Haicheng.

Coming out of the hospital, Xia Ling looked up at the white clouds in the sky and breathed deeply.

His eyes swept to the front and strode to the back of the man who opened the door. Xia Ling\'s mouth bent and slowly followed up.

The man\'s eyebrows and eyes are smiling, which shows that he is in a very happy mood.

Xia Ling sat in the co pilot\'s cab, took off the seat belt and was ready to fasten it.

The strong arm of the man stretched out from the inclined edge. He took off the seat belt and gently tied it for her.

That neat appearance, like taking her as a little princess in the palm.

Xia Ling smiled, stared at his handsome face and said, "husband, I want to go back to our own villa now. Maybe I can think of something."

The doctor said that she should restore her memory and have more contact with previous people and things.

Then from today on, she should be herself again.

She was curious about the situation in the villa where she lived with him.

And her and his son

Thinking of the little cute pink jade carving, Xia Ling said again, "by the way, is our son still in the old house? I can\'t wait to hug him and kiss him."

At that time, she didn\'t pay too much attention to him in the old house. I\'m really sorry.

Hearing the speech, Fu Yunting\'s eyebrows and eyes were even softer, "OK, everything is up to you."

His little wife finally came back to him!

Tell the world how happy he is.

Just

Fu Yunting reached out and held her hand. "Wife, promise me, don\'t deliberately use your brain to recall the past. I don\'t want you to have something to do."

"Really? You don\'t want me to recall the past. Are you afraid I\'ll become crazy?"

Xia Lingxing\'s eyes twinkled and sighed deliberately, "Hey, I knew that people can\'t avoid vulgarity. What else do you say? No matter what I become, I\'m your wife! It\'s all a lie."

The woman\'s pretty face was deliberately filled with loss and anger, and Fu Yunting\'s heart was funny and soft.

He reached out and rubbed her black and soft hair, hugged the man into his arms, "wife, don\'t torture me. You touch me here, and the heart here only beats for you."

The man\'s chest was warm, and his heart beat strongly from his hands.

The tip of the nose was full of a man\'s clean and charming masculine breath. Xia Ling raised her eyes, looked at the man\'s handsome face with a smile, stretched her neck and kissed his smooth jaw.

The woman\'s red lips are delicate and soft, so touching his face is like touching the depths of his heart, making his eyes dark.

He lowered his head and looked down at the beautiful face of the woman in his arms. Fu Yunting couldn\'t help it any longer and leaned over to cover the yearning red lips.

"Well, Fu Yunting, that\'s enough. Don\'t kiss."

"Not enough, wife. You teased me first."

"Well, I regret it."

"Hey, it\'s no use regretting. Wife, I love you."

“......”

The sun shone in the sky, casting a soft halo.

The two people in the car hugged each other, warm and inseparable.

I don\'t know how long it took until Xia Ling\'s red lips were swollen and her whole body was weak. Fu Yunting finally let her go.

Fu Yunting looked at the woman\'s beautiful face and stroked her hair with a dull voice, "wife, let\'s go home."

Go back to their real home and start a normal new life again.