"Sign it now that you have made a decision," Yuan Jingliu flexed his fingers and knocked on the agreement.

Yan Yanche suddenly got up and said lightly, "I’ll sign with her face to face when you find her. I’m not so stingy. She deserves as much as I do." Then she turned around and walked quickly.
"Yan Che" Yuan Jingliu gently called out his name, which was the first time he was so intimate.
Yan Yan stopped and didn’t look back.
"You don’t know what rolling is," Yuan Jingliu said word for word.
"Now I know what she wants," said Yan Yanche faintly. No one saw the angle and showed a sad expression that made people feel distressed.
Yuan Jingliu looked at his back and shook his head and sighed lightly.
I’ve been hiding and peeking at Pang Dudu, sitting beside him and biting my lip gently, looking awkward.
"Ask whatever you want" Yuan Jingliu smiled and stretched out his hand and held her in his arms and kissed her forehead.
"I’ve always wanted to ask you why you had prepared the divorce papers when they got married? Did you expect them to come to this day? " Pang Dudu looked up at the man he loved deeply.
"It’s that Yan Yan Che is too cold, arrogant and deep, and rolling is too dull and simple, so that two people can’t understand each other’s thoughts for a long time, which will lead to contradictions and misunderstandings, but Yan Yan Che won’t say rolling, and he dare not say rolling. Yan Yan Che’s strong possessiveness and control methods all show his deep love for rolling, and his dependence and obedience on him also show that he and she are irreplaceable in their hearts, and rolling is very worshipful and awe-inspiring. It is because of this worship and awe that she feels inferior and makes her be swayed by considerations of gain and loss. It is impossible to express one’s feelings orally. Today, such a situation is normal. "Yuan Jingliu stroked her hair with a dull tone but a deep tenderness.
"Since you already knew that they would not have a happy ending, why did you approve of their marriage?" Pang DuDu flat lips some angry.
"I have a choice? First, we owe the Hei family a favor. Without them, the roots may not survive until they are five years old. Second, if I don’t agree with the rolling, I will be sad. Third, even if I don’t agree with Yan Yanche, I will try my best to turn her home. What’s worse, I never said that they would not have a good ending. "Yuan Jingliu pinched her flat mouth and smiled at her and frowned.
Pang Dudu tugged at him and asked hastily, "So they will still be together?"
"Maybe it depends on God’s will." Yuan Jingliu gracefully shrugged his shoulders, picked up the table and poured himself a cup of tea.
Chapter 16 That gentleman, your wife has amnesia.
"Since you have seen their problems so thoroughly, why don’t you just tell them?" Pang DuDu still doesn’t understand what he is thinking.
"This kind of thing needs to be understood by the parties themselves, just like I did in those days." Yuan Jingliu sipped his tea lightly.
Pang Dudu leng leng quickly red eyes recalled that they used to laugh, cry, have pain and hurt. When I thought of this, I couldn’t help but hug his neck. If it wasn’t for his last’ understanding’, they would be separated by misunderstanding … Fortunately, I didn’t miss it.
Yuan Jingliu held her tight and knew exactly what she was thinking. He smiled softly and whispered in her ear, "I’m not content to have experienced such a painful period of’ awakening’. Why should I wake up that cold and arrogant little man and let him realize that life is worse than death?"
Pang Dudu smiled through tears and meowed at the "bad guys"
Yuan Jingliu kissed her cheek and smiled.
"That if he didn’t realize? What about rolling? " PangDuDu wanted to think a little worried way
"It depends on God’s will. Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren’s blessings. You can’t help it if you want more," said Yuan Jingliu.
"That’s right! What about gungun? Where is she now? " Pang Dudu asked nervously
"I haven’t found it yet, but I think I know where she is." Yuan Jingliu meaningfully tugged at the corners of his mouth. Yuan Gungun, who knows best in this world, is his father.
Saint-Sé fild Hospital, Paris, France
The sunseeker Sheng Rui slowly opened his eyes and looked at it, still asleep. Yuan Gungun got up, moved his bones and muscles, went into the bathroom and pulled the curtains. The golden morning light did not hesitate to print all the good things, and he could not wait to show a suffocating dazzling light.
At this moment, Yuan Gungun opened his eyes and was attracted by the most dazzling place in this room. The white room made people feel holy, and the window was cared for by the sun. The sunseeker Sheng Rui was even more beautiful than ordinary Yuan Gungun moved his mouth and spit out two words, "Beautiful …"
The sunseeker Sheng Rui leng leng turned around and walked to her side, holding her hand and revealing a relieved smile. "You finally woke up. You scared your brother to death. You must never walk around alone. Do you know stupid girl!"
Yuan Gungun squinted slightly to get used to the light, and then he said weakly, "Who are you?"
The sunseeker sheng Rui one leng smile stiff corners of the mouth.
"My head hurts … who am I?" Yuan Gungun wrinkled her eyebrow and began to cry.
The sunseeker Sheng Rui looked at her and sipped his thin lips without speaking.
"Blare … where is this? Who am I? " Yuan’s tears rolled down her face quickly, and the white feeling made her feel scared.
The sunseeker Sheng Rui looked at her blankly and panicked, and her heart was severely pulled up.
"Who am I? Who am I? ！” Yuan Gungun was excited and slapped his head.
The sunseeker Sheng Rui hurriedly grabbed her hand and rang the bedside bell.
"Don’t, don’t …" Yuan Gungun was afraid of trying to get rid of his hand but was put into his arms.
"Hush, don’t be afraid, you are my baby, and I will take good care of you. Don’t be afraid to believe me." The sunseeker Sheng Rui held her and patted her back. The magnetic sound made Yuan Gungun gradually quiet with all his love and sobbed in his arms.
Half an hour later, in the corridor
"That gentleman, your wife has amnesia." The doctor looked at the report and the test results and looked at the sunseeker Shengrui regretfully.
"Is there any way to treat it?" The sunseeker sheng Rui light asked.
"Without this situation, the patient may recover her memory soon, but she may not recover it for a generation. There is no way to treat it, but you can try to take her to places she likes to walk before or to repeat things that are important or most impressive to you. Maybe she will remember something."
"Please, when can she leave the hospital?" The sunseeker sheng Rui callous nodded and asked lightly.
"Just observe for two more days." The doctor looked at him and smiled.
"Please" that sunseeker Sheng Rui also pulled up a pale smile.