Lin Jinxing spoke.
Ying Xixi: “….”
These two words are a bit difficult to say.
"Mr. Lin, I'm just your employee. It's not appropriate to call you that."
Ying Xixi said it seriously.
When Lin Jinxing heard this, the two little ears on his head drooped down, and his whole body exuded an air of loss.
His beautiful eyes looked at Ying Xixi with grievance.
"But I like sister, I want sister to call me that, is that not okay, sister?"
Lin Jinxing called her sister all the time, acting like a spoiled child.
Ying Xixi was a little dizzy from watching her act so coquettishly.
"I can call you that, as long as you don't feel ashamed after you regain your memory."
Lin Jinxing's eyebrows curved now, and the big tail behind him wagged happily.
"I cook with my sister."
"You want to cook with me? But you probably don't know how to cook."
Ying Xixi didn't think that Lin Jinxing would learn to cook after losing his memory.
Lin Jinxing tilted his head and said, "No, but I can learn."
"Okay, come on, first thing is to put on the apron."
Ying Xixi took out a black apron and handed it to Lin Jinxing.
But Lin Jinxing didn't take it. Not only did he not take it, he also opened his arms towards Ying Xixi.
"Sister ties it for me."
The tone sounded like she was acting coquettishly.
The contrast is very strong.
Ying Xixi unfolded her apron and wrapped it around Lin Jinxing's waist, then put her hands around his lower back to tie the rope.
The position was like she was hugging him.
Realizing this, Ying Xixi smiled silently.
The next second, she felt herself being embraced by a pair of strong arms.
“???”
"Sister, you are so small and cute."
Lin Jinxing's warm breath hit Ying Xixi's earlobe, and a pinching sound rang in her ear.
Ying Xixi quickly tied the rope with her fingers and gently pushed Lin Jinxing away.
She looked up at him, her tone serious.
"Lin... Ah Xing, you're in a state of amnesia right now, so try to keep your distance from me.
Otherwise, when your memory returns, I think you will regret it.
Okay, let’s cook.”
Ying Xixi changed the subject after she finished speaking. Lin Jinxing pursed his lips unhappily and followed her closely.
Although Lin Jinxing can't cook, he is obedient.
He would do whatever Ying Xixi asked him to do.
The two of them work well together.
But before the meal was ready, Lin's father and mother and the old turtle arrived together.
When Ying Xixi heard the doorbell, she hurried to open the door, and Lin Jinxing followed her happily.
"Xixi, this kid Lin Jinxing..."
Before Lin's mother finished speaking, she saw a pair of cat ears on Lin Jinxing's head.
"Oh, Lao Lin's cat ears are coming out."
Old Turtle pulled Lin's father into the house and closed the door.
"Uncle Lin, Aunt Lin, Old Turtle, I don't know what to do with Mr. Lin's current situation. Do you have any ideas?"
Ying Xixi had already told them the general situation over the phone.
Several people sat on the sofa. The golden-haired boy, the Bichon Frise, the little white cat, and the Ragdoll cat who always just knew how to sleep all came out.
"I've lived for thousands of years, and this is the first time I've seen a situation like Lao Lin's.
When the clone and the original body merge, their personalities and memories will also merge, and generally there won't be a situation where some of the memories are lost after the fusion."
The old turtle looked at Lin Jinxing, whose eyes were always glued to Ying Xixi, and felt quite curious.
"Xiao Ying, why does it seem like Lao Lin is so attached to you? His eyes have never left you."
"Yeah, this kid didn't even give us a glance!"
Mother Lin frowned and glared at Lin Jinxing.
“I don’t know why, but Mr. Lin remembers the past memories, but not the memories after I appeared.
But Mr. Lin acted as if he knew me, and he even called me...sister."
Ying Xixi felt a little embarrassed when she said the word "sister".
When the Lin couple and the old turtle heard this, their eyes widened a little.
"This brat is so old and yet he can still shout like that!
Lin Jinxing, what's wrong with you?"
Lin's mother slapped her son on the shoulder and grabbed his clothes to make him turn around.
When facing people other than Ying Xixi, Lin Jinxing returned to his previous indifferent expression.
It was impossible to tell that he had lost a small part of his memory.
"Mom, I'm fine."
Lin Jinxing's voice was no longer hoarse, and was no different from before.
Ying Xixi on the side: "???"
"Mr. Lin, you..."
"Sister, call me Ah Xing."
Lin Jinxing mumbled, his beautiful eyes looking at Ying Xixi with some grievance, correcting the way she addressed him.
Everyone except Ying Xixi: “???”
"No, Lao Lin, you change your expression too quickly!
Are you okay? "
The old turtle was stunned. It was the first time he saw Lin Jinxing speaking in a coquettish voice.
Lin Jinxing stared at Ying Xixi without even glancing at the old turtle.
"I'm fine, you can go back now, by the way."
Lin Jinxing turned his head and looked at his father.
"Dad, I leave the company's affairs to you."
Father Lin: “???”
So, Lin's father and mother and the old turtle, who had hurried over, were "driven away" by Lin Jinxing before they could even sit down.
The three of them stood outside the door, looking at each other.
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