Chapter 397 Is she okay?
Lucas explained the whole story of the show to Jiang Yunhui in detail, including how they met, how they made the movie together, etc. He almost reviewed their relationship from the beginning.
Jiang Yunhui's history is all over the Internet. A simple search will reveal a lot of information, but to him, these are like other people's stories. The person on the small screen of his mobile phone is completely different from himself.
But she was particularly interested in Xiang Nuan's information. It turned out that this woman was not just a little bit weird to him. Her cool and awesome figure could be seen all over the Internet.
Shouldn't a celebrity wife be gentle and modest? Why is she so proud and powerful? !
"I read all the news about you and me today." In the evening, when everyone finally entered the rest mode, Jiang Yunhui said to Xiang Nuan who was busy making the bed for Ranran.
"Really? How can I keep track of so many at once?" Xiang Nuan responded incoherently while busying herself.
"Well, mine is a lot, but yours...how should I put it? There is very little information about you before, and it all seems to have started from that variety show."
Xiang Nuan took a deep breath. Of course she understood the hidden meaning in Jiang Yunhui's words.
"Take your time. You've walked the first half of your life. How can you see it all in one day?" She smiled and patted his cheek. "Rest early. Keeping your spirits up will also help you recover your memory."
After she finished speaking, she turned around to settle Ran Ran: "You should also have a good sleep and continue your work tomorrow."
"Aunt Elena said there is a surprise waiting for me." Jiang Ranran's eyes were full of light.
"Then you have to stay alert and embrace the surprise!" Xiang Nuan rubbed his little head and let him lie down on the crib.
Elena had originally prepared a room for Ranran alone, but he didn't want to leave his parents and insisted on staying with them, so they had to add a small bed at his feet like in a hotel.
"Aren't you coming with us?"
Jiang Yunhui looked at Xiang Nuan who was about to leave and asked quickly.
"I still have to talk to Elena about the costumes. After all, it's been delayed for many days, so it's time to catch up."
Jiang Yunhui walked slowly and stood in front of her: "It's so late, Elena should go to bed early."
"Oh, so you forgot what she looks like when she's working. Going to bed early? Impossible."
Xiang Nuan smiled and walked around him, leaving his gaze behind her.
Oh my god!
She let out a long breath; she almost got internal injuries from holding it in.
When Elena arranged the room for them, her heart was pounding. She suddenly didn't know how to get along with Jiang Yunhui. Although they had been close for a long time, she couldn't take the initiative to fall asleep in his arms after he lost his memory. It felt weird, like taking advantage of him.
She went downstairs and found that the light in the study was still on. As soon as she reached the door, she heard voices coming from inside.
The voice was very soft and the speed was very fast, like flowing notes in the quiet night. Xiang Nuan hesitated and stopped. It was indeed not polite to disturb others at this time. The door of the study was ajar, revealing a gap as big as a palm. She tilted her head slightly and saw Elena sitting on Lucas's legs, holding a wine glass in one hand and wrapping the other around his neck. Her face flushed and she quickly left quietly.
She tiptoed like a guilty intruder but walked as fast as the wind, and did not dare to breathe until she turned the corner of the stairs.
She felt her face flushed and her legs even felt weak.
Xiang Nuan, Xiang Nuan, they are just a normal couple communicating, why do you have to blush and your heart beat like this?! She patted her chest and felt amused at herself.
But there was no chance of "working overtime" now, and she didn't want to go back to her room too early, so she was in a situation where she had nowhere to go.
She went to the kitchen, took a can of beer from the refrigerator, and slowly walked into the yard...
"When did mom come to our house?"
Jiang Yunhui was chatting with Jiang Ranran in bed.
"During the show, can you really not remember anything at all?"
"So, she... I mean... your biological mother... I'm divorced, right?"
Jiang Ranran raised his head and lay on the edge of the bed looking at his father, then he used his hands and feet to crawl to his side.
"My biological mother died when she gave birth to me. There are many souvenirs you collected at home. You can see them when you go back. You signed a contract with this mother and asked her to take me to the show, and then..."
"Then what?" Jiang Yunhui widened his eyes, digesting word by word what Jiang Ranran said.
"Then we all liked her so much that we wanted her to really be my mom."
Jiang Yunhui's mind was a little confused and a little empty. He couldn't keep up with Jiang Ranran's pace. Signing a contract? Signing a mother? What kind of outrageous plot is this? !
Alas! Jiang Ranran sighed. From his expression, he knew that he didn't understand anything. He sat cross-legged and prepared to explain it to him from the beginning.
"This matter must be kept secret! No one knows! It must be kept secret!" He raised a finger and stated seriously to emphasize the matter.
Finally, from his fragmented descriptions, Jiang Yunhui basically figured out a complete plot. Although it sounds outrageous, some things can be explained. For example, she would rather find a reason to leave than stay here overnight. Because she is not his wife at all!
"She's fine, isn't she?"
“Excellent!”
Jiang Yunhui smiled. Jiang Ranran's high evaluation of her made him even more curious about her.
"She and I..." Jiang Yunhui couldn't say it out loud. He suddenly found himself very funny. How much could a four-year-old kid know about the emotional entanglements of adults?
"I mean... have I ever told you or asked for your opinion..."
Jiang Ranran frowned, not knowing what he wanted to say. How could amnesia affect language function? He always stuttered when speaking.
"Forget it, go to bed early, I'll go look for her."
Alas! Jiang Ranran sighed and went back to her little bed.
Jiang Yunhui glanced at his watch. It was almost 12 o'clock. He and Ranran had been chatting for so long that he forgot the time. And she had been gone for such a long time and had not come back.
Is she planning to keep hiding like this?
Jiang Yunhui put on a coat and went to look for her. He went downstairs quietly. The whole house was quiet. There was no sound of overtime or workaholics.
He almost walked around the whole house before he found a dark figure in the corner of the yard. If it weren't for the moonlight shining over, her petite and frail figure would have been completely wrapped in the darkness.
She sat alone on the recliner, motionless. Jiang Yunhui could only see her vague silhouette, but couldn't tell what she was doing. He approached her quietly from behind and slowly walked to her side.
“No matter how beautiful the moonlight is…”
"ah!"
Xiang Nuan screamed and almost shot up.
"I'm sorry, did I scare you?"
"What's wrong with you? Where did you come from...why haven't you rested yet?"
Seeing her nervous and flustered look, Jiang Yunhui couldn't help but laugh.
"It's so late and you haven't come back yet. I came to see if you have finished your work."
"Ah? Uh... it just ended, I came out to get some fresh air..."
It was obvious that she couldn't lie at all. Every time she made up some weird excuse, she would stutter and dare not look him in the eye.
"I'll stay with you. You've been in the hospital for too long, and I need some fresh air."
"No, it's too cold at night..."
Xiang Nuan paused for a moment, because Jiang Yunhui stretched out his index finger and pressed it on her lips...
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