Chapter 1347 My Sister is a Love-Brained Person (10)
"I've been discharged from the hospital for a month. What else could be wrong with me?" Mu Chaoheng raised his arm towards Hu Shichu and showed her his bulging muscles. "Look, does my body look like it can't take it?"
"Who knows, what if you are actually weak inside?" Hu Shichu argued with him.
"Tsk, I'm not you." He looked at Hu Shichu with disdain, "You little weakling."
"Haha, if I'm a weak chicken, then you're a bull with strong limbs and a simple mind." Hu Shichu counterattacked sharply.
Seeing that sparks were flying between the two and they were about to fight, Mu Chaoheng finally took a step back in self-proclaimed gentlemanly manner: "I won't argue with you."
"You can't argue with me, right?" Hu Shichu sneered.
Mu Chaoheng hesitated to speak, resisting the urge to fight back against her.
Suddenly his straight nose moved and he asked curiously, "What's that smell on you? It smells quite nice." He moved closer to Hu Shichu and lowered his head to sniff.
"You can smell this? Is that a dog's nose?" Hu Shichu lowered his head and sniffed his arm. He smelled the aroma of potatoes stewed with beef brisket. It hadn't completely dissipated yet, but only a little bit was left.
She was very surprised and asked him with sparkling eyes, "Then can you smell what I smell like?"
"...Meat? The aroma of beef?" Mu Chaoheng answered hesitantly, "It smells good. Which restaurant did you eat at? I'll go there when I'm free."
"Haha, I made it myself at home." Hu Shichu said proudly, "I'm a good cook."
"Where is your home?" Mu Chaoheng asked this irrelevant question out of the blue.
"What do you want to do?" Hu Shichu immediately came back to his senses and stared at him vigilantly.
"What are you thinking about? I just want to go to your house and have a free meal! Don't act like I want to persecute you. I would even hate it if you asked me to persecute you." Mu Chaoheng rolled his eyes.
When Hu Shichu heard what he said, he sneered and said, "If you despise me so much, then don't even think about coming to my house for a free meal!"
"Oh, I said the wrong thing. Ms. Hu is kind, generous, noble, elegant, gentle and considerate. She definitely couldn't bear to see me, a person who just recovered from a car accident, eating meaningless takeout all day..." Mu Chaoheng immediately changed his words tactfully.
Hu Shichu looked at him with some suspicion: "Aren't you very rich? If you want to eat good food, why don't you hire a nanny to cook?"
Mu Chaoheng said: "I don't like having outsiders in my home."
"Oh, then why don't you just order takeout from a high-end restaurant?" Hu Shichu didn't think that he couldn't order. As long as he had money, what takeout could he not order?
Hu Shichu said so many things but didn't directly agree to his free meal. How could Mu Chaoheng not see that she was rejecting his request?
But is he the kind of person who gives up so easily? Of course not, so he was only disappointed for a while, and planned to make another effort to beg her in a few days. After all, she lived here, and the monk could run away, but the temple could not...
Mu Chaoheng, who didn't feel that he was too thick-skinned at all, thought righteously.
Hu Shichu didn't know that she had been tricked by him. She finally remembered that she had the identity of an "angel in white", so she asked him politely: "Mu Chaoheng, have you recovered your memory? I see that you are living well now."
"I haven't recovered. I'm living well because I have money in my card." Mu Chaoheng said in a Versailles manner.
Hu Shichu wanted to roll his eyes again. This man was so straightforward and frank that it made people want to punch him twice and make people hate him.
"Aren't you curious about your real identity?" Hu Shichu was really surprised, because these days, except for those who have not registered their household registration in extremely remote mountainous areas, it is impossible for someone to not be able to find his identity. And with Mu Chaoheng's appearance, no one would believe that he was an illegal resident in a remote mountainous area.
"I'm curious. I went to the police station several times and asked them to help check my identity, but they couldn't find anything. There's no point in being curious." Mu Chaoheng didn't seem to care about his identity at all. He gradually adapted to life without any memories of the past twenty years and didn't feel too much inconvenience.
Hu Shichu took a look at his three-dimensional and delicate features and superior bone structure, and asked tentatively: "Maybe you are a foreigner?"
"Even if she is a foreigner, there should be an entry record, right?" Mu Chaoheng looked at her speechlessly.
"That's right." Hu Shichu nodded, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Did you come here illegally?"
Mu Chaoheng rolled his eyes: "Where did you sneak in from?"
"I don't know, maybe the border!" Hu Shichu said casually, and suddenly remembered that he had lost his memory because of a car accident. A light bulb suddenly lit up his head and he found a blind spot. He immediately said to him excitedly, "Didn't you get into trouble because of a car accident? Then whose car did you drive? If we know the owner of the car, can't we find out your identity?"
Mu Chaoheng rubbed his forehead and said, "Hu Shichu, has your brain been eaten by a dog? Can't the police think of things that you can think of? They checked and found that the car I drove was rented."
Hu Shichu was extremely disappointed. She thought she could find out the true identity of this person, but she was still confused. She took her anger out on Mu Chaoheng: "You must be someone with a complicated identity who cannot be seen in public. You must be an international mercenary or a killer... Otherwise, how could you not find out your identity?"
Mu Chaoheng rolled his eyes and said, "Watch less bloody TV dramas and novels. They will lower your intelligence."
"Ah! What about your bank card? Doesn't it have your identity information on it?" Hu Shichu slapped his head.
"It's an anonymous card from an international bank." Mu Chaoheng dispelled her excitement with just one sentence.
"Forget it, forget it. You'll just be an illegal resident here for the rest of your life." Hu Shichu waved his hands at him and sighed.
"I'm not an illegal resident. The police issued me a temporary ID card." Mu Chaoheng said to her with a serious smile.
"Can you please not just say something back at me every time I say it?!" Hu Shichu got angry and put his hands on his hips and scolded him.
"Girls, don't do this. It's rude and indecent." Mu Chaoheng seemed not to notice her anger. He pulled her hands off her waist and said, "You are a good girl. Don't let this action ruin your temperament."
Hu Shichu's anger, which was just about to burn, was extinguished by his next words: Forget it, forget it, he said I have temperament...
Hu Shichu decided to be magnanimous and not care about the matter that had left him speechless.
So the atmosphere between the two of them inexplicably eased again, and Hu Shichu didn't know when Mu Chaoheng urged her to jog with him.
It was not until she finished running and returned home, sweating and gasping for air, that I realized: Damn it, she just wanted to take a walk to digest the food and had no plans to run!
Mu Chaoheng was in a good mood. Although Hu Shichu always opposed him, she was the person he was most familiar with in this strange world without memory. When he saw her, Mu Chaoheng felt that he was not living alone in this world, and all the uneasiness and fear caused by the loss of memory were swept away.
(End of this chapter)
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