A Different Husband Every Day

Rong Fan couldn't help laughing out loud, and explained inexplicably in Xia Ran's expression: "You said the exact same thing before."

"Of course, I am still me. Although I have forgotten, my personality has not changed. Faced with the same thing, of course the reaction is the same." Xia Ran answered naturally.

Rong Fan stared at her deeply: "You had a deep feeling for me at that time, so the first consideration was my work. Now you also think about this first, does it mean..."

Your feelings for me are as deep as they were then?

Xia Ran's cheeks were hot, she turned her head and pretended to look at the sea of ​​flowers below to hide her panic.

Rong Fan smiled like a child who stole honey. He smiled very happily, contented and sweetly. He reached out and held her hand, and did not let go of her symbolically trying to break free.

Gradually clinging to her fingers, the high-hanging sun projected two figures standing side by side on the ground, illuminating the charming tenderness of each other.

After going to the place where the incident occurred, Xia Ran couldn't remember anything, but she unexplainably opened a knot in her heart. She didn't want to struggle with the past, she planned to start again with Rong Fan.

She can be sure now that she has fallen in love with this man again, and this man also loves her from the bottom of his heart.

Although some things were unclear, even though they seemed to have a conflict before her car accident, even though she overheard a lot of rumors about them, some people said her car accident was the murder of Rong Fan, some people said she gave Rong Fandai In addition to the green hats, some people even say that they are married couples who play their own roles in private.

Xia Ran didn't believe a word about this. She believed in her ethics and absolutely impossible to do anything beyond the moral bottom line in the name of a man's wife. For Xia Ran, derailment was absolutely impossible, she would feel dirty.

However, the two still sleep in separate rooms. After her memory loss, although Rong Fan occasionally molested her, it was probably because her rejection was too obvious at first, and Rong Fan did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Xia Ran is also a little bit reserved by a woman. After all, her amnesia makes her feel that she is still a girl, and she really can't speak.

Until Rong Fan was going to be a guest in Shanghai, Xia Ran decided to go with him without even thinking about it. They were arranged in the suite of the best hotel, which had several rooms.

Rong Fan first chose a room for her, opened the window, checked it carefully, and planned to take his luggage to the next room.

Xia Ran grabbed his luggage, and under his surprised gaze, she made an excuse indiscriminately: "This is not at home. If we let people outside know, we will sleep in separate rooms... !"

Rong Fan was stunned.

He is not a fool, nor is he a wood. His wife's suggestion is so obvious. If he still doesn't understand, then he will live in vain, and a stream of heat will boil in his body for an instant.

Xia Ran consciously reached her bottom line, but this man looked dull, as if she didn't understand anything, so angry that she couldn't help pushing him away: "You wood!"

After speaking, he passed him and rushed out.

Before the person walked out of the bedroom door, his feet were off the ground, and the whole person rose in the air, making her subconsciously circle his neck: "Let me down!"

Rong Fan's eyes were deep and gloomy, and his voice was restrained and hoarse: "It was you who teased me first, you must be responsible..."