruofeng really wanted to scold Zhuo Yichen, but judging from the current situation, he was still more worried about Qin Yaran's situation.

"It's much better now." Zhuo Yichen turned his head and glanced at Qin Yaran who was sitting by the window.

"Mr. Zhuo, didn't I remind you many times not to let Yaran recall the past? This will have a great impact on Yaran's body." Qiao Ruofeng looked at Zhuo Yichen with a bit fierce eyes.

"I know, is there any way to relieve the pain." Zhuo Yichen was also very worried about Qin Yaran's situation, but sometimes he didn't know that such a scene would touch her memory.

"Not for the time being. Painkillers are not recommended. Now, does her pain last longer each time? Is she in a coma this time?" Qiao Ruofeng pursed his lips and looked at Zhuo Yichen with a frown.

"En." Zhuo Yichen nodded.

Indeed, unlike usual, Qin Yaran suffered from severe pain this time, and even became unconscious.

"Mr. Zhuo, I still say the same thing. If you don't want Yaran to recover her memory, don't let her encounter the scene that touched her previous memory again. Otherwise, none of us can afford the consequences." After putting down these words, Qiao Ruofeng turned back He picked up the hot drink he ordered and left.

Zhuo Yichen stood on the spot looking at Qin Yaran's profile, chatting and laughing with Song Liyuan.

He Cheng himself thought about restoring Qin Yaran's memory, but no one can tell for sure about the current situation.