Su Jiangyuan knew it was not appropriate to talk about things at this time, but she had been busy all night for this, right?

"You lied to me." She accused him.

Wen Chengyu was confused, "What's the matter?"

"I've been to see Jing Keliang," she answered honestly, "Is there a way to restore my memory, right?"

The temperature on the man's body instantly cooled down from the hottest heat. He turned over from her and lay on his side, "What else did he say to you?"

She turned over and climbed onto his body, trying to make him warm up again, "Don't blame him, I forced him. And he said, you must agree."

Wen Chengyu raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "So, you are so enthusiastic and proactive tonight, actually for this?"

"Don't you like it?" She lay on his chest, lowered her head and kissed him little by little, trying to make him feel again, "A Yu, promise, this is not a bad thing for you to me. I want to know the past, and I want to love you well."

He gasped and held her face, his body tensed incredibly, and his eyebrows were obscure, "Su Su, what if I say, I don't agree?"

Su Jiangyuan was stunned, and immediately changed his face the next time. He turned around and was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed, but the man was very clear about his eyes and hands and was about to press it into the quilt, "Are you angry?"

She glared at him, "Why?"

"You should believe me. Every judgment I make is the most powerful judgment of you and me, Susu."

She didn't believe it at all. Since she couldn't stand his strength, she simply turned her body and turned her back to the man and said coldly, "Go away, I don't want to see you."

Wen Chengyu reached out and pulled her, but she turned over and slapped her, "I said, don't touch me!"

The man let go of his hand dejectedly, and after a while he slid his hair with frustration, "Su Su..."

No one responded to him.

The beautiful atmosphere in the bedroom had not yet dissipated. The two bodies that were tightly attached, and the two hearts that were still tightly attached to each other were cooled down little by little.

Wen Chengyu's situation was not much better either.

The ball that was bulging in the quilt was obvious, and he looked down at something restless in his lower body, sighed silently, and turned over and got out of bed.

The sound of water soon came from the bathroom, and Su Jiangyuan turned over and stared at the thick door panel in a daze.

She just seemed to be making trouble.

She even felt that when she was unhappy in the past, she was so unreasonable.

Inexplicably, she turned over and told herself.

This time, no matter what, she will definitely win the greatest opportunity. Her desire for the past is beyond the reach of everyone.

That night, Su Jiangyuan slept in the bed, and Wen Chengyu slept in the study, each with his own thoughts.

When she woke up in the morning, Su Jiangyuan opened the door and saw a full of cigarette butts scattered on the floor at the door. She subconsciously shuttled through the corridor barefoot, trying to see if Wen Chengyu was still there. When she passed by the study, she saw the man standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window with his back facing her, a desolate feeling spread from his body.

The ashtray in the study room was also covered with ashes.

Su Jiangyuan can even imagine it.

She was having trouble with him because of whether to restore her memory. The man stood alone in front of the bedroom door all night last night and wanted to go in, but he didn't go in.

Su Jiangyuan knew that his answer was always no.

Hearing the slight movement behind him, Wen Chengyu turned around and looked at him. Before Su Jiangyuan could catch the emotions in his eyes, the man had already stepped forward and pinched the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, walked towards her, lowered his head and glanced at her feet, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

Su Jiangyuan didn't say anything.

The man in front of him sighed inexplicably, bent down and hugged her.

This time, Su Jiangyuan didn't struggle either.

He carried her to the bedroom and placed it on the bed. The man took plush slippers and put them on her feet. Seeing that she was silent, she just stared at him. He simply stood up and sat down next to her, reached out and touched her face, "I'm still angry? Hum?"

Su Jiangyuan turned her face away and responded muffled, "No."

He pinched her face, and she raised her hand to pat it off, "I said don't touch me."

Anyway, she made up her mind and would never compromise. As long as he disagreed with Jing Keliang to help her recover her memory for a day, she would continue to fight with him. She didn't believe it, and he still had the energy to accompany her and kept making trouble.

Before she could come back to her senses, the man had already pressed his chest, and his chin was placed on top of her head, rubbing gently as if he was comforting the cat that had been furious. "Su Su, you are not me, and you can't understand my mood." He looked at the photo of Su Jiangyuan on the head of the bed with a steady look, as if he remembered a lot of things in an instant.

"After all, I am a flesh and blood body, an ordinary person. I have lost you twice. If I were to take the risk of losing you again, I would rather you not remember anything. Susu, Susu, Susu..."

He called her name over and over again, making Su Jiangyuan's heart huddled. Su Jiangyuan struggled to get up and asked him.

It's just a memory recovery treatment, how could he think he would lose her?

But the man hugged him tightly, and she couldn't break free at all, "A Yu..."

*

Su Jiangyuan officially entered the Cold War period with Wen Chengyu.

During the day, when he gets up, she pretends to be asleep. When he comes back, she still pretends to be asleep early. If he really can't hide, she will answer whatever he asks and will not reply to anything else.

Even when he was resting, he was chasing her and she was hiding from him. If she really couldn't escape, she kept silent, silent, and silent.

Wen Chengyu knew that his little wife was angry with him, so he smiled most of the time, letting the little guys make trouble, as long as it did not affect their normal progress. Therefore, Su Jiangyuan, who has been trying hard to play the role of a cold wife, couldn't hold back once it reached certain moments at night.

Although Wen Chengyu indulged his wife indifferent to him, he never relaxed in some bed sports. Even if the little guy protested, screamed and struggled, every night, he would always drag her to the bed and have a refreshing bed sports. Whenever it was an emotional moment, Wen Chengyu always had a way to push the little guy to the extreme, climbed on his shoulders, and begged him.

At the beginning, Su Jiangyuan refused to obey her. She kept biting her lip tightly, even if she refused to cooperate with the man's movements, she would never let herself make a sound. But what made her hate herself was that whenever she came to the present, she could never control her body. She cried and shouted no, warning herself how could she let men do such things to her during the cold war?

Reason drives away, but the two people's bodies are like the most primitive glue, until they meet each other, they are out of control.

Most of the time, Su Jiangyuan hated himself.

So, Su Jiangyuan had a cold war with Young Master Wen during the day, and was slept by Young Master Wen at night. After such a cycle, it seemed that he was getting further and further away from his goal.

After a round of entanglement, Su Jiangyuan wanted to cry without tears.

Su Jiangyuan thought about it and decided to change his tactics until the battle was successful.

So one evening, Mrs. Wen, who had always been very home-loving, suddenly disappeared from Wen's house and disappeared.

Wen Chengyu mobilized everyone to search, but he kept searching without a trace.

Zhuang Wei was worried, thinking whether he wanted to use Jing Keliang's power to search the entire Xincheng. Wen Chengyu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke and told Zhuang Wei to stop looking for everything.

In fact, he knew better than anyone else that her little wife was not missing, but she hid herself.

*

In the villa in the middle of the mountain, Mrs. Wen, who had been disappearing, was lying on the sofa, eating snacks while constantly changing TV programs on the TV. From time to time, she didn't forget to look outside. She subconsciously thought that maybe at some point, someone would suddenly appear by the door, raise his hand and knock on the door, and whisper to her gently, "Su Su, be good, come home with me, I agree with everything you said."

However, she waited until dark and she didn't wait for that person.

Since she lost her memory, she has forgotten a lot of people and places, but strangely, she has always remembered it. So when she decided to stay away from Wen Chengyu, she was the first to think of the Half Body Villa.

Before she came, she even called Ning Zhixuan to ask him, knowing who there are people in Banshan Villa. Ning Zhixuan counted them one by one and found out that there were only Wen Chengyu and Pei Yucheng except two.

At that time, Su Jiangyuan even secretly felt happy that there was a person like Wen Chengyu on the list of people who knew about this place.

However, she seemed disappointed.

Just as he was in a daze, the phone at hand suddenly rang. Su Jiangyuan subconsciously rushed over. When he saw the name on the caller ID, his eyes dimmed. After a while, he was weak and answered the phone, "Hey..."

Ning Zhixuan over there immediately smiled, "What? The phone was not called by Young Master Wen, I'm very disappointed?"

Su Jiangyuan took the unopened potato chips at his hand and pressed them down with one hand. With a "bang", all the potato chips scattered all over the ground. "How can you be disappointed or not? A person doesn't even know where you might be hiding. Can you still expect him to come to find you?"

Ning Zhixuan's smile increased, "Maybe he was very angry, and he was about to punish you in this way?"

"It's better." Su Jiangyuan said in a depressed manner, subconsciously looking at the dark outside again.

She had disappeared for a day. He never called again except on the first day when the man kept calling and was turned off by her.

Su Jiangyuan felt a little painful in his heart.

After a silence on the phone, Ning Zhixuan seemed to sigh faintly, "Yuanyuan, I understand that you are eager to know your past mood. But have you ever thought about it? Maybe there is a reason for Young Master Wen to resist you to restore your memory so much."
Chapter completed!