After the divorce, the CEO received the pregnancy test form from Sanbao

The sarcasm in his tone undoubtedly stabbed Shen Xingluo in the heart again.

But she hid all her emotions: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

She tried to shake off his hand, but he held it tighter and tighter.

Shen Xingluo frowned, a little anxious: "You hurt me!"

Her hand also needs to be used for acupuncture, so it cannot be injured!

"Do you not understand what I'm talking about, or are you pretending to be confused? Do you really plan to stay in this home forever? It doesn't have the so-called warmth you want, and it never will!"

The pain in Shen Xingluo's hand became numb because of his ruthless words.

She looked at him sadly, unable to bear it any longer, with tears in her eyes.

"No, no, it's very warm here. The old lady, Xuanxuan, Aunt Yu and all the servants are my and my baby's family. Of course, there is also you. You are my lover and me. The biological father of the children! So, even if you are indifferent and cruel to me because of your amnesia, I will not give up on you easily. At least, I will cure your disease completely! "

"At that time, if you still choose not to want me, the children, or our little family, I will leave without hesitation!"

Bo Beicheng looked at her twinkling beautiful eyes and listened to her sincere inner analysis, and his cold heart was inexplicably softened.

The strength of his grip on her hand was slowly relaxing. He pushed her away, turned his face away, and faced her with an indifferent profile: "You are so eloquent!"

Shen Xingluo's steps were unsteady and his body fell back after being pushed by him.

Seeing that she was about to fall, Bo Beicheng's heart tightened, and he reflexively stretched out his long arm, wrapped it around her slender waist, and easily picked her back up.

The next second, she fell into his arms and sat on his lap.

The two of them were stunned at the same time.

Even though he had lost his memory, his body language still habitually protected her immediately.

And his caring and protective gesture soothed Shen Xingluo's sad mood.

"North City..."

At this time, Bo Beicheng pushed her away from him: "Don't get me wrong, I just don't want you to fall here, and grandma only asks questions about me!"

He brushed it off quickly.

The corners of Shen Xingluo's mouth raised, revealing a smile.

However, this smile rippled in Bo Beicheng's eyes, and his gloomy eyes seemed to have been lifted away from a dark cloud, reflecting the light.

Inexplicably, his irritable and depressed mood dissipated a lot.

Feeling confused, Bo Beicheng quickly looked away and stood up.

"Where are you going?" Shen Xingluo asked him.

He still had a straight face: "Didn't you say you want acupuncture? I want to see how capable you are!"

Seeing Bo Beicheng lift his steps and walk towards the sofa, the smile in Shen Xingluo's eyes deepened.

It was finally a good start, and it was smoother than she imagined!

Shen Xingluo shook off his painful wrist, picked up the medicine box and walked over.

Seeing the red mark on her wrist, he frowned.

"Did I just do it?" he asked in a deep voice.

Shen Xingluo naturally felt that he was caring about her and shook his head: "It doesn't matter, my skin gets red easily."

Bo Beicheng turned away coldly: "Just don't go to grandma to complain!"

Shen Xingluo chuckled: "I'm not Duoduo, I don't like to complain secretly."

Bo Beicheng looked at the smile on her face. It didn't look like she was pretending to be relaxed or forcing a smile.

He originally thought that she would cry in front of him to win his sympathy, but he didn't expect that she would act lightly and win his favor.

He wanted to say something sarcastic to her again, but when he saw her bending down to take out the silver needle package from the medicine cabinet and starting to make preparations carefully, all his ruthless words were blocked in his throat.

Bo Beicheng discovered to his dismay that even if he had completely forgotten about her, he still couldn't bear to hurt this woman!

Next, Shen Xingluo concentrated on helping him with acupuncture.

Because his incision has not yet healed and his condition is not yet completely stable, certain acupuncture points must not be touched. Therefore, she performed the treatment very carefully and did not dare to be distracted in the slightest.

Time seemed to have stood still, passing by minute by second.

After she took out all the needles, she found that Bo Beicheng had fallen asleep.

He hugged his chest and leaned his back on the sofa. Even if he fell asleep, he sat in a very upright and rigorous posture, keeping alert at all times.

Shen Xingluo felt distressed for a while. Before meeting her, he had probably been living in this situation, right?