Xiao Zhou said: "Then I will live here with you and tell mom tomorrow."

"No!" Bai Jiaojiao refused decisively: "I want to experience married life, what's the point of you coming here? Anyway, I don't care, you leave now, I want to sleep."

As for tomorrow, she would go straight to Bai Ruyue's room to sleep. She didn't believe that this man could break into a girl's boudoir.

Xiao Zhou's eyes were gloomy. "Miss married life? Do you want to divorce me?"

Bai Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat. Was her expression that obvious?

But admitting it was impossible. Looking at Xiao Zhou's expression, she would be doomed if she admitted it. "No, I didn't. I know. Are you thinking about divorce, so you brought this up? I know you want to divorce me!"

"Don't worry about this. I will never divorce you even if I die." Xiao Zhou said without hesitation.

The man looked at her with his dark eyes, "But does my wife think the same? Will she never divorce me?"

Bai Jiaojiao: “…”

How could she do this?

She wanted to leave while he was alive, let alone dead.

What tricks is Xiao Zhou trying to play now? She really doesn’t understand. Has his memory been recovered or not?

Bai Jiaojiao was a little overwhelmed. She felt that this man wanted to kill her, verbally.

"Xiao Zhou, are you hiding something from me?" Bai Jiaojiao asked proactively, wanting to take control of the discourse in her own hands so as not to be so passive.

Xiaozhou pursed his lips, and the arrogance he had was instantly dissipated.

Bai Jiaojiao knew she had asked the right question, and breathed a sigh of relief, then she heard the man say, "I knew I couldn't hide it from you, no wonder you've been so abnormal lately."

"I have recovered my memory." Xiaozhou said.

Bai Jiaojiao couldn't describe how she felt, and she wasn't even afraid anymore.

The main thing is that he said this so many times that it felt like the wolf was coming.

"However, I didn't remember the part about you, but I remembered everything else." Xiao Zhou said.

Bai Jiaojiao: “…” How could there be such a thing?

Oh my god, could it be that the vase really left him with a psychological trauma?

No matter how I explained it, he remembered everything except her.

Damn it, this must be a divorce!

Xiao Zhou pursed his lips and lowered his voice: "I want to remember everything and tell you. I want to prove that no matter whether I remember it or not, I like you."

His voice was hoarse and helpless, "Everyone says that our marriage was planned by you, but I don't believe it. If it wasn't your plan, why do you reject me so much?"

Bai Jiaojiao thought to herself, that must be because Qi Wei changed the core.

But so what? She was the one who smashed the bottle, the original owner wouldn't dare to do that.

"They're not wrong." Bai Jiaojiao said the truth cruelly: "The reason for the rejection now is..."

He suddenly looked up, his eyes were red, and a tear slowly flowed down his cheek and dripped onto the ground.

Bai Jiaojiao's heart tightened, and she couldn't say the truth. She reached out to wipe his tears, "Don't cry, you're a grown man, why are you crying?"

And she cries in a very beautiful way.

"Wife, can you answer me a question?" The man suddenly hugged her tightly.

Bai Jiaojiao: "...just ask."

She's already crying, how can she not be comforted?

But she regretted it the next second.

"If I still love you after I recover all my memories, will you be like me and never divorce me even if you die?" Xiao Zhou said.

It’s the same question as before, but this time there’s an additional premise.