Ye Ci scooped up the last dish and then told her that it was time to eat.
Wan Ge ate the food he cooked. It was delicious, and it felt incredibly familiar. Perhaps he had really eaten his cooking many times in the past five years, so much so that even after losing his memory, he still remembered the taste.
"If you like it, eat more." Ye Ci put a lot more on his plate.
"Thank you... thank you." Wan Ge's tone was somewhat distant, after all, she didn't remember him very well.
Ye Ci paused for a moment while holding the chopsticks, then replied with a polite "You're welcome."
…
Ye Ci put the bowl in the dishwasher and left the kitchen. Then, Wan Ge stood in front of him again and handed him a supplementary card.
While Ye Ci was still somewhat bewildered, she heard her say, "Jingjing said you are someone I... I'm raising. I don't know how much I gave you before. This is my supplementary card with no limit. You can spend it as needed."
Ye Ci leaned gently against the door frame, looking at her with a smile: "Xiao Jingjing told you I'm your kept man?"
Ye Ci took the supplementary card that she handed him and found it somewhat amusing.
"Cough cough... Yes... Yes, isn't that right?" Jingjing wouldn't lie to her, would she?
Ye Ci nodded: "Yes, I am my sister's kept man."
After he finished speaking, he moved closer to Wan Ge, and the two of them were very close.
"Now that we've finished eating, would you like some dessert after dinner, sister?"
What kind of snack?
Ye Ci took her hand and placed it on his abdomen, his gentle voice incredibly pleasant: "Of course it's me."
Wan Ge felt it was a little too hot to handle and instinctively wanted to pull it back, but then she thought it felt pretty good.
Ye Ci picked her up and carried her straight back to the room. Once inside, Wan Ge felt like she was being kissed so much she could hardly breathe.
After a long while, Ye Ci looked at her, who was panting heavily, and patted her head: "You are still injured. We will continue after you are healed."
"Huh?" Wan Ge's head was still spinning, she was still confused by the passionate kiss the other person had just given her.
"Of course, if my sister really wants it, I will naturally grant her wish."
Wan Ge quickly shook her head: "No, no, no, no need."
Seeing that the other person still seemed a little nervous towards her, Ye Ci hugged him tightly again.
…
Wan Ge didn't continue sleeping in the afternoon because she had slept too much and couldn't fall asleep anymore.
She walked around her house again and discovered that there was an art studio in the house. There were many paintings in the studio, but 80% of them were of her, in all sorts of different situations.
Wan Ge wasn't particularly good at drawing, so she was absolutely certain that Ye Ci was the one who was good at it.
Looking at the other party's exquisite painting, with its smooth and graceful brushstrokes and superb lines, I was struck by its beauty.
Although she is not good at drawing, she is someone who understands art. You can tell that he is really good at it. If he is so good, why would he be her gigolo?
Wan Ge couldn't understand it.
…
After resting at home for a week, when Wan Ge went to the hospital for a check-up, the doctor said that the blood clot in her brain had begun to dissipate and was much smaller than before. It was expected that it would completely disappear soon.
During this week, Ye Ci took exceptionally good care of her, aside from occasionally teasing her. Although there were no outsiders at home, Ye Ci managed to keep the house in perfect order.
He seemed to be really trying his best to take care of her. He even suspected that even before he lost his memory, Ye Ci knew more about the family than she did.
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