The wealthy boss was picked up by me and brought home

After the little episode of the child, the two of them didn't communicate for a whole day. First, Wen Xiaoqiu had something to do and complained about Gu Xiao, and second, they were really embarrassed and had nothing to say.

Until it was time to go to bed at night, Wen Xiaoqiu was busy with some trivial things, and habitually entered the master bedroom, the place where he had lived for a long time and had countless warm moments between the two of them.

"What's up?"

A man's voice suddenly sounded, Wen Xiaoqiu gradually stopped, stood a few steps away from the bed and raised his head, looking at Gu Xiao who was sitting beside the bed.

He turned the man's words in his mind before he realized that the other party didn't seem to have any memory of them sleeping together, so he was "breaking into" the bedroom now?

Wen Xiaoqiu caught the trace of doubt in the man's eyes, blinked uncontrollably, and calmed down with sadness.

"I..." He paused and said, "I'll get a pillow...go to the guest room." FBJQ

The young man's words became smaller and smaller, no matter how well he pretended, Gu Xiao could still hear the grievance inside. In fact, he only realized after asking that sentence that the two of them, as partners, must have slept together of.

Looking at the man's eyes that were slightly red and watery, Gu Xiao opened his mouth helplessly, and said awkwardly: "Just sleep here, I will try my best to maintain the state of my previous life, this will also help me recover my memory."

The calmness of the man's words caused a lot of waves in Wen Xiaoqiu's heart.

Does this passage mean that the other party is also eager to remember himself, and the man's trust during this time has indeed given him a lot of motivation.

"Hmm..." Wen Xiaoqiu agreed in a low voice and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out after taking a shower and washing his hair, Gu Xiao had already fallen asleep on the bed with his back facing this side, and more than half of the bed was vacant for him.

Wen Xiaoqiu took out a towel from the cabinet, and slowly wiped the wet hair by herself, looking at the back of the man on the bed, a trace of loss and sadness ignited in her heart.

In the past, men would wait for themselves to come out after washing their hair, and then take the initiative to dry themselves. When they got home, they would also give themselves slippers, cloth and vegetables for meals, etc., but now these are gone.

Wen Xiaoqiu sat on the edge of the bed and let out a long breath of foul air, and once again cleaned up his emotions and confidence, and fell asleep when his hair was almost dry naturally.

The two sleep separately this night, separated by a long distance, like a Milky Way. Although they are sleeping on the same bed, there is no interaction or touch at all. Even when one party wakes up in the morning, the other party will not be disturbed. bother.

It sounds good, but only Wen Xiaoqiu knows the sadness and depression inside.

It was like this for more than a month after that, the people who are obviously the closest can't be intimate and close.

Even Little Bean Sprout, who hadn't seen his father for a long time, didn't know Gu Xiao anymore. Babies under one year old had a shallow memory, and naturally they wouldn't recognize him if they were away for a long time.

Wen Xiaoqiu always felt that he was going to be unable to hold on any longer when his daughter didn't understand anything and looked at his father a little timidly, and when Gu Xiao seemed a little embarrassed to avoid it.

Why has it been so long, and there is still no color at all.

In this way, I suppressed my heart, was busy with housework and work, lived in sadness every day, and finally fell ill.

It was early in the morning, and Gu Xiao, who was in his sleep, was woken up alive.

Feeling a lump of hot and soft stuff being drilled into his arms continuously, the delicate and tender face was rubbing against his neck again and again.

After realizing what it was, Gu Xiao immediately woke up from his drowsiness, and quickly reached out to turn on the bedside lamp.

Then he turned his head and saw the obedient and lustful little face in his arms.

The person in the arms looked hazy, his originally fair face was dyed crimson, his pink lips were slightly parted and his breathing was a little short, the whole person looked as if he had just been loved by someone, and his face was pink.

"I'm not feeling well..." The unconscious Wen Xiaoqiu kept rubbing against the man's side, just trying to be comfortable: "Uuuu husband, I'm uncomfortable..."

Gu Xiao heard people's sticky, grunting and weeping sounds like a kitten, plus the word "husband", swallowed a bit of saliva in a conditioned reflex, then woke up and got out of bed anxiously, contacted The family doctor, and asked the nanny to come to the basin of water.

Before the doctor came, Gu Xiao was taking care of this delicate and soft young man.

After examination, it was just a common cold, and the doctor gave me an injection of antipyretic medicine and some oral medicine, and the doctor left.

After tossing and tossing for most of the night, Gu Xiao finally returned to bed with peace of mind after the doctor left.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it touched it, a sick little guy came over again, and said that he was cold, delicate and soft.

Gu Xiao held back a little stiffly and indulged Wen Xiaoqiu's intimacy, and after a while, hugged this little "wife" who was sick and completely unconscious, who didn't know how to shyly sip a "husband".

Encircling the slender waist of the person in his arms, feeling the hot breath of the other person reverberating in his chest, Gu Xiao gradually got used to it after a long time, and the stiffness slowly dissipated.

Just when he was getting used to it, his brain suddenly felt a pain, and he felt that the scene at this moment was inexplicably familiar.

Late at night, sick, having a fever, acting coquettishly, being coquettish...