Twin Treasures From Heaven: Daddy Dotes on His Wife 1v1

Qin Nanfeng was willing to leave after seeing Luo Qiqi enter the room with his own eyes. Although Yu Wenli was the chief financial officer of the hotel, in front of Qin Nanfeng, he was just a small employee, and he was not qualified to ride with Qin Nanfeng in the same car.

So after the two arrived at the hotel, they officially began to communicate.

Qin Nanfeng sat on Yuwenli's office chair and sipped his coffee. Yuwenli folded his hands on his chest, waiting for him to speak with lowered eyebrows.

Time seemed to stand still for a minute, and Yu Wenli was almost overwhelmed by the power of the void. At this moment, a misty wind blew from the center of low pressure directly in front of him, blowing past his ears.

Qin Nanfeng asked: "You seem to be very curious about my wife?"

These words sounded innocuous at first glance, but in fact, cold arrows hurt people. After hearing this, Yu Wenli's hands broke out in cold sweat, clutching his cuffs, and replied with a forced smile, "You misunderstood, I just think... Madam looks a bit like me Someone I knew before."

"Is that so..." Qin Nanfeng said lightly, "Who?"

Yu Wenli didn't want to mention it, and hurriedly prevaricated: "It's just a colleague, I can't remember her name anymore."

In the blink of an eye, Qin Nanfeng's cold arrow turned into a bright arrow, which was suffocating, "How long have you been in Hester?"

"...almost three years."

"It's been a while. Why, haven't you heard of the consequences of lying to me?" Qin Nanfeng paced in front of him, clearly only half a head taller than him, but crushed him fiercely, "Haster's Rules have never been the rule of law in the country, and I am more principled than the company. I will give you another chance to say her name."

Yu Wenli hurriedly took over the conversation, "Her name is... Luo Qiqi."

Qin Nanfeng was silent for a moment, then turned around, Yu Wenli couldn't see his expression clearly, only heard him reply three words without any emotion - "I don't know."

Yu Wenli felt that his head was back on his neck, and immediately relaxed: "She is just an ordinary person, how could she fall into your eyes, besides, she died four years ago."

"You said my wife looks like a dead person, what's your intention?"

"Sorry! I shouldn't have offended Madam! Please forgive me!"

"Let me hear it one more time, and you'll get out of Hurst."

"Yes! I remember!"

***
In the well-heated ward, Luo Qiqi was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

She was dreaming. In the dream, she was sitting in a car with Qin Nanfeng. The two did not talk, but her own movements were very strange. She actually knelt on the seat and hung on Qin Nanfeng's lap. Lie on the edge of the bed and look around.

There was a white mist outside the window, and she didn't know what she was looking at. After a while, she stopped acting strangely, and when she was about to sit back, she suddenly lost her balance and fell on Qin Nanfeng's chest.

The person in the dream had no sense of smell, but a sentence popped up in her mind: He smells so good, he has a fresh fragrance between grass and flowers, what is it?

The picture came to an abrupt end here, because she was woken up, and when she opened her eyes, what she saw was Qin Nanfeng.

Qin Nanfeng stroked her head and said, "We should go."

Luo Qiqi smelled the scent on his hand, and she had a flash of inspiration, it turned out to be Margaret's fragrance.

Marguerite, also known as French chrysanthemum, is a kind of flower with extremely tenacious vitality. It can survive by cutting branches everywhere. It is inconspicuous and not noble, but it is Qin Nanfeng's favorite.

On the territory of the Qin family in Genoa, there is a field of margarita flowers as big as a football field. The aromatherapy in Qin Nanfeng's room, the perfume on his body, and even the fragrance beads for laundry are all extracted from it.

She still remembered that every time Qin Nanfeng looked at the flower field, the light on his face was very fascinating.Luo Qiqi even specially "interviewed" Qin Nanfeng for this reason. Qin Nanfeng said that it was because someone told him when he was a child—Marguerite's flower language is to look forward to love.

But this answer did not solve the doubts in her heart.

She had no choice but to have no memory at all, so she couldn't figure out why Qin Nanfeng had a deep understanding of this flower language, and it could even be regarded as brooding.But the woman's intuition told her that Margaret's story was definitely not simple.Luo Qiqi also inquired about who had formed this relationship with him, but he only answered that it was just someone he met on the side of the road.

Luo Qiqi thought to herself: I don't believe it, she must have had another dog behind my back when I was a child!

Thinking of this incident, she felt a shock in her heart, lying on the bed and wandering, ignoring Qin Nanfeng's head-touching killing.The corner of Qin Nanfeng's mouth twitched lightly, and he simply hugged her away, only for her to respond.

She curled her lips and said, "Nanfeng, I had a dream just now."

"What kind of dream?"

"I dreamt of you!"

Qin Nanfeng was a little proud when he heard this, "And then?"

"You and I seem to be sitting in a stationary car. You pretended to be cool with a cold face the whole time. I just knelt on the seat and looked out the window nervously..."

Luo Qiqi told the truth about the details of her dream, Qin Nanfeng heard more and more something was wrong, he braked suddenly and let her down.

"What's wrong with you? Did I...did I say something wrong?" Luo Qiqi couldn't figure it out, she just recounted a dream, and it wasn't a bad dream. Why did Qin Nanfeng look so ugly when he heard that?
Qin Nanfeng took her both hands, looked at her squarely and said, "You haven't received psychological treatment for a while, this time when you go back, I'll take you to see Jianbo."

"Ah? Going again?" Luo Qiqi muttered unhappily, "I can't escape after all, I thought it was the end of the year soon, so I won't see her this year!"

"If you don't recover your memory, I won't be at ease. After Jianbo treats you, you will never have these messy dreams again."

Luo Qiqi don't roll her eyes at the beginning, she doesn't have any objection to Jian Bo, but she rejects psychotherapy from the bottom of her heart.

After waking up from her coma for a year, she had to see Jianbo once a month. When she came to France, she saw Jianbo once every three months. Can't hide.

She didn't think she was mentally abnormal, and hated the feeling of being stripped naked in front of Jianbo. She had to admit that that woman's "monster power" was so strong that she could see through everything, even Luo Qiqi's dreams. However, if she had to tell her impressive dreams one by one, she could not refuse under the pretense that it would help restore memory.

The lost memory is too important to her and Qin Nanfeng.Leaving aside the happy part, if Qin Nanfeng is the only one who remembers all the pain and sorrow, but she lives carefree like a fool, it is too unfair to Qin Nanfeng, and it also makes her feel sad. She felt indebted to him.

***
It was getting late when the Qin family's special plane arrived in Texas, and the family stayed in the hotel closest to the competition concert hall. After Luo Qiqi put Qin Xingliang to sleep, she opened the door of her room.

It just so happened that Qin Nanfeng had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He walked past her half naked, concentrated on wiping his wet hair, and pretended not to see her little hands that had nowhere to rest.

After struggling a bit, Luo Qiqi had to fan her face fiercely, trying to cool down her brain.

Originally, Luo Qiqi was not shy, and if she had been in normal times, she would have rushed forward with a lot of tongues, so Qin Nanfeng had always paid attention to her image when he was alone with her.