After amnesia, the prospective ex-wife is a little wrong

The little girl appeared in a dream.

In the empty and well-decorated room, a woman's figure appeared vaguely. She was wearing a white dress, and her slender neck was raised slightly. She was standing in front of the piano and said angrily, "Lu Jiaren, are you here again?" I'm too lazy to practice the piano!"

Even in a dream, Lu Jiaren still felt her heart being lifted. Seeing that the woman was about to go to her hiding place, she had no choice but to step on the edge of the window sill carefully under the cover of the curtains, and climbed out from the open terrace.

This should be a suburban villa area. In the setting sun, the garden is full of brilliant Carpoly roses blooming like clouds. The sunset glow flows across the sky, pouring out a misty golden luster on the clouds.She was walking on the winding path by the lake when she suddenly heard the faint whimpering of a kitten.

The sound came from under the banyan tree. Lu Jiaren followed the sound and found the person hiding in the shade.

It was a little girl who looked to be about seven or eight years old. She hugged her knees with her hands and tried her best to shrink herself into a small ball. Her brows were tightly knitted on her milky face, and she was muttering something softly.

Lu Jiaren took a few steps forward, and finally heard what she said, "Don't cry".

As he spoke, he pinched his palms hard.

Lu Jiaren couldn't bear to see it, and subconsciously persuaded: "Cry if you want to cry, you will get sick if you hold it in like this."

The little girl turned her head back, she had a pair of clear and beautiful eyes, which shone like foggy with tears, and blinked in the next second: "I can't cry, if I cry, grandpa and the others will be even more sad .”

She continued to bury her head in her arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Mom and Dad have an accident. Grandpa is no less sad than me. He still takes care of me. I can't cause him any trouble. So even if I miss my mother , I also have to be patient."

But as she said this, her eyelashes kept fluttering, obviously trying desperately to hold back her tears.

With a thought, Lu Jiaren bent down and squatted opposite her, hugging her gently.

"Then you can cry to me." She said firmly, "I don't know your parents, so just treat me like a tree hole, and cry with confidence."

The little girl stared at her blankly, as if she was thinking about the rationality of this sentence. The next second, she burst into tears with a "wow".

"Wuuuuu...Mom and Dad, don't leave...leave me alone. Huu...I'm really scared..."

That was the saddest cry that Lu Jiaren had ever heard. Although she often skipped classes and did not practice the piano, lazily perfunctory her homework and cried to escape her mother's punishment, compared with the people in front of her at this moment, those sorrows became like light clouds floc.

Hot tears fell on her shoulders, ironing out the moist sadness in her heart.

"It's okay," she hugged the person in her arms subconsciously, and whispered comfortingly, "I heard that after the death of a relative, I would ask the gods to send a guardian angel to the children left in the world, so they didn't leave behind. You, just changed the way to accompany you, I believe that the angel who applied for you must be on his way."

The wind suddenly became noisy, rolling and falling rose petals, blowing away the crying, and soothing the long sadness little by little.For a moment, Lu Jiaren couldn't tell whether it was a dream or real, the voice in her ear gradually became blurred, her heart was pounding, and she felt so sad.

An unfamiliar ceiling appeared in his sight, Lu Jiaren rubbed his eyes, still feeling a little dazed.

She seemed to have a fever last night. In a daze, Zhen Zhen should be taking care of her, giving her cold compresses, feeding her water, and then she sweated so much that the pillow was wet.

Lu Jiaren sat up abruptly, and only then did he fully wake up.

The sheets and pillowcases were not the lake blue silk she had imagined before going to sleep, but a simple silver gray. There was no extra decoration in the room except for a bookshelf against the wall. This is Zhen Zhen's bedroom!

On the other side of the pillow there were faint traces of sleeping, and the faint fragrance of flowers could still be smelled in the air. It was estimated that the other half of the bed owner had just left. This knowledge made Lu Jiaren slightly squint his eyelashes, and a smile appeared on his red lips. meaning.

She stepped on the carpet with her bare feet. The dark gray handmade carpet was thick and warm, lining her white and tender feet even more slender. The thin nightgown clung to the curve of her body, swaying with her footsteps, and walked out at a leisurely pace. bedroom.

There was no Zhen Zhen in the living room. The floor-to-ceiling windows were half opened, sending the cool morning breeze into the room. Lu Jiaren continued to walk along the corridor while searching.

Finally, when she heard a slight voice coming from the study, she immediately felt relieved and walked over quickly.

Through the half-open door, she saw her beautiful wife sitting in front of a large desk with a computer in front of her, and she was wearing those provocative silver-rimmed glasses and her long hair was tied behind her head , revealing a graceful and sharp jaw line.

Lu Jiaren opened the door casually, and walked towards the person in front of the desk with a light figure.

She walked up to Zhen Zhen, stretched out her hand to hold the smooth hem of her nightdress, and sat down on her lap.

Zhen Zhen straightened her body the moment she sat up, and before she could react, Lu Jiaren had already wrapped her arms around her neck, and leaned on her shoulders as soft as bones: "Honey, I didn't see you when I got up, okay?" Worry."

The tone is soft and attractive.

Zhen Zhen coughed lightly: "Lu Jiaren, you come down first."

"I don't want to come down." Lu Jiaren rubbed against her jade-white cheeks, watching the delicate skin slowly turn into a blush, and the thin silk nightdress sticking to the other body, the temperature exchanged back and forth, making Human senses are becoming more acute.

She smelled the light, floral fragrance from Zhen Zhen's body again, she sat upright, her eyes revealed a trace of embarrassment behind the lens, and looked at her with clear light.

Lu Jiaren stared intently at those eyes, and the fragrance lingered in his breath, which matched with the ascetic face in front of him, arousing even more bewitching fascination.

Without warning, she leaned over and leaned over to kiss that lips, but Zhen Zhen immediately raised her hand and covered her mouth at the speed of light.

The soft lips were pressed against the palm, soft and hot, and the moist breath fell on the skin, Lu Jiaren bent his eyes.

The next moment, she stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked it lightly like a kitten.

The palm of the hand holding the lips trembled as if stimulated by an electric current.

Lu Jiaren's eyes shifted, and he was about to kiss her again, when suddenly the hand squeezed her face slightly and moved her to his shoulder.

"Lu Jiaren, don't move," she heard Zhen Zhen's gentle voice, which still had a hint of calmness in it, "I'm now... videoing with my mother."

After hearing the meaning of her words clearly, Lu Jiaren suddenly felt the blood rushing up, her head was hot, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Whose... Mom?"

This time, before Zhen Zhen could answer, a sullen voice came from the computer, which directly penetrated the speaker and reached the eardrum.

"Lu Jiaren!" The voice was obviously very angry, "Where did I learn the rules and etiquette I taught you since childhood? You usually...do you treat Xiao Zhen like this, so frivolously?"

This voice made Lu Jiaren flinch involuntarily, and almost slipped down from his seat.Zhen Zhen wrapped her arms around her waist and apologized for her: "No... Mom, she hasn't been feeling well these two days, why don't we talk about this first?"

While speaking, she raised her hand and closed the laptop screen.

When she was doing all this, Lu Jiaren always buried his head in her neck like an ostrich, wishing to delete the memory just now and start over.

Zhen Zhen looked down at her, as if realizing something, smiled with her lips curled up and said, "You can come down now."

The person in the arms seemed not to hear, and continued to play the role of a conscientious ostrich.

"That was...my mother just now, right?" Lu Jiaren made a muffled voice, "Why did she make a video call with you?"

Zhen Zhen replied: "She is currently on a road show in the UK and can't come back, but she is worried about your condition, so she contacted me to ask about your condition."

Obviously the first thing she said was to reprimand, Lu Jiaren thought to herself, and twisted her body into a more comfortable position: "She's so fierce."

"Mrs. Lu is indeed a bit strict, but she still cares about you in her heart." Zhen Zhen said patiently, "By the way, she will return to China for grandpa's birthday party next week, and you will be able to meet then."

This news did not make Lu Jiaren feel happy. Although she lost her memory, she still instinctively felt that she didn't seem to have much admiration for this mother, but rather she seemed to be more afraid.

But she didn't pay too much attention to it, but raised her head and asked curiously about another matter: "Grandpa's birthday banquet?"

Zhen Zhen nodded: "Well, you probably don't remember. Next Saturday is my grandfather's [-]th birthday. The old man likes to be lively, so every year he will take this opportunity to meet and gather with old friends from all over the world...Of course... ..."

She paused for a moment, then said softly: "I will find a time to tell Grandpa that your body hasn't recovered yet, so you don't have to attend the ceremony..."

"Why is that?" Lu Jiaren was listening carefully, and asked in puzzlement, "Don't you want me to go?"

Zhen Zhen looked at her silently for a while, and then replied: "No, you used to be very busy with work, so you didn't have time to attend this kind of party..."

She suddenly stopped in the second half of the sentence, remembering Lu Jiaren's attitude when facing Mrs. Lu just now, maybe...she was afraid that she would be embarrassed to meet her mother alone?That's why I wanted to take advantage of my grandfather's birthday banquet so that I could accompany her to see Mrs. Lu?

Thinking of this, Zhen Zhen said, "Well, do you want to go this year?"

The person in his arms nodded and rolled his eyes: "If I accompany you, how will you reward me?"

The meaning of this sentence seems to be different from what I understand.

Just when Zhen Zhen was in a daze, Lu Jiaren leaned over again, this time she took off Zhen Zhen's glasses with her right hand that could only move, and whispered in her ear: "I will accompany you Birthday banquet, just let me kiss you."