Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

Cheng Li whispered.

Jun Tingmo only nodded, and then said nothing.

The place where Gu Heyong organized was far away from the location of the villa.

When they arrived, it was already the next morning.

Jun Tingmo was chilled all over, and Tan Ke, Cheng Li, and the woman who was taken off the plane followed behind him.

"Ah Ting?" Shen Jiayin called out softly when she heard the voice coming from the room.

In Jun Tingmo's absence these two days, she felt a little anxious, so she subconsciously checked where Gu Heyong was. In her heart, the only thing Jun Tingmo would do right now was probably to find Gu Heyong.

Sure enough, she found out a lot of things, but in the end she completely lost contact with Jun Tingmo.

For the past two days, she had pretended to be calm, kept it from Xiao Baozi, and suffered from insomnia until the early hours of the morning. Seeing Jun Tingmo's return, her eyes instantly became moist.

Then he walked over and stretched out his hand to hug her. The man's eyes flashed with doting, and then he stretched out his hand to help her hug him.

Her head rested on her shoulder, her face full of exhaustion.

"Have you not slept for a long time?" Shen Jiayin didn't ask him what he did these days, she just wanted him to come back safely.

Jun Tingmo whispered: "Well, Qianqian, I miss you very much, shall we go to sleep together?"

"Okay." Shen Jiayin nodded with some distress.

Then he looked at Tan Ke and Cheng Li, and said in a low voice, "Go back and rest first, and we'll talk about everything after Ah Ting has rested."

After Shen Jiayin finished speaking, she turned around and wanted to leave.

And Cheng Li quickly said: "Master, then... what about this person?"

"Take me to stay for one night, treat me well." Jun Tingmo's voice was tired and cold.

In Cheng Li's ears, there was always a strange feeling, but he didn't ask any more questions, and turned around and took the woman away.

Tan Ke followed and left.

Shen Jiayin was very distressed and helped Jun Tingmo upstairs, then turned his coat and shoes, and then turned into the bathroom. After letting the room temperature water run for a while, let's go. Jun Tingmo helped him up again and put him into the bathtub.

This time she was not shy. Seeing Jun Tingmo's blue eyes, she felt distressed before it was too late, and she had no other thoughts.

After helping Jun Tingmo clean up, the two lay on the bed under the morning light and fell asleep slowly.

Neither of them had a good rest, especially Jun Tingmo, who hadn't closed his eyes in the past two days, and still had such high-intensity actions.

Shen Jiayin couldn't sleep at night because she was worried about Jun Tingmo, but she wasn't tired at other times.

He heard that Shen Jiayin would wake up before Jun Tingmo, and after waking up, she quietly got out of bed, then went into the kitchen, and made him something to eat.

Seeing that he didn't sleep, it was obvious that he hadn't eaten anything, and after a day's rest, he would definitely want to eat more.

Shen Jiayin finished cooking, and when she saw Xiao Baozi approaching, she asked in a low voice, "Baby, when did you come back, have you eaten?"

"Eat, there are in school." Little Baozi nodded, and when he saw the things in Shen Jiayin's hand, he subconsciously asked, "Did dad come back?"

"Well, Dad is a little tired, I'll bring the things up first, and call me if the baby has anything to do."

After coaxing the little bun, Shen Jiayin went upstairs, and saw Jun Tingmo had just come out of the bathroom, with drops of water hanging on his short black hair.

"A Ting, come over for dinner, and I'll blow your hair."

"I'll eat it after I blow it myself. You haven't eaten either. You can eat first. I'll come right away. Be good, be good." Jun Tingmo's voice may be a little hoarse because of sleeping too long.

When Shen Jiayin heard this, a look of helplessness flashed in her eyes, then she turned around and took the hair dryer from the man's hand, and patiently dried his hair slowly.

Jun Tingmo put his arms around the girl's waist and slowly leaned on her body, enjoying the tenderness of this moment.

"Okay, it's done, let's eat quickly, I'm hungry." Shen Jiayin said exaggeratedly.

Compared to Jun Tingmo, she just didn't eat for a day, but Jun Tingmo must be worse than her.

So Shen Jiayin served Jun Tingmo the porridge first, and then gave herself a bowl.

A flash of warmth flashed in Jun Tingmo's eyes, and he began to eat slowly, very fast, but he looked very gentle and refined.

Shen Jiayin waited for Jun Tingmo to finish eating before asking the servants to take the food away.

I walked up to Jun Tingmo, leaned into his arms, and asked in a low voice, "A Ting, do you have something on your mind?"

When Shen Jiayin heard this, a look of struggle flashed in her eyes, and then she nodded abruptly.

"I...saw a man who looked like someone I knew."

"You mean... the woman that Tan Ke brought this morning?" Shen Jiayin responded quickly. Normally, Jun Tingmo would not let strangers into his house, but yesterday was an exception.

At that time, she was too worried about Jun Tingmo, so she didn't care about it. She just glanced at it casually. Now when Jun Tingmo said it, she understood the reason.

"Who does she look like?" Shen Jiayin asked in a low voice, stroking his back with her hand, comforting him.

"my mother."

Shen Jiayin was stunned for a moment, she had thought of many possibilities but never thought of such a possibility.

When she returned to China because she lost her memory, she watched Luo Qingqian's life for a while, and she even knew some small things. As for Jun Tingmo's mother, she knew that the women in the old house were not Jun Tingmo's biological mother.

So in fact, his mother was missing. It was precisely because she knew what happened to Jun Tingmo when she was a child that Shen Jiayin softened her heart. She immediately agreed to the other party's request, accepted him, and then fell in love with him.

But what she didn't expect was that at this moment, Jun Tingmo would meet another woman who looked very similar to his mother.

"Ah Ting, I believe that if my aunt is still alive, she will definitely support you in doing anything, so as long as it is what you think, you should do it. How do you know the truth if you haven't done it?"

"I..." Jun Tingmo frowned, buried his head in Shen Jiayin's arms, but said nothing.

"Ah Ting, I will always support you. You have to believe in yourself. In fact, no matter what happens to her now, she has never hurt you. If you think about it, there may be some things that I don't want, just like when I lost my memory. thing."

"You know? Ah Ting, actually, I really hate my lost memories, because I think I must have lost a lot of things, and the only way to get those things back is to get back my memories."

"However, I didn't think about getting back my memory, because I'm already very satisfied with the feeling of having you by my side. I know, no matter what my memory looks like."