The real young master rolls over after pretending to have amnesia

Wen Qing, who has never been to Liao Yuan's office: "?"

He really didn't want to look for this memory, and he couldn't find it.

Inexplicably, he always felt that the smile on the corner of Liao Yuan's mouth was playful, as if he wanted to see how he would react.

But it's true, Liao Yuan was lying to himself on purpose, maybe it's just that this time he pretended to be less rigorous than usual, that's why some clues were revealed.

Wen Qing's whole body was pressed on the table by him, unable to move, only his heart was beating wildly.

Liao Yuan: "How are you thinking? Wen Xiaoqing."

Wen Qing still didn't want to admit defeat easily: "Is it okay if you don't want to think about it..."

Liao Yuan pinched his weak spot in his hands and choked him with words: "But you used to like to use this table with me very much. Looking for memories will help your illness, why? Don't you want to hurry up Recovery?"

Oh shit!This person definitely watched too many educational films!

Wen Qing had known for a long time that this man's thick skin had no limit, but he never thought that he would be so shameless, and that he could think of such absurd words, and it was really thanks to him!

Why doesn't he want to restore his memory!Just think about it!

When the day comes when he "recovers his memory", he must scare this person to death!Let Liao Yuan understand that he is definitely not easy to bully!How rampant this person is now, how desperate he will be in the future!

He must take care of Liao Yuan when the time comes!

But when it came to her mouth, Wen Qing still said softly: "Of course I want to, husband, thank you husband for helping me recover."

Liao Yuan pinched Wen Qing's chin, carefully stared at the expression on his face, and shook his head: "But...it seems that you are not very willing, why do you 'think' and grin your teeth? Or..."

Wen Qing was a little flustered, "What else?"

Liao Yuan clicked his tongue, "It's still about you, you don't have amnesia at all, so you don't need to recover your memory."

Wen Qing was exposed to the secret, and immediately became angry: "How is it possible! Why do you say that about me! There is no trust between lovers!"

Liao Yuan couldn't hold back a chuckle.

Both he and Liao Yuan have lived for two lifetimes!Why don't you even have any trust!How dare this person speculate on him!Although... guesses are true, but anyone can think like this, Liao Yuan just can't think like this!

At this moment, Wen Qing is very courageous, but his courage does not mean pushing Liao Yuan away and slapping him again, so that the other party will realize his mistake.

Instead, he challenged Liao Yuan vigorously: "Okay! You don't believe me! Then I'll kiss you today! If I don't kiss you to pieces, I, Wen Qing, will write my name backwards!"

This special courage really shocked Liao Yuan. After realizing the meaning of it, he immediately gave Wen Qing a thumbs up and praised: "Okay, you have the kindness, I did not misread you."

"That's it!" Wen Qing was so angry that she wanted to prove herself, "Get up! Loosen the belt!"

Liao Yuan swallowed his saliva, "very cowardly" got up and followed suit.

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After nearly half an hour, Wen Qing's takeaway arrived, and the secretary took the milk tea cake Wen Qing ordered from the deliveryman: "I'll just send it in."

Liao Yuan didn't like being disturbed by strangers very much. The secretary knew this well, so in order not to offend Liao Yuan, every time she ordered something, she would deliver it.

The little secretary knocked on the door as usual, but she didn't hear the familiar "come in".

She had no choice but to continue knocking: "Mr. Liao, the takeaway you ordered has arrived."

However, no one responded, instead there was the sound of whimpering and weeping from inside the room.

young secretary:"?"

She remembered that the boss came with her partner today, and the intermittent crying was definitely not the voice of their boss.

The little secretary's heart suddenly became tense. There have been several incidents of domestic violence recently. She also saw the boss's partner today.

And their boss... is of average character, absolutely capitalist.

It is very possible to say that Liao Yuan is capable of domestic violence!

A picture of a big bad wolf bullying a little white rabbit suddenly popped up in the little secretary's mind.

Originally, she thought it would be good to put the takeaway on the ground, but when she thought of this, she suddenly felt sorry for Wen Qing.

Protecting the weak is the responsibility everyone should fulfill!

The warm-hearted little secretary was instantly endowed with a sense of mission, and began to knock on the door frantically, with a righteous look on his face: "Mr. Liao? Mr. Liao! Your milk tea is here!"

"Put it on the ground." Liao Yuan's voice seemed a little hoarse, and his words were full of impatience, but the little boy's crying became more and more intense, as if he was retching.

The little secretary's heart rose to her throat: "No! It should be cold on the ground! Mr. Liao, please open the door."

After a while, the door in front of him was pushed open with a "bang".

Liao Yuan, who was standing in front of the little secretary, had a belt hanging loosely on his waist, and his suit trousers were even wrinkled. Liao Yuan himself had an impatient face, and even looking carefully, he could find some dissatisfaction.

The little secretary didn't think much of it, she was only thinking about the boy inside.

But she was indeed frightened by Liao Yuan's red eyes and extremely low aura, and tremblingly said: "Liao, Mr. Liao, your milk tea is here."

Liao Yuan took it, with lowered eyebrows and panting, "Is there anything else you need?"

How could the little secretary fail to recognize that this was Liao Yuan's order to evict her.

Although she was also very weak-legged, she still mustered up the courage to persevere: "Yes, yes!"

"Speak!" Liao Yuan stood at the door, completely blocking the scene inside the door.

The little secretary couldn't see inside even with her probe.

"Inside, is there someone crying..." The little secretary said cautiously, "There seems to be a sound of retching."

"Are you so nosy?" Liao Yuan raised his eyebrows impatiently, "My wife has a stomach problem."

young secretary:"!"

She also suffers from stomach problems. She is usually too busy getting up and going to work in the morning, and often forgets to eat breakfast. She knows how uncomfortable a stomach attack will be.

The answer Liao Yuan gave made her dumbfounded.

"Ahh! I'm sorry!" The little secretary blushed with shame, and quickly stuffed her head into the crack of the ground, "I! I have Wei Lexin there! It's very useful, and I'll bring it to you right now."

But Liao Yuan had completely lost his patience, "No need."

Then the door in front of him was closed with a tight "bang".

There was such an oolong today, the little secretary didn't even know how she returned to her desk in a daze.

She looked up and wanted to cry, but fortunately, Mr. Liao didn't know that he was a standard domestic violence man in her eyes.

But she can't be blamed... because their Mr. Liao's partner looks so obedient and soft. Standing beside Liao Yuan, he can make him a wicked bastard.

Liao Yuan turned around and went back to the desk. The corners of Wen Qing's eyes were still flushed physiologically. He was sitting on the desk at the moment, looking lonely as if he had been brutally raped by someone.

Liao Yuan's temper just now disappeared when he saw Wen Qing like this.It's just that the desire and dissatisfaction is still there: "I'm so pissed off, it's so axis."

Wen Qing's eyes were red, and the corners of her mouth were pierced: "She... probably didn't see it."

"Don't worry, that girl has never had a date." Liao Yuan looked contemptuous of single dogs, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be so blind."

Wen Qing was still very shy, her courage just now was exhausted in the process, this time she decisively told Liao Yuan: "This cannot be done in the future."

"Okay, but I haven't finished it just now, you say this..." Liao Yuan was interrupted again unexpectedly, and wanted to apply to Wen Qing to continue.

Wen Qing's IQ went online this time, and she flatly rejected it: "No way! Are you looking for memories for me, or for yourself! I've looked for all my memories, but I don't remember them, so I'll talk about them later!"

Liao Yuan had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky.

"Also...you are not allowed to bully others," Wen Qing was referring to the little secretary. He could hear that the girl cared about him in every line.

"How dare I!" Liao Yuan said boldly, "They usually bully me, well, if I really have any authority, how could I let her educate me just now."

Wen Qing snorted, "It's not allowed anyway."

"All right, all right, I'll listen to you." Liao Yuan thought to himself, in fact, this matter is not urgent, at worst, he can wait until he returns home at night to continue, "Let me see, do you feel better now?"

What Liao Yuan was referring to was that Wen Qing helped him kiss just now.

Because the previous two times, after the end, Wen Qing behaved very badly, either the corner of his mouth was broken, or he retched and felt uncomfortable.

It seems that this time, Wen Qing was also brought to tears.

Liao Yuan also wanted to take it easy, but he couldn't control himself at all when he got sweet.

Wen Qing patted his hand away, "You have the nerve to say so."

This tone was partly coquettish, partly complaining. It would make Liao Yuan happy, but Wen Qing really liked him.

"I have a new toothbrush here. Mrs. Wen Xiaoqing doesn't remember the villain's faults, please stop being angry." Liao Yuan begged him, "After brushing your teeth, come over and eat cake."

Wen Qing remembered that the cake had arrived, and became happy again, "Forget it this time, I forgive you for the sake of the cake!"

Wen Qing went to brush his teeth, while Liao Yuan sat on the sofa, savoring just now by himself.

In fact, Wen Qingqin's skills are not very good, sometimes his teeth will knock him, although the pain is a bit, but it seems to be more stimulating.

Anyway... Liao Yuan just likes Wen Qing's youthful and clumsy appearance.

Liao Yuan speculated very shamelessly. It seems that Wen Qing really likes him. His unreasonable demands were known to Wen Qing on the first day of his rebirth. In fact, it is not impossible to refuse him. He also has feelings, so he silently agreed to his nonsense.

These days, every time Liao Yuan thinks of these things, he feels like he is dreaming, and he is so happy that he can't help himself.

How could happiness come so fast suddenly, so fast that he couldn't even believe it.

When Wen Qing came back from the bathroom after brushing his teeth, he happened to see Liao Yuan giggling. He was used to this man's recent mental illness, so he didn't think too much about it.

Liao Yuan smiled and patted the empty seat beside him, and called him over: "Wen Qing, do you think you... like me?"

He asked very straightforwardly.

Liao Yuan looked forward to: "You forgot the things before the amnesia, after the amnesia, did you fall in love with me again?"

Wen Qing paused, almost biting her tongue: "I, I don't like you."

But his face was inexplicably red.

Liao Yuan has already firmly believed in his own idea. When he heard him say this, he thought that Wen Qing was being stubborn, and took Wen Qing's hand like a scoundrel: "Who else can you like if you don't like me?"

It's impossible for Duan Yi, it's impossible for anyone, it can only be him, Liao Yuan.

The author has something to say: Don't be a Pu Xinnan, Pu Xinnan is easy to get slapped in the face.