The night before my divorce, the villain family could read my mind!

The sudden sound made Shen Cheng's legs go weak and he fell onto the bed.

An arm wrapped around her waist and easily pulled her back onto the bed.

The strong body pressed down on me.

His deep eyes stared at her intently, revealing a fire that was obvious enough.

No, to be precise, his entire body was like a furnace, surrounding her.

"you……"

"I haven't had time to pull up my pants yet, so you still have to take responsibility for this, Mrs. Huo." He looked at her with a meaningful smile, his hoarse voice carrying a hint of teasing.

The two of them were still naked and facing each other honestly.

Shen Cheng: “…”

I had an urge to dig out his eyes.

"What are you admitting?" Shen Cheng played dumb. "I don't remember anything. I lost my memory. Yes, I lost my memory. Who are you?"

She looked at him seriously with a blank look in her eyes, a look that completely said "I don't know you".

[I won’t admit it even if you kill me! Yes, I’ll just pretend to have lost my memory, what can this bastard do to me! ]

Huo Xingjian laughed quietly in his heart.

I can't do anything to you, but I can help you restore your memory through practical actions.

"Don't remember?" He smiled at her lovingly and kissed her on the lips, "It's okay, I'm happy to help you recall it."

"No... no need." Shen Cheng refused, "Get out of the way, I... I want to go home."

"Okay, let's go home together." He smiled like a shrewd old fox, "I should indeed explain this to your family. After all, I slept with you, and I should be responsible."

"Don't worry, I'm not a casual person. I won't deny what I'm responsible for. It's a good opportunity to discuss our marriage with your family."

"Marriage...marriage?" Shen Cheng looked at him in shock.

[What the hell is this man trying to do? I'm pretending to have amnesia, and he's pretending to have amnesia with me? ]

"Yes, marriage." Huo Xingjian nodded seriously, "I can't be a hooligan. I am responsible for everything I do. Otherwise, call both families together and sit down to discuss it."

"You can ask for anything you want, betrothal gifts, wedding houses, weddings, you can ask for anything."

"As long as you say it, I will..."

"Huo Xingjian, what do you want to do? Are you pretending to have amnesia in front of me?" Shen Cheng interrupted him and glared at him angrily.

The hand that was originally pressing against his chest pinched his flesh fiercely, as if it was going to twist his flesh off.

He chuckled softly, letting her twist his flesh to vent her feelings, and pinched her nose lovingly, "Why, did your memory return? Mrs. Huo."

Shen Cheng took a deep breath and glared at him fiercely, "Why do you mind me?"

"Okay." He responded good-temperedly, "Of course I'll take care of you. No matter what time it is, I'll take care of you."

It feels like punching cotton.

She kicked his calf and said angrily, "Get out of the way! You're as heavy as a mountain!"

"Okay." He responded, holding her and turning over.

The two of them changed their positions, "This way it won't be heavy."

Shen Cheng: “…”

Did she mean it?

"Why are you in my room?" Shen Cheng glared at him.

Of course, she would never admit to those crazy and sexual things she did after drinking.

Therefore, the blame must be put on Huo Xingjian.

He held her face in his hands, stroking her face gently with his fingertips, "Think about it carefully, my Mrs. Huo's memory will definitely not run away from home from time to time."

"Also, think about how to deal with the person who took you away."

"If you want to be more ruthless, it doesn't matter if you beat him to death or maim him. Your husband is here, so you don't have to be afraid."

Hearing this, Shen Cheng blinked her beautiful eyes, then narrowed them into a slit.

Yes, I need to think carefully about how to deal with Xie Huan’s boiled chicken.

And, and...it seemed...she saw Sister Xie Run.

The memory is a little fuzzy, it seems that Sister Xie Run and Huo Xingjian appeared together.

She even called him "husband" in a tender voice in front of Sister Xie Run.

[I am dying, I am dying! It is true that alcohol and sex are the way to ruin a person! She called this bastard husband in front of Sister Xie Run. She also took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, hugged this bastard, and kissed him. ]

[He must be so beautiful! How should I explain this to Sister Xie Run? ]

[Hey, that's not right! The point now is not to explain to Sister Xie Run the relationship between Huo Xingjian and me. It's why Huo Xingjian knows Sister Xie Run! ]

Huo Xingjian was extremely depressed.

Sure enough, my little wife had blackouts and her memory was confused.

She wasn't hugging him and calling him "husband". She was clearly hugging Xie Run and calling him "husband", and she was kissing and hugging him.

"Don't drink anymore." Huo Xingjian looked at her and said in a deep voice, with an irresistible command in his tone.

"Tsk!" Shen Cheng chuckled. "Huo Xingjian, don't think that just because we are still married, you can control everything about me! Do I need your consent to decide whether I drink or not? I..."

"It seems that you really don't know what you look like when you're drunk?" Huo Xingjian interrupted her and looked at her with a playful smile, "Mrs. Huo, do you need me to help you recall what you did to me when you were drunk?"

What? !

Shen Cheng's mind went blank for a moment.

What was she like when she was drunk? What did she do to him?

No, she...how could she be drunk?

"If you really want to drink, drink at home. I'll accompany you." He flicked her forehead and said lovingly, "Drink at home. When you get drunk, you can do whatever you want. Whatever you want to do to me, you can..."

"Drink your ghost!" Shen Cheng kicked him angrily again, "Huo Xingjian, you are dreaming! Don't think I don't know your little tricks!"

He smiled calmly and gazed at her with deep affection, "Well, it's a nice thought. If I could have such a good benefit as today every day, I would be happy to drink with you every day...hiss!"

"Shen Cheng, are you born in the year of the dog? Why do you always like to bite people!" He said this in a wronged tone, with a strong hint of coquettishness.

"Get out of the way!" Shen Cheng kicked him again.

[Still drinking one cup every day? I'll prepare a cup of poison for you every day! I'll see if you'll drink it or not! ]

"Where is that bastard Xie Huan?" Shen Cheng asked after putting on his clothes.

"I'll make a phone call and ask." Huo Xingjian buttoned the last button, took the phone and dialed Xie Run's number.

Xie Run had no intention of hiding anything and told him that he was still locked up in the original room.

When Shen Cheng heard this, he gritted his teeth in hatred and rushed out.

Seeing this, Huo Xingjian hurriedly followed.

The door of the room was already open, obviously "welcoming" Shen Cheng.

As soon as he entered the room, Shen Cheng saw not Xie Huan who was still kneeling on the ground as punishment, but Xie Run who was sitting on the sofa.

"Sister Xie Run! It's really you! I thought I was dreaming!" Shen Cheng screamed and pounced towards Xie Run.