Chapter 157 Call me husband first

Minghua subconsciously wanted to say it was impossible.

Just as the words came out of his lips, the hand that was originally just lightly placed on Yan Wenjin's chest suddenly trembled.

It was placed firmly on the man's chest.

The arc is full.

It's a very masculine figure.

Minghua subconsciously squeezed her hands.

The words that were about to come out of my mouth were instantly cut off.

Alas, this really seems to be something she can do.

"How is it? Did you remember anything?"

"Can you believe now that I am your husband?"

But Yan Wenjin was still asking questions.

It was as if he wanted her to admit it immediately.

Minghua's cheeks puffed up. She had no memory in her mind, and her defensiveness and uneasiness reached the extreme.

How could I possibly believe what Yan Wenjin said just with a few words?

"This only means that we had a relationship. Who knows if it was just for fun?"

"You said he's my husband, but where's the marriage certificate? Where's the wedding ring?"

"Why is there nothing?"

Minghuan's gaze fell on her own slender, beautiful and tender fingers.

It was completely bare, without even a trace of a ring.

The same was true on Yan Wenjin's slender and powerful fingers.

Minghua's beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with a little pride in finding a loophole in the lie.

Yan Wenjin smiled inwardly.

Minghua is so lively and beautiful that people really want to hold her in their arms and kiss her.

Suppress the excitement in your heart.

Yan Wenjin's eyebrows drooped, and his face showed a bit of depression and grievance.

"The marriage certificate is because you coaxed me before and said you were afraid of marriage."

"I don't want to get married."

"But as long as two people truly love each other, it doesn't matter whether there is a contract or not."

"Although I really want to get married with you, since you said so, I can't force you."

"If you don't want to admit it now, that's okay."

As the man spoke, he lowered his head slightly, as if letting Minghua have the final say.

He was even afraid that Minghua would not believe him, so he opened his personal terminal and retrieved a property transfer document.

Yan Wenjin smiled bitterly:

"Because we didn't get a marriage certificate, there was no way to share property."

"I will transfer all my assets to you in advance."

"I have nothing under my name now, including this villa I live in. If you don't want me anymore, I'll leave now."

After saying that, he stood up, took a step back, and turned to leave.

"Wait, wait, wait."

A series of words hit Minghua on the head.

Everyone was stunned.

She, she used to be such a scumbag.

He coaxed people into not getting married and asked them to transfer all their property to him.

Is she such a person?

Minghua couldn't believe it, but the property transfer interface she just glanced at was undoubtedly her own name.

Seeing Yan Wenjin was about to leave in disappointment, she quickly reached out and grabbed the man's hand.

"No, don't go."

"Don't leave yet."

Make things clear before you leave.

There was absolutely no way she could be such a scumbag, Minghua gritted her teeth weakly.

Yan Wenjin lowered his eyes to glance at Minghua's hand, his tone mixed with a bit of grievance and unhappiness:

"You don't even remember me, so why do you keep me here?"

"Go contact Fu Shizheng, Jun Yiqing and the others will come to accompany you."

What?

Who are these two?

Minghuan keenly felt that the names of these two people were somewhat familiar.

But she had no memory for a long time. Could this be another man she had provoked behind Yan Wenjin's back?

No way!

She really is such a scumbag.

Since this is the case, Minghuan cannot let Yan Wenjin leave.

No matter what, Yan Wenjin was the first person she saw after waking up, and she seemed a little bit reliable.

"Don't go yet, don't go yet."

"Tell me more about us."

"Look, I don't remember anything now, and you suddenly said you were my husband. Well, that was just reasonable suspicion on my part."

"Now I believe you a little bit."

Minghuan looked at Yan Wenjin with burning eyes, pinched her index finger and thumb together, and made a small arc.

I only believe a little bit that he is her husband.

Yan Wenjin curled his lips, wanting to push further, and his tone suddenly became better:

"In that case, call your husband over here so I can hear it."

What the hell?

Why do you suddenly call me husband?

Minghua opened and closed her lips. She couldn't say the word "husband" for a long time, as if she was ashamed.

Yan Wenjin suddenly sighed.

"In that case, I'd better leave first."

"No, old, husband, don't go."

Minghua's voice was as low as a mosquito's hum.

But Yan Wenjin still heard it.

His earlobes trembled in the air, his heart was beating wildly, and hot blood gushed from his heart to every part of his body.

The earlobes and the entire neck turned completely red.

Yan Wenjin never thought that he would hear these two words from Minghuan's mouth in his lifetime.

Minghua with amnesia is really funny and interesting.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He looked as if he really couldn't do anything with her and sat up on the edge of the bed.

"Anything else you want to know, you can ask me."

Minghuan had just called out the word "husband" when her entire face felt burning hot.

I always feel that this is not something I would do.

But seeing how much Yan Wenjin enjoyed it, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He crawled two or three steps on his knees and sat down next to Yan Wenjin, then asked the question that had just been in his mind:

"And the ring?"

If you don’t have a marriage certificate, then just don’t get it.

You always have to wear a ring.

Yan Wenjin looked at her quietly, then suddenly raised his hand and pulled out a silver chain from his neck.

At the bottom of the chain, there is a small ring.

No, no.

Minghua's pupils shrank. That was not a small ring, it was a men's ring.

Minghua's heart trembled.

He raised his eyes and met Yan Wenjin's dark eyes.

The man held the men's ring between his fingertips and rubbed it gently with great care.

What he said almost pushed Minghua into a desperate situation.

“That’s a really good question.”

"I also want to ask, Huanhuan, my ring is here, where is yours?"

"You said you were worried the ring would fall off, so I changed it to a necklace and wore it around my neck all the time."

"Hanhuan, your ring is also around your neck, right?"

Minghua's neck was clean, there was nothing on it.

Meeting Yan Wenjin's inquiring gaze, the villain in his heart knelt down and wailed.

Oh my God.

What did I do before I lost my memory?

Why let her face all this?

She was the one who brought this up out of spite.

Yan Wenjin certainly knew that Minghuan didn't have any so-called ring. The one around his neck was something he prepared unilaterally as a token of his affection for her.

I didn't expect it would come in handy at this time.

However, this did not prevent him from continuing to question Minghuan and enjoying the blushing and embarrassed expression on her face.

"Hanhuan, take out your ring and let me see it."

"Or did you lose the ring?"

When the man said this, his dark eyes locked onto her tightly, and his tone began to become dangerous.