Mommy, look at Daddy kneeling again

Nuannuan quickly pushed Feng Liyan away, turned around and ran out, Feng Liyan raised his eyebrows slightly as he watched her fleeing in a hurry.

"Slow down, let you go!"

Nuannuan then slowed down and entered the villa in a hurry.

"The young lady is back!"

"Hi, young lady!"

"Young madam, go slowly, let me help young madam!"

……

Who knew that just after she entered the villa, the maids who were busy tidying up in the living room greeted each one warmly with smiles.

Nuannuan really didn't adapt to the address in their mouth, she smiled.

"You should call me Miss Wen."

But the maids didn't know if they had been ordered, but they were still one young lady at a time.

"We're all used to it, young lady. Uncle Zhong came down just now and said that the old man has fallen asleep. I'll take young lady to the room first and rest for a while?"

Nuannuan nodded to the maid, and the maid respectfully led her the way.

She seemed to know that Nuan Nuan lost her memory due to injury, and she introduced the layout of the old house to Nuan Nuan intimately while walking.

Nuan Nuan seldom responded, but his eyes followed her pointing and swept around.

She couldn't help thinking of being taken to the manor by Chu Yan before, when she entered the living room, there was a strange sense of familiarity everywhere, but now walking in the old house of the Feng family, Nuan Nuan couldn't control the feeling A sense of familiarity.

She could even tell the purpose of each room in her mind before the maid even spoke.

And this kind of feeling was never felt when she entered the Yun Family and Jade Garden. She could feel that she had the most affection for this place.

"Young Madam is tired, take a rest first, I'll get someone to bring you some food."

The maid stood in front of the door and was about to open it, but Wen Nuan stopped three steps away and stopped.

"Are there no other rooms?"

She stared at the door in front of the woman. If she was not mistaken, behind this door was the room where she and Feng Liyan used to live.

The maid froze for a moment, then turned around.

"Ah? This is the best room. The young lady must like it when she goes in and sees it!"

The maid said as she pushed the door open, as if she was worried about Nuan Nuan before refusing, she slapped her forehead.

"Oh, it's broken. Just now Uncle Zhong asked me to call some of the old man's close friends to report their safety. You see, I forgot. Go in and rest, young lady, I will come up after I finish the call!"

She didn't give Nuan Nuan a chance to speak, and ran downstairs in a hurry.

Nuan Nuan stood at the door of the open room, subconsciously glanced inside, and then walked in uncontrollably.

The room was clean and tidy, but it was different from what Nuan Nuan thought.

Nuan Nuan thought that this place should be like a model room, neat but not popular, but the warm-colored jumping color pillows on the sofa were placed casually, and there were unstacked cashmere blankets and a few sketches scattered beside them.

Nuannuan saw at a glance that the sketches were several sets of ancient costume headgear, which were made by her.

On the bedside table, a hair clip was thrown, and the dressing table was also slightly messy. There were two lipsticks that were not put in the storage box, and were thrown there in an unsteady manner.

These are all traces of her life here, and they have not been put away.

It was as if they were all still waiting for the mistress to come home.

Nuannuannuankong's empty mind also seemed to flash a lot of messy images, she clenched her hands for a moment, and closed her eyes.

It's just that those pictures seemed to be buried in the deepest part of the body, even if they were stimulated and wanted to struggle to come up, they finally calmed down and were firmly locked by a door.

Nuan Nuan opened her eyes, her chest rose and fell slightly, and the room was silent for a while, only her breathing was left, which made her want to escape.

Nuan Nuan subconsciously walked towards the balcony, pushed open the French door, and rushed out.

She stood there, leaning on the railing to breathe in the fresh air, but she clenched her hands tightly for a while, and her eyes became a little more determined.

Regardless of whether the past memories were painful or sweet, and no matter how hurt and desperate I was at the time, I buried those memories.

But those are her past, her memory and life, she still hopes that she can get them all back, so that she can be a complete self.

Nuannuan took a deep breath, turned around, opened the door and returned to the bedroom.

She walked around the bedroom a few times, sat in front of the makeup mirror, put the two scattered lipsticks back into the storage box, got up and went into the cloakroom connected to the bedroom.

Sure enough, the cloakroom was also full, but the servants should have cleaned it up, and put dust bags on the clothes.

Nuan Nuan slid her fingertips casually, but suddenly saw a curtain, which was a bit abrupt.

Nuannuan pulled open the curtain, thinking that Feng Liyan's clothes were placed on the other side of the curtain, but when the curtain was pulled open, she froze there.

There was only one dress on the other side of the curtain, and it was a wedding dress.

The wedding dress was worn on the model, spread out layer upon layer, and the oversized floor-length skirt was propped up to a length of four or five meters. The sun outside the window poured on it, and the skirt fluttered in the wind, making it more and more beautiful Misty, holy and beautiful.

The diamond and sapphire crown on the model's head, and the ring on the model's hand wearing white lace gloves, complement each other and emit brilliant jewelry.

Nuannuan stood there suddenly, his mind went blank after being shocked by this scene.

She still remembered that Chu Yan brought her into the room that day and said that they were going to get married, so the wedding dress was ready.

At that time, she was staring at the fake wedding dress, and some messy pictures seemed to flash in her mind, but now looking at the wedding dress in front of her, her eyes gradually turned red, and she raised her hand to press on the position of her heart, only to feel There is a hot and scorching tide of emotion surging there, like hot magma rushing out, which cannot be suppressed.

"Why are you here?"

The sudden familiar sound brought Nuan Nuan back to her senses, and she turned around abruptly.

Seeing the tall and straight man in the light, walking towards her.

He was still wearing that black suit, with straight shoulders and a more perfect figure, but he was holding a large bouquet of flowers in his hand, probably just cut it himself from the flower garden below.

Light and shadow streaked across his full forehead, his handsome browbones, his tall nose, and lines of light and dark interlaced on his handsome face.

He finally came in front of her, his handsome facial features gradually became clear, his eyes were lowered, his deep pupils looked at her with a gentle smile.

"Remember this wedding dress?"

Nuannuan raised her head and stared at him, but saw the scene of a woman wearing a wedding dress being embraced by a man.

He hugged her and made a promise.

"If Mrs. Feng likes it, Mr. Feng will satisfy her in the future."

At that time, the laughter of the children was mixed in, and they were excitedly crawling around under her floor-sweeping skirt, and her happy eyes were full of tears...