Although Tingmumin tried many ways to restore memory, it failed every time.

Every time Shi Xiaowan watches Tingmumin use those perverted methods, she feels so distressed.

"Ting Mumin, it's okay, don't recover it anymore. Memories are created by us." Shi Xiaowan hugged Ting Mumin and didn't want him to try again.

"Xiaowan, it's okay, for you, these things are worth it."

"No, I feel sorry for you when you do this."

In a simple sentence, Tingmumin only felt a familiar warm current flowing in his heart.

Turning around and holding Shi Xiaowan, burying her head on Shi Xiaowan's neck.

"Dear, it's okay, I don't want you to be blank in my head. Even if you can think of your familiar smile, it's okay, it'll pass soon."

"Ting Mumin, did you deliberately make me cry?" Shi Xiaowan hit Ting Mumin in the chest.

This bad guy, why did she just disobey after saying this? Do you want her to feel sorry for her?

"Okay, I'm a bad guy, I won't try it anymore, don't cry anymore, it's not good to cry when I'm crying." Ting Mumin smiled and brushed away the tears from Shi Xiaowan's face with his hands.

After all, he could not resist Shi Xiaowan's tears.

As soon as she cried, he had the urge to kill the whole world.

"This is what you said..."

"A gentleman speaks a quick word and a whip"

Shi Xiaowan stopped her tears and said with a smile.

Two people sat on the sofa, the handsome man and the beautiful woman, just like a painting.

Days pass by bit by bit.

The two of them occasionally play, occasionally pull their little breasts to the playground, and occasionally they live the two of them by themselves.

I want the memories to be brought over bit by bit.

Shi Xiaowan thought their days would be like this, a dull past.

But a phone call made Shi Xiaowan shaken.

"Xiaowan, I'm back to City A"

Lin Yimin's voice was so clear when he passed through his cell phone.

These days she has almost selfishly forgotten Lin Yimin.

How could she do this?

If it weren't for Lin Yimin, she wouldn't have had a small bag of milk. If it weren't for Lin Yimin, she might, maybe...

When Shi Xiaowan thought of this, her head started to get a headache.

Sure enough, sometimes I am too happy, something will always happen.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you recently? Did my dad bully you? If so, I'll go beat my dad's second brother?" Xiao Kuan Bao had a very inspiring expression. If it were Shi Xiaowan before, she would definitely have been slap, but now, she was disturbed by this incident and she was in no mood at all.

"Mommy, what's wrong? Don't do that!" The little breast bag immediately became serious.

"Milk bag, you said, if Yimin Daddy and Mumin's father asked you to choose one, you would choose that one"

"Can't you choose both? Both are very good to me anyway."

Shi Xiaowan shook her head and said, "Mommy only asks you to choose one, hurry up."

He didn't know that the little milk bag was worried.

"Forget it, just pretend that mommy didn't ask, go play," Shi Xiaowan said and patted the back of the little breast bag.

She needs to be quiet on her own.

Although I really wanted to keep the little breast bag, my mother said so and had to leave.

However, on the other side.

"Young Master, Lin Yimin returns to China tomorrow. Do we need to be on guard against anything?"

"Send someone to monitor him. If there is any situation, please notify me immediately."

"Okay...by the way, Miss Lin Shengliang...she wants to see you"

"Tell her, let her give up, I won't see it."
Chapter completed!