Li Yan looked innocent: "I really don't know..."

Mi Ruo turned around and strode away in anger, but Li Yan was still complaining in a warm voice: "Miss Mi, you can't slander people casually. After all, my reputation is very important in Nancheng. You scolded you as shameless. Last time, I was scolded as a pervert for you. This would not be good for me..."

Mi Ruo was so angry that he almost vomited blood, "Li Yan! You just said you wanted me to go back and thank you very much!"

When Li Yan saw her put on a condom, the smile in his eyes suddenly burst out, and the corners of his lips gradually rose, and his voice sounded dull and held back his smile, "Yes, this thank you gift is very simple, just make me supper tonight."

What? That's it? She thought...

When Li Yan saw that there was a look of worry and fear in her eyes, he deliberately smiled narrowly, "Or what kind of thank you do you think I would want?"

Speaking of this, he lowered his body slightly and looked at the expression on her face carefully.

When Li Yan saw that there was a look of worry and fear in her eyes, he deliberately smiled narrowly, "Or what kind of thank you do you think I would want?"

Speaking of this, he lowered his body slightly and looked at the expression on her face carefully.

Mi Ruo was angry and annoyed when she heard this, feeling embarrassed and almost ashamed. What was she thinking about in her mind? The thank you gift she said was just a supper, and the thank you gift she mistakenly thought was actually a rolling sheet!

Mi Ruo was so embarrassed that she blushed and never dared to look at him again, and turned around and left.

Li Yan's low and pleasant laughter came from the night wind. Mi Ruo couldn't help but speed up his pace, and he was angry and hatred. He secretly cursed the man that he had dug a hole and let her jump inside!

I was grateful to him for standing up for her and helping her to help her rescue. Now I really hate him!

"I have never seen Li Yan laugh like this!" Gu Bo stood not far away. Seeing the expression on Li Yan's face, he couldn't help but speak softly. Wen Wan stood aside and kept silent, and just nodded slightly.

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Sitting in the car, Mi Ruo subconsciously touched her stomach.

Her lower abdomen was not as painful as she did in the morning, which also gave her a lot of energy so that she would not be able to get any strength when she got home. She would not be affected by making a simple dinner.

When she got home, Mi Ruo went straight to the kitchen. Li Yan came to the glass door of the kitchen and looked at her quietly. She was taking out the oil pot from under the cabinet and starting to cook.

He pursed his lips, took off his apron from the side, then reached around her chest, tied it up for her, and tied a bow on her back.

She was startled and her body was a little stiff, but she understood that he had just tied her an apron and relaxed her body.

His low and hoarse voice sounded softly behind her ears, "Be careful to get your clothes dirty."

The movement in her hand was just a pause. She ignored him and stared at the oil pan. When the oil was almost hot, she poured the vegetables in the vegetable basket into the pot and started stir-frying.

Li Yan never left the kitchen, standing one meter behind her, leaning against the cabinet, staring at her quietly.

The kitchen should be a world for women, but his impression of Mi Ruo over the past year is his over the past year. Now, this woman who is busy in the kitchen is unexpected.

Mi Ruo has always been beautiful. That kind of beauty is not only in her appearance, but also in a kind of elegance that reveals its quietness. Now, she actually makes dishes in the kitchen, and her whole body exudes a different kind of compelling charm.

Although she is not familiar with cooking skills, her busy figure makes him so obsessed.

After forty or fifty minutes, a few hot home-cooked dishes were placed on the dining table.

Li Yan sat down, put a piece of black stuff into his mouth, and took it down, and then he tasted it. She made sweet and sour pork ribs. However, although it looked ugly, it tasted good, with a crispy and fragrant mouthful, moderately sweet and sour, and it was quite delicious.

"Although I'm curious about how you learned to cook in just half a month, I know it's useless to ask. I'm really surprised that you can make sweet and sour pork ribs. It seems that many things have happened in the past half month that I don't know." There was a hint of self-deprecating feeling in his tone.

Mi Ruo swallowed the rice in his mouth, snorted, and said, "There is a saying that if you want to grasp a man's heart, you must first grasp his stomach. Obviously, I, the idiot, have not had time to grasp your stomach, and our marriage was broken."

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

The smile on Li Yan's face slowly stopped instantly. He lowered his eyes and chewed the ribs in his mouth. Suddenly, he felt a little bitter in the sweet and sour taste.

After swallowing the ribs, he put down the bowls and chopsticks and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, Mi Ruo, about the divorce..."

Mi Ruo looked up at him and shrugged: "No need to say sorry, I'm just saying the facts."

She also picked up a piece of ribs, looked elsewhere, and took a bite. Suddenly, she felt that the ribs she burned today were a little sour, probably because she put too much vinegar.

For a moment, he felt uncomfortable. He wanted to say something, but couldn't remember the topic. However, Mi Ruo suddenly asked, "By the way, An Yarou, she seems to know something? She mentioned a man's name, Luo Yuan..."

She frowned and looked at him, Li Yan pursed his lips slightly, and said, "She is Luo Yuan's junior sister like you, you know each other."

Mi Ruo suddenly realized his mind, but asked in confusion, "Where is Luo Yuan now? What is he doing? Why does Anyarou say that I elope with him..."

Li Yan suddenly interrupted her coldly, "Didn't you say you don't want to remember the past? It would be better if you don't know some things. This may be a good thing for you."

"Is that true?" Mi Ruo was stunned, but stopped asking questions.

Li Yan looked at her in a daze. After a while, he showed a faint bitter smile and said, "Well, eat, don't think too much. She said that way, just want you to be unhappy. You don't need to take her words to heart."

Mi Ruo nodded. He was right. The only benefit of amnesia was that without emotional burden, the heart would not be as tired as before. Perhaps this might be a good thing for her.

She pursed her lips and smiled faintly, turned to the stairs, intending to take a good bath, temporarily forgetting the unpleasantness that happened at the banquet, and temporarily ignoring the fact that Li Yan forced himself to stay in the villa.

Walking out of the kitchen, the empty living room was gone without the popularity he had just now, and suddenly it seemed particularly deserted. An inexplicable emotion floated into Li Yan's heart. He looked around, his brows frowned, and his eyes moved towards the stairs.

Steps layer by layer come from bottom to top and finally hide behind the decorative walls.

What is she doing now? What will she do when she stays alone in the past half month? A series of questions rushed into his mind one by one.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but step up the stairs, stood at the door of the master bedroom, and knocked gently, "Mirou."

There was no response inside the door. He knocked a few more times, but still didn't respond. So he gently turned the handle and pushed open the bedroom door.

Mi Ruo took a hot bath and felt indescribable comfort. She was wrapping a bath towel and slowly walked out of the bathroom while wiping her hair. When she suddenly heard the sound of the door lock, she was startled and shocked.

She turned around and met Li Yan with a look of surprise on his face.

"You, you, what are you doing? Why did you come in without knocking on the door?!" She blushed and covered her chest with both hands. After a second, she changed to one hand and pressed the hem of the bath towel with the other hand. After saying that, she felt that this was still a disadvantage, so she picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it at the door.

Li Yan was only a little stunned for a moment, and then said as if nothing had happened: "It's not that I haven't seen it, there's anything to hide."

"Get out!" Mi Ruo roared.

Seeing the weapon approaching, he quickly brought the door and just blocked the flying pillow inside the door.

Facing the white door, Mi Ruo's heart began to beating violently. Even if he pressed his hand on his chest, it would be difficult to calm down for a while.

Li Yan pinched his temples, then returned to the guest room, closed the door, and then lay weakly on the bed, like a deflated ball.

The scene I just saw began to echo in my mind again.

If I had known this, I would have just entered a few seconds later. Maybe I could see a more exciting scene.

Li Yan felt very upset, but also felt glad. The more he thought about it, the hotter he felt, the more he felt. His tight lower abdomen made him sit up suddenly.

Should I just do the bully and force him to the point? No matter how it is all his women, why did he fall to this point?

He stood up and paced back and forth in the room, but his heart became more and more confused.

After a while, he finally couldn't bear it. He rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and let the cold water rush on his hot skin. As the high spirit in his lower abdomen slowly calmed down, he raised his fists and hit the wall in anger.

After Li Yan ran away in panic, Mi Ruo locked the bedroom door tightly, then sat on the bed holding a bath towel, staring at the door for a while, and the tense muscles in his body gradually relaxed.

"It's not that I'm watching it all." She murmured to herself, comforting herself.

However, as soon as she thought of the embarrassment just now, her cheeks became hot for no reason. Moreover, he even said, "I haven't seen it before, what's there to hide it!"

Well, she admitted that maybe they were very close before, but now she has lost her memory and has forgotten all the intimate feelings. She can't do as nothing as he is!

She hurriedly changed her pajamas, lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and kept hypnotizing herself in her mind: one sheep, two sheep, three sheep...

This night, both of them were destined to be sleepless all night.

The next day, Mi Ruo got up early, but unexpectedly he went downstairs and found that someone got up earlier than her.

"Awaken? I'll cook porridge and drink some. By the way, the aunt who used to do our work for us came back this afternoon. If you have any needs, just let her know." Li Yan's slender figure was busy in the kitchen, with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened last night.

Mi Ruo pursed her lips, thinking that she was probably worried about it, so she sat down and buried her head in drinking porridge.

The two seemed to have reached a consensus, and they never mentioned what happened last night, and they had a very tacit understanding. But in fact, the turmoil caused by this incident was still constantly shaking in each other's hearts.

From the initial confrontation to the later peaceful coexistence, the relationship between Mi Ruo and Li Yan showed a state of harmony, and it can even be said to be gradually getting better.

I don’t know if it’s because of the more I practice my meals, or why, for a week, Li Yan turned down many dinner parties and almost every day he would take Mi Ruo to the supermarket to buy vegetables and cook home. Mi Ruo also accepted Gu Bo’s invitation, and went to the harem to be a dance trainer during the day on Mondays, Wednesdays, and during the day.

Of course, their relationship is only defined as a temporary cohabitation rather than a couple. Li Yan refused to sign a divorce agreement on the grounds that her work has been too busy recently and Mi Ruo’s memory has not recovered. He insisted on waiting until her memory is restored before considering the divorce.

Whether it was joyful or forced, Mi Ruo finally accepted such a relationship and such a life, so he had more different understandings about Li Yan.

He is very mysterious. Every day, people in black who look different but dressed in the same clothes appear around the villa. He said that it was the bodyguard he invited. He had a serious obsession with cleanliness, casual but not casual, and would never bring people into the house casually, nor would he bring people home, nor even a female animal. He had never brought in. He was busy, but even if he had socialized very late, he would definitely get up normally the next day, and his work and rest were very regular. He said that was a habit he had developed since childhood. He was not addicted to alcohol or cigarettes, but only smoked the same brand of cigars.

Such a mysterious and perfect man, who looks good and rich, is easily fascinated by people. She can basically understand why she fell in love with him in the past.

However, now she is immune to him as her memory is slowly recovered.

During this period, her mind was full of the little bits and bits of the two. Although it could not be threaded into a line, she still remembered the feeling of stinging heart. Sometimes, she never realized that there was a faint smile on the corners of her mouth. Sometimes, that smile did not last long, and then slowly disappeared, replaced by a faint sadness.

Just like now-

It was already the third day that Li Yan had not returned home.

Perhaps because she was used to the existence of another person, she suddenly returned to the deserted state of a long time ago, and she could not adapt.

She laughed at herself: Miruo, Miruo, you must be stupid again. You are addicted to being a little slave, so you think about cooking all day long. The reason why you cook so flatteringly for him is actually to seek peace. Maybe if you serve him well, you can leave this home earlier, and you will be truly liberated.

She kept explaining herself in her heart to seek balance.

As a fool, just think that these two days are on vacation. She must have a good rest, give herself a big vacation, and also find Hao Miaomiao to have a party and go shopping.

Thinking of this, she got up and went to call Hao Miaomiao.

The phone was connected soon, and Hao Miaomiao's screaming sound came from the other end, "Miruo, I was about to call you!"
To be continued...