Chapter 3 Husband, give me a kiss

"Don't cry!"

Don't cry!

"I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, okay!"

Duan Jinchi's voice was flustered as he repeatedly coaxed, "I'll stay with you, I won't go anywhere, I'll stay here with you!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, he suddenly realized—

He is now Song Yinxi's "husband".

What kind of husband would leave his wife, who has amnesia after a car accident, alone in the hospital?

Song Yinxi sobbed, tears streaming down her cheeks. "What if I wake up and don't see you?"

"No, I swear!" Duan Jinchi's eyes were sincere. "Sleep soundly."

She looked at him and whispered, "I'm hungry."

"Then eat something first before you go to sleep."

"Um……"

After eating something simple, Song Yinxi fell into a deep sleep.

Duan Jinchi stared at her sleeping face. Oh no!

One lie leads to countless others.

Song Yinxi has lost her memory.

He couldn't very well wait until she woke up and then tell her that he wasn't her husband.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and keep going.

Pack!

What's so difficult about being a husband?

Duan Jinchi can do anything, he's just Song Yinxi's husband.

Simple and easy to master.

When Song Yinxi woke up again, it was already dark outside the window.

The cold, white light shone into the ward like disinfectant, and the air was completely silent.

Through her blurry vision, she saw Duan Jinchi slumped in his chair, a dark gray laptop resting quietly on his lap. The cold light from the screen illuminated his sharply defined jawline. He tapped the keyboard a few times, then pinched his brow with his index finger and thumb. After a brief pause, he subconsciously looked up at the hospital bed—

The two looked into each other's eyes.

"Honey, you're awake..."

Duan Jinchi put down his computer and said, "Are you hungry? Have something to eat."

Song Yinxi looked at him quietly. Duan Jinchi was quite into his role, and the first thing he said was "wife".

He got up, pulled over the dining table, and opened the thermos.

Song Yinxi slowly got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

When she came out, the food was already laid out on the table.

Duan Jinchi gave a fake smile, "Wife! You need to eat more, you're too thin. Eating more will help you recover faster."

"Um!"

Song Yinxi nodded, sat back on the hospital bed, and stared longingly at Duan Jinchi.

"Why aren't you eating? Is it not to your liking?" Duan Jinchi asked.

She shook her head and said softly, "Honey, will you feed me?"

“Your hand isn’t injured.” Duan Jinchi blurted out subconsciously.

Song Yinxi's lips twitched, and her eyes instantly reddened.

"Don't cry! I'll feed you! Feed you..." Duan Jinchi picked up his chopsticks.

What a tragedy!

What on earth is he doing?!

Being a husband is definitely not easy!

From childhood to adulthood, he was always waited on by others. Song Yinxi was the first person to let him feed himself.

If Song Yinxi hadn't lost her memory, he would absolutely never have fed her.

Seeing Duan Jinchi's fearless expression made Song Yinxi incredibly happy!

Mom and Dad, I've made something of myself!

Duan Jinchi, the CEO of Herun Group, is actually feeding me!

This is the feel, it's so awesome!

"Honey, the food you're feeding me tastes especially delicious!" Song Yinxi stared at him with bright, sparkling eyes.

"Um."

"Honey, you're so handsome..."

Why would someone suddenly praise him for no reason? What are they planning to do?

Song Yinxi obediently opened her mouth.

Is he overthinking it?

Too……

Song Yinxi has lost her memory.

It's not the same person who always liked to go against him anymore.

"Honey, give me a kiss."

Duan Jinchi's hand trembled, and he almost dropped his chopsticks. His heart was pounding wildly, and his ears turned red.

"We're eating, stop fooling around." He tried to remain calm.

"I was eating very obediently, shouldn't you reward me?" Song Yinxi leaned forward, tilting her head to stare at his bright red ears. "Honey, your ears are red."

"No, you're mistaken." He stubbornly refused to admit it.

"We're married now, we must have kissed many times by now, right? I just mentioned it and your ears turned red. Honey, you're so innocent..."

Did Song Yinxi suffer from amnesia, or did she develop a split personality?

When did she become so good at flirting with men?

“We haven’t been married long, so… so… we’re not used to physical intimacy yet, and you have amnesia, so I’m a stranger to you. You have to be wary of strange men, don’t be so… so…” Duan Jinchi couldn’t think of the right words to describe it.

"Debauched?" Song Yinxi chimed in considerately.

"no!"

Ha ha!

I'm laughing so hard.

Song Yinxi never expected that Duan Jinchi was actually the innocent type. Looking at his face, she thought he was the kind of playboy who could flirt with a thousand women without getting attached to them!

She didn't even kiss him, she just mentioned it briefly, and he panicked.

In the business world, Duan Jinchi has never been seen to be flustered.

Now I've seen it.

Um……

worth!

After Song Yinxi finished eating, she asked with a smile, "Honey, do you want me to feed you?"

Duan Jinchi shook his head vigorously: "No need, no need!"

Seeing him take out new chopsticks, she immediately switched into her dramatic persona: "Honey, you're disgusted with me..."

Where did this saying come from?

"We're husband and wife, we've already had a deep exchange of saliva, and you still want to use separate chopsticks..."

Duan Jinchi looked at the chopsticks in his hand, then at her.

They weren't a real couple, and they never even exchanged saliva.

How did Song Yinxi become such a drama queen after losing her memory?

"You won't let me see your abs, you won't let me kiss your lips, and you even had to pick up the chopsticks again... We really are a fake couple, there's no love between us..." Song Yinxi's tone was low, and her head drooped.

"Wife, how could I possibly dislike you? I love you the most!" Duan Jinchi quickly put down the new chopsticks, picked up the old pair, took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, his eyes smiling. "See, I don't dislike you."

Song Yinxi smiled through her tears, "Honey, you should eat more too!"

Duan Jinchi gave a faint "hmm".

He silently reminded himself that Song Yinxi was a patient and he shouldn't argue with her.

What does it matter to him, a grown man, about a pair of chopsticks?

After finishing their meal, Duan Jinchi cleared the table.

In just one day, he not only became Song Yinxi's husband, but also had to work part-time as her nanny and caregiver.

"Honey, I want to take a shower..."

Duan Jinchi was startled and blurted out, "You wash it yourself!"

He really can't help with this!

Look how scared he is!

What are you thinking about!

Song Yinxi chuckled, "I know, what I mean is that my head is wrapped in gauze and can't get wet. Could you go and buy me a shower cap?"

Duan Jinchi stared at her.

Song Yinxi gently hooked her little finger around his and pleaded softly, "Please, husband..."

Duan Jinchi stood by the bed, his gaze lingering on her face, his prominent Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

Is she being coquettish or acting cute?

Who could withstand that kind of attack power?

foul!

That's a foul!

She blinked her beautiful eyes and said softly, "Honey, you don't want my head to get wet and the wound to get infected, do you?"

Duan Jinchi forced himself to remain calm, "Okay, buy it!"

When I turned around, I almost moved my hand and foot at the same time.

Being a husband isn't as easy as he imagined!