Lu Chen didn't speak, but gestured with his eyes.
Aman was breathing heavily.
His arms tightened around Ning Wan unconsciously.
The person in her arms felt a strong pressure and struggled uncomfortably.
Realizing what was happening, Aman quickly released his grip and exhaled a long breath.
“I think Ning Wan would never be able to accept the old you. And she has never been the kind of person who would compromise for anyone.” Lu Chen said, “Even so, do you still want to go back to the way things were?”
Aman shook his head in horror.
He lowered his voice nervously and instructed Lu Chen, "That's enough for today. Don't tell anyone. You haven't seen me, and I didn't stop you... If there's nothing else, I'll be going now. See you tomorrow!"
After saying that, he ran off faster than anyone else.
Lu Chen watched his hurried departure and found it amusing: "You're quite energetic, running so fast while carrying Ning Wan. You'll definitely be number one at the next kindergarten sports meet."
Back in the car, Ning You looked at him expectantly: "What did you two talk about? Why did it take you so long?"
As Lu Chen fastened the safety button, he softly replied, "Aman asked me how to make money."
He never hid anything from Ning You.
"Oh?" Ning You immediately became interested: "Did you teach him?"
Lu Chen thought for a moment and said, "I gave him some suggestions and references, but he didn't seem to accept them very well. He's reluctant to be too far away from Ning Wan."
Ning You nodded understandingly: "Although Aman is a bit silly, he's really devoted to Wanwan. It's just a pity..."
"That's it," she added, "Lu Chen, do you know if there are any simple and suitable jobs in the company that you could recommend to Aman? Something easy to do, with friendly colleagues, and a decent salary."
Lu Chen couldn't help but imagine the scene in his mind.
Should I let Shen Fu come to my company and work for me?
That's an interesting idea.
But you mustn't think about it again next time.
He feared that once Shen Fu regained his memories, he would turn around and take revenge on him.
But facing Ning You, Lu Chen still replied with a serious expression, "Okay, I'll instruct Xiao Jia to keep an eye on it."
...
When Aman carried Ning Wan home, Ning Wan was still fast asleep.
He carefully carried Ning Wan to the bed.
He carefully took off her socks and shoes, tucked her in, and then went to the bathroom to fetch a basin of warm water.
Ning Wan was very well-behaved and quiet while asleep.
She lay on the bed with her hands gently resting on her abdomen, her eyes closed, her expression serene.
Without realizing it, Aman suddenly became a little nervous.
There was no one at home.
The silence around him amplified the frantic pounding of his heart.
Thinking about what Lu Chen had said to him that night, Aman had already consciously categorized him as a "bad guy" in her mind.
He vowed that he would stay far away from him from now on!
He absolutely must not think about the past.
And absolutely never leave Wanwan! ...
...
After wiping Ning Wan's face and hands, and washing her feet, he helped her clean up her face and hands.
Seeing a glass on the bedside table, Aman went to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water.
When he returned to the room, Ning Wan had woken up at some point.
She stared blankly at the ceiling, her eyes glazed over, her expression somewhat bewildered.
Seeing Aman walk in, Ning Wan blinked and asked him, "Who are you? Why are you in my house?"
Aman paused, stunned.
He didn't know why, but after just one night's sleep, Wanwan had forgotten him.
Aman hurriedly put down her water glass, sat anxiously on the edge of the bed, and asked uncertainly, "Wanwan, it's me, Aman! It's Aman! Don't you remember Aman?"
Seeing Ning Wan's blank look, Aman was so anxious that she was about to cry.
“Wanwan picked me up, raised me, and took care of me. She even bought me clothes and bread.” Aman showed her the watch on her wrist, eager to prove it: “Wanwan also bought me a smartwatch… Doesn’t Wanwan remember any of this?”
Ning Wan shook her head, her eyes filled with confusion.
A smartwatch?
What is this? Isn't this something for raising children?
But upon closer inspection, the man in front of me is really handsome.
A resolute face, deep-set brow bones.
His tightly furrowed brows made the bridge of his nose appear even more prominent. His high, straight nose, narrow phoenix eyes, and the small ponytail tied at the back of his head gave him a cool, slightly rebellious look.
But his eyes were so clear and pure.
It's full of sincerity.
She still had tears in her eyes.
Seeing this makes you want to cry even more.
Ning Wan tried to get up with some difficulty, and Aman quickly stepped forward to support her.
The visual impact becomes more pronounced when the distance is closer.
How come Ning Wan never realized before that she was actually a member of the "looks-matter" club? ...
...
Aman carefully placed a pillow behind Ning Wan's back, adjusting her to the most comfortable position.
Then they handed me water.
Ning Wan obediently took a sip, then asked drunkenly, "You said I picked you up?... But how could that be?"
Don't pick up random men; at best you'll end up like Li Chengyin, at worst you'll end up like Fu Shenxing.
She would never do something so irrational.
Aman nodded, then shook her head: "Xiaoshu brought me back, but it was Wanwan who ultimately decided to take me in."
"And who is Xiao Shu?"
Why did another name she didn't recognize suddenly appear?
"Xiao Shu is Wanwan's child. His name is Ning Yanshu, and he is 5 years old this year. He attends the Sunflower Class at Lantian Kindergarten."
Whatever Ning Wan asked, A Man obediently answered.
They are incredibly obedient.
Ning Wan's eyes widened in disbelief: "We even have a child together?!"
How come she has no recollection of such a crucial process?
We've lost a fortune!
Ning Wan shook her head, looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, seemingly having forgotten that she had transmigrated into the book.
She muttered uncertainly to herself, "...Such a perfect man, am I dreaming?"
Ning Wan reached out and pinched Aman's arm hard, asking, "Does it hurt?"
Aman was in so much pain that tears welled up in her eyes.
But he didn't dare to say anything, and could only firmly reply, "...It doesn't hurt."
"really……"
It's just a dream...
...
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