Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

"That's good. You're too thin and have a small appetite." Shen Liyang happily takes Jian Yao's hand, and they sit next to each other on the same side of the table.

"Well, I know everyone is hungry. They are all from their own family. Don't worry. Let's start to use chopsticks." As an elder, after taking a seat, Shen Liyang took the lead in greeting everyone to start eating.

"This is your favorite stir fried lettuce, and fish ball kelp soup. Try it and see how it tastes." Nan Cheng Sheng a bowl of soup, and then brought it to Jian Yao.

"Thank you. I'll do it myself." Jian Yao replied politely.

"Well, eat more." Seeing Jianyao's attitude towards herself, nanchenghe is inevitably lost.

Jian Yao's reply is very official, and her attitude towards herself is completely different from before, just like receiving an ordinary friend, polite and alienated.

"Eat first." Shen Liyang patted the back of nanchenghe's hand, and at the same time, she motioned with her eyes not to think more.

"Jian Yao is in amnesia now. She doesn't remember everything about you. So this kind of indifference doesn't come from her heart. " After dinner, Shen Liyang found a suitable opportunity to comfort nanchenghe.

"I understand what you said." The mood of nanchenghe is not high.

"Let's give Jian Yao some time. I believe she will always remember." Shen liyang's words are not only with Nancheng but also with himself.

"I hope this day will come soon. Until then, I will wait for her." Nan Cheng Yi looked at Jian Yao in the living room and said firmly.

It was nine o'clock in the evening, and Jianyao and Shen Liyang had gone back to their rooms to have a rest. But the south city is sleepless, he came to the study alone, turned on the desk lamp.

The paper spread out on the table is all the cases of Jian Yao in the period after she arrived in the United States.

Looking at the analysis of Jianyao's illness, nanchenghe fell into silence again.

"I will cure you." Although nanchenghe doesn't know when Jianyao can recover his memory, he won't give up anyway.

On the other hand, Li Mengyuan and Xie Yan also finished their honeymoon trip and prepared to return to Suzhou.

Because of various problems such as air traffic control, Xie Yan's private plane could not stop at the predetermined position, so it had to stop at the designated landing point of the air traffic control bureau.

As a result, Xie Yan and Li Mengyuan's private plane stopped at a small airport in Suzhou.

You know, Xie Yan's trend and itinerary have always been the focus of media reporters.

So as soon as Xie Yan landed, he was successfully photographed by paparazzi stationed near the airport.

"Xie Yan's sweet trip."

"Xie Yan and his wife are back from their honeymoon."

"Xie Yan and his wife's wedding plan exposed?"

The entries associated with Xie Yan occupied the hot search list of various platforms in a short time.

The names of Xie Yan and Li Mengyuan also appear in the public's view in the form of sweet lovers.

"Xie Yan, didn't you go out by private plane? How can they be photographed by paparazzi? " As soon as Xie Yan got on the bus, he received a call from his agent.

"In case of air traffic control, the plane can only land at the airport." Xie Yan replied.

"Well, at least you should pay attention to it. I didn't wear a mask or sunglasses, and all the photos were in high definition." The agent kept talking on the phone.

"What's the matter? Mengyuan and I have been open for a long time. Besides, isn't this kind of exposure a good thing for the company? The provincial public relations department also bought a hot search. " Xie Yan didn't like it.

"Yes, it's a good thing to hear that." While talking with Xie Yan, the agent looked at the hot search news on the tablet with a smile on his face.

"What's the matter?" After getting off the plane, Li Mengyuan has been chatting with Xie Yan, but she hasn't paid attention to her mobile phone,

"I'll show you." After hanging up, Xie Yan handed Li Mengyuan his mobile phone, and the interface of the mobile phone was still on the news page of the web page.

After the holiday, the day after she returned to Suzhou, Li Mengyuan went back to school to teach.

Since Li Mengyuan entered the campus, many students took the initiative to greet her.

When Li Mengyuan entered the classroom, everyone looked forward to her.

"Miss Li, you are back at last."

"Miss Li, I still like to listen to your class. It's vivid and interesting." When I saw Li Mengyuan, my classmates all rushed to talk to her.

"It's really different to go out. If you see Mr. Li's ruddy face, you know that this honeymoon trip must be very sweet." On weekdays, students familiar with Li Mengyuan joked.

"Come on, don't make trouble. Let's have class first. You guys will come to my office after class. I brought you presents." Li Mengyuan reminded me in a low voice.

Just then, Li Mengyuan noticed a familiar face in the middle of the classroom.

It was yong Nan, the female classmate who made trouble in class.

But this time, instead of making trouble, she was listening carefully and taking notes actively. The whole person looks quiet.

After class, Yong Nan was the first to rush to the platform.

She put a small box in her hand on the speaking table, and then ran away quickly without saying a word to Li Mengyuan.

"Classmate, you wait..." before Li Mengyuan finished speaking, Yong Nan had already left the classroom.

Looking at Yong Nan's back, Li Mengyuan strangely picks up the small box.

When she opened it, she found that there was a brand new lipstick in the box. It was the lipstick that Yong Nan had broken in the bathroom.

At this moment, Li Mengyuan suddenly realized that her heart had always been tied to her and had no direct relationship with these children.

Luo bao'er and Li he have been in a cold war for a long time. Luo bao'er looks at her mobile phone during the break time of the crew, but Li he never sends her a message.

Luo bao'er was lying on the couch with tears in his eyes: "why didn't he send me a message, but I really miss him."

Luo bao'er's assistant saw her like this and felt very sad. Then he said, "sister bao'er, you are suffering here. You might as well call now, right?"

After hearing what the assistant said, Luo bao'er also felt that she should call Li He, so he called her, but he didn't expect that there was no one connecting.

Li He is also in a meeting and has not received a call from Lobo. Lobo has already begun to think wildly about whether Li He is angry and really doesn't want to talk to him.