At this time, Fang Shaoyang looked extremely considerate, just like a gentle boyfriend!

It's completely different from the hypocrisy he treated Tan Lulu before, all his actions now are from the heart, he really loves her very much.

But it's a pity that apart from being grateful, Ye Xinqi didn't have much affection for him.

After drinking several cups of warm water, Ye Xinqi spoke resolutely despite her embarrassment.

"Fang...Mr. Shaoyang, I'm really not used to sleeping with men, can you please go out now?"

Looking at Ye Xinqi's resolute eyes, Fang Shaoyang suddenly felt extremely frustrated.

But now, in order not to make her feel disgusted with him, Fang Shaoyang had no choice but to nod in disappointment.

Anyway, she is living in his house now, and the future will be long!

"Ahem... well, then, you have to cover the quilt later, and you must not catch cold again! Then I will go to the next door to rest now, and if you have anything to do, you can call me anytime!" Fang Shaoyang explained a few times dryly. After the sentence, he left with a face full of reluctance.

As soon as Fang Shaoyang walked out of this guest room, he heard the sound of the door being locked behind him.

"Ye Xinqi, you will be mine sooner or later!" Clenching his fists, Fang Shaoyang shook his hands and went to the next bedroom.

After Ye Xinqi locked the door of the guest room, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She will not have an intimate relationship with any man until she has fully recovered her memory.

Even if they all claim to be her favorite man, it won't work...

Lying back on the bed again, Ye Xinqi, whose fever hadn't completely subsided, soon fell into a drowsy sleep.

However, Ye Xinqi, who was in a deep sleep, didn't know.

Because the people at the Song family villa were looking for her, the lights were brightly lit all night today.

Ever since Song Yifeng came back from get off work at night, he didn't see Ye Xinqi, so he sent people everywhere to look for her anxiously.

But all the servants searched all around the villa, but they still couldn't find Ye Xinqi's whereabouts.

At this time, Song Yifeng was sitting on the leather sofa in the living room, feeling extremely irritable.

His handsome face was raised slightly, and he was playing with a silver lighter in his hand. The silver lighter was spinning on his mobile phone, and suddenly there was a "pop", and a column of flames sprang up, turning half of his body red. The side face, and the murderous look in the corner of his eyes.

The servants in the family could feel the strong coldness emanating from President Song, and everyone stood aside tremblingly, so frightened that they dared not even vent their breath.

In the past, every time Song Shao had a problem with Miss Ye, they would suffer accordingly.

And this time Miss Ye ran away from home again for no reason, I'm afraid Young Master Song will be even more furious...

Based on intuition, Song Yifeng estimated that Ye Xinqi must not have lost her way or ran away from home, but because someone with ulterior motives took her away.

Who will this person be?

Song Yifeng had arranged for Zhou Yang and other subordinates to investigate this matter overnight.

No matter how much it costs, he must get his woman back in the shortest possible time.

Because her current memory has not recovered, it is hard to guarantee that those people with ulterior motives will not take the opportunity to hurt her...

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Xinqi was gradually awakened by the warm sunlight at the head of the bed.

After a night of rest, her fever has completely subsided, and her head is not as dizzy as last night.

Looking around this completely unfamiliar bedroom, Ye Xinqi was still a little uncertain.

That Mr. Fang actually slept with her last night while she was fast asleep.

Fortunately, he didn't touch her forcibly last night.

Could it be that he is really a trustworthy person?

Then, what happened to that Song Yifeng?

Between the two of them, who is telling the truth and who is telling lies...

Ye Xinqi shook her head vigorously, the more she thought about it, the more headache she felt.

Lifting off the thin silk quilt, Ye Xinqi carefully got out of bed.

After washing, she finally had the courage to open the closed bedroom door.

As soon as the bedroom door opened, a tall figure appeared in front of her.

Fang Shaoyang stood outside the door energetically. Although he was wearing the simplest home clothes, his appearance was still elegant and handsome.

Fang Shaoyang's fiery eyes were fixed on Ye Xinqi in front of him, and he asked kindly.

"Xinqi, did you sleep well last night? Did your fever go away..."

Fang Shaoyang couldn't help itching when he thought of how docile she was sleeping in his arms like a small animal last night.

When she recovered from her illness, he must have her as soon as possible...

As he spoke, he planned to step forward and reached out to stroke Ye Xinqi's forehead.

But Ye Xinqi stepped back a few words unconsciously, and thanked her in an unfamiliar tone.

"Thank you, I feel better this morning! My head is not dizzy anymore, sorry to trouble you last night!"

Fang Shaoyang forced a smile helplessly, and then held Ye Xinqi's hand affectionately.

"Xinqi, it's best if you're fine! Breakfast is ready, let's go to the dining room to have breakfast now..."

After finishing speaking, she led Ye Xinqi affectionately and walked towards the dining room.

Although she felt awkward in her heart, Ye Xinqi still couldn't get rid of his big hand.

After all, he took care of himself last night, and now he is staying at this man's house again.

After the two came to the dining room, Ye Xinqi saw that the luxurious dining table was filled with all kinds of delicious breakfasts.

It can be seen that Fang Shaoyang ordered his servants to carefully prepare these.

Fang Shaoyang pulled out a chair for Ye Xinqi like a gentleman, and then sat down next to her.

"Xinqi, come on, I'll substitute milk for wine today, and I'll toast you first! Celebrating our reunion!"

Looking at Ye Xinqi with a contented smile, Fang Shaoyang raised his milk glass.

Ye Xinqi raised the glass and touched him lightly, then took a sip of milk.Fang Shaoyang seems to be in good spirits now. While eating breakfast, he talked to Ye Xinqi about their company.

In Fang Shaoyang's mouth, he seems to be an outstanding business genius, and his current achievements are all due to his hard work...

Ye Xinqi listened absent-mindedly, and occasionally had to say a few words of praise.

After Fang Shaoyang said happily for a while, his voice became softer.

He stared at Ye Xinqi lovingly, and asked with a smile.

"Xinqi, we are not young anymore, when will we get married?"

Hearing that he was going to marry her suddenly, Ye Xinqi's face suddenly burned up, her originally pale face now turned into a delicate pink, looking extraordinarily charming.

Fang Shaoyang's long and narrow eyes flickered, and he swallowed unconsciously.

Ye Xinqi felt extremely embarrassed, because until now, she hadn't remembered this man who claimed to be her boyfriend, how could she rashly agree to marry him?

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