Chapter 344 Let’s date
Yang Bo's gunshot wound was surgically treated in the hospital and the bullet was removed. The operation was successful.
Back home, Nanhuang stood on the edge of the balcony in the room, looking at the scenery of the manor outside the house.
Vineyards, here, are all familiar.
And her children Xiaojin and Mimi, how could she forget her children?
There is also the Fifth Master, his parents and relatives, and many, many others.
She raised her right hand and touched the bullet wound on her left arm.
And this forgotten scar...
Rong Wuye was right, she originally belonged here, even though she had forgotten everything.
But when everything starts from scratch, can we go back to the past?
She must have been very good in the past. But now, she feels that she is very far away from Master Rong Wu.
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The three children were discussing things with their heads down in the corner of the living room.
Mimi said: "Brother, Xiaobao. The three days we specially arranged for our parents to get along with each other were interrupted because they saved us. We only spent one night and one morning together."
Xiao Jin said cutely: "What should we do? Shall we arrange another kidnapping?"
Mimi quickly shook her head: "It's better to say goodbye."
Xiaobao shook his hand and said: "Mobile phone... mobile phone..."
Mimi asked Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, why do you need a mobile phone?"
Xiaobao took small steps to the dining table and jumped to reach for the mobile phone on the dining table. Xiaojin walked over and took a look: "Mom's mobile phone?"
Mimi: "Mom left her cell phone in the restaurant."
Xiao Jin: "Shh..."
Three children squatted together. Mimi said: "Brother, why don't we use mom's mobile phone to send a message to dad."
Xiao Jin raised his head and looked at Mimi: "What are you saying?"
Mimi cleared her throat: "Just say, I miss you."
Xiao Jin nodded.
Xiao Jin already knew many words, and it was not difficult to pronounce these four words. After he edited it, he clicked send.
Mimi quickly said: "Brother, don't let mom find out, delete it quickly!"
Xiao Jin quickly deleted the message and put her mother's phone on the dining table.
Three naughty little babies who had done bad things secretly hid together and laughed.
In the master bedroom, the man who had just taken a shower had crystal drops of water hanging on his body.
The faint scar on his chin has almost healed, and the evil aura from the dust on his body has also been washed away by the water, making it completely impossible to see the murderous look he had during the day.
What lingers in a man's mind is the appearance of a woman.
She kidnapped him and tied him to the house but didn't dare to do anything. Touching his abdominal muscles seemed to be enough to satisfy her.
Quite easy to coax.
Just touch your abdominal muscles and you'll be fine.
……So cute.
The man stood there, his heart that had been silent for three years began to beat.
A strange, yet precious feeling.
At this moment, his phone lit up slightly. The man picked up his phone and it lit up when it recognized the face.
Nanhuang: I miss you.
Damn.
His heart beat violently.
He put down his cell phone and walked out of the room. After walking not far, he opened Nanhuang's bedroom door.
Bathed in the moonlight, the woman wearing a bathrobe, leaning against the door frame and looking at the moon, slowly moved her flawless face to look at him.
"gentlemen."
The man's god-like handsome face looked at her. In the dark night, the man's eyes were as beautiful as the stars in the night sky. "You don't have to call me sir."
She called him sir, which was completely the custom of waiters in hot spring hotels.
"Then what should I call you?" Nanhuang stood up straight and turned around to face him.
The man stepped forward, his big slippers lightly treading on the floor. He walked up to her and looked at her jade-like face and plump lips. The man moved his eyes away with difficulty and focused on her beautiful eyes.
"Miss Nan, would you consider further development with me?"
The man's focused look made his heart beat wildly.
"If you agree, we can get married." The man said.
"Jie, ji, ji... get married?!" Nanhuang covered her mouth in surprise and took half a step back.
The man said doubtfully: "Am I too abrupt?"
"Are you proposing? But you don't even have a wedding ring?"
The man thought of the wedding ring still on the bedside table: "Wait a minute."
The man took out the ring, thinking that Nanhuang's name was not engraved on the ring yet, so he took it out and looked at it a little hesitantly. But to his surprise, he saw the abbreviation of Nanhuang miraculously appearing inside the originally bare ring.
Behind a diamond heart, Nanhuang's name followed closely. There is no sense of dissonance, and it is so harmonious that it is unreasonable.
It is indeed her ring...
Did he prepare a luxurious proposal ceremony for her before he lost his memory? Isn't it inappropriate for him to propose this hastily?
How did he get along with her before he lost his memory?
Did she smile at him like this? Did she love him before she lost her memory?
Was his proposal worse than what he did before he lost his memory?
They lived in a castle, how did they get married, how did they unite, and how did they have three children?
Thinking of this, the man suddenly became very angry.
Nanhuang, who was left hanging in the room with his heart beating wildly, held on to the door of the balcony and was stunned.
How long have they known each other? He's proposing without even talking about dating?
In her eyes, he was a business overlord, a king of power, ruthless in his methods, a being feared by countless men, and looked up to by countless women.
It is such an unreachable existence.
The man entered her room again and looked at the little woman in front of him looking at him very cutely.
He came closer, lowered his head slightly and said, "Nanhuang, I was too hasty today."
Nanhuang was a little disappointed, but also unexpected. She sighed softly. That's right, how could a man like him propose to her?
They are so incompatible now.
The man looked down at her, thinking about her relationship with her former self, and began to feel angry again.
She can only see herself as she is now, and his proposal must not be any worse than her past self.
He gently rubbed her head, his broad hands safe and full of warmth.
"Let me date you." He asked, "Is that okay?"
"Do you want to date?" Nanhuang asked.
The man was afraid of her rejection and said nervously: "Don't reject me. Even if it's for the sake of the child."
The man stared at her. At this moment, his heart was beating very fast. He felt that he should be holding something in his hand, whether it was wine or roses, but he didn't take anything.
My palms were all sweaty.
A man who would not be nervous even if he signed a billion-dollar contract, at this moment, nervousness, rapid heartbeat, anxiety and anticipation filled his entire being.
Is this love? Is it a feeling that can only be had when facing her?
Nanhuang tilted his head and smiled slightly: "Okay."
The man looked at the woman's smile and seemed to be unable to hear her words clearly. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his decades of composure prevented him from losing his mind on this occasion.
Feeling like fireworks blooming in his heart, the man took a step forward and gently embraced his woman.