The sperm rushes into the brain, Lan Xingchen is so tired that he is exhausted, Gong Yurui still wants it.

Lan Xingchen was pitiful and ignored Gong Yurui, the horned beast. She was sleepy. If she didn't sleep, she would definitely not have the energy to go to work tomorrow. Seeing Lan Xingchen yawning constantly, Gong Yurui finally found that she let Lan Xingchen get up and go to the bathroom to clean up.

As soon as Lan Xingchen closed his eyes, Gong Yurui's phone rang on the table. Lan Xingchen was so angry that he shouted to the bathroom: "Ming Yurui, your phone number."

"Please help me." Gong Yurui shouted out through the glass door.

"Oh." Holding Gong Yurui's cell phone, Lan Xingchen was also hesitating whether to answer this strange call, but Gong Yurui said that she would answer it. What if it was Gong Yurui's very important call and she didn't answer it, wouldn't it be a big deal for Gong Yurui?

Thinking of this, Lan Xingchen pressed the answer button.

Before she could make a sound, a sound came from the other end of the phone.

"Rui, I apologize to you. I was wrong. Can you come to the bar we often go to to accompany me?" Lan Keer came from the other end of the phone with a crying voice, and Lan Xingchen's sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

For a long time, Lan Xingchen has not chewed it.

"Rui, are you listening?" No one responded, and Lan Keer was even more disappointed and cried, which made people heartbreaking.

"I am not Gong Yurui, I am Lan Xingchen." Lan Xingchen's heart was filled with a ball. Although he had lost his memory and neither hated nor liked Lan Ke'er, but listening to her crying voice, Lan Xingchen's mood was churning.

No matter what, Lan Ke'er is her sister. When Lan Xingchen heard her crying so miserably, she could not be unmoved at all.

"Why are you? Where is Rui?" The person who listened to the phone was not Gong Yurui, and Lan Keer's mood was instantly disappointed.

"He is taking a shower." Lan Xingchen bit his lips tightly, and his mood suddenly became dark.

"Xingchen, sister, please give me something, please return Yu Rui to me. I can't do without him. I lost everything for him, and even my children and I have lost. Xingchen, sister, I really have nothing but you and Yu Rui. We have grown up together since we were young, can you please help my sister once?" Lan Ke'er suddenly cried and cried, and her crying sounded more and more heartbreaking.

Lan Xingchen was shocked, holding his cell phone was like holding a hot potato.

Gong Yurui and Lan Keer once had children?!

Why didn't she know anything? Gong Yurui never told her?

"Xingchen, I haven't asked you for anything since I was a child, but this time, I beg you to return Yu Rui to me. If I hadn't Yu Rui, I wouldn't be able to survive." Lan Xingchen didn't say anything, and Lan Ke'er had to continue talking to herself.

"Sorry, Yu Rui is not an item, it's not that I want him to belong to someone. Sister, Yu Rui doesn't love you, you should let go." Lan Xingchen grabbed his heart's pajamas, as if a piece of flesh was cut by a knife.

"How do you ask my sister to let go? Yu Rui and I have so many unforgettable pasts. It's not like you can forget it just by wanting it." Lan Keer took a deep breath when she felt very uncomfortable, "Xingchen, see you tomorrow at Shangdao Cafe on Xijing Road. Let's sit down and have a good talk."

When talking on the phone, I can’t explain clearly, so it’s better to have a face-to-face conversation.

"I won't go. I'm very busy tomorrow and I can't take time." Lan Ke'er proposed to meet again, and Lan Xingchen refused, "Sister, I advise you, who has no past? As for the past between you and Yu Rui, I don't want to know at all. Please don't tell me a little bit in the future. That's the past, after all, the past, the future and present we look at, and Yu Rui loves me now."

"The future is so far away, no one can predict it. Memories always bring beauty to people, but now? How many people will cherish the people they have in front of you? Xingchen, no matter whether you come tomorrow or not, I will go to the island cafe on Xijing Road for afternoon tea. You come when you have time, it doesn't matter if you don't have time."

Lan Keer was very calm. If the amnesia-lost Lan Xingchen loves Gong Yurui, she would definitely not come tomorrow at noon. No woman could tolerate her husband and her old lover, unless the amnesia-lost Lan Xingchen does not love Gong Yurui.

After Lan Ke'er said that, she hung up the phone, and the phone slid from Lan Xingchen's hand to the bed, and she was already in tears.

Gong Yurui and Lan Keer once had children, and they were better?!

Thinking of the affectionate scenes of Gong Yurui and Lan Keer, Lan Xingchen felt like she was about to go crazy. Although she said she didn't want to know the past of Lan Keer and Gong Yurui, she was reluctant to know all their past in her heart. However, she was afraid that after she knew it, she would not have the courage to bear the consequences...

"Lan Xingchen, what's wrong with you?" Gong Yurui came out of the bathroom, took off his shower cap, and saw Lan Xingchen sitting on the bed crying. Her eyes were swollen like walnuts, as if she had just cried.

"It's okay, I suddenly missed home." Lan Xingchen wiped away the tears from his face and poured them back to the bed to pretend to go to bed. She didn't want to relive a word about Lan Ke'er just now.

"Do you miss the Lan family? I'll go back with you tomorrow." Gong Yurui walked to the edge of the bed, took off his shoes, and got on the bed.

"No, you are so busy, you're still busy with your own business. I can go back alone." Lan Xingchen answered Gong Yurui indifferently, no longer having the intention to talk to Gong Yurui.

"Who called me just now?" Gong Yurui picked up the phone on the bed and looked at it. He found that it was an unfamiliar number and didn't care. He threw the phone back to the table.

"I called the wrong one." Lan Xingchen turned around and slept with his back to Gong Yurui.

"Oh, that's it." Gong Yurui said casually, reached out and hugged Lan Xingchen into the warm embrace. Gong Yurui's rough palm kept helping her to wipe her tears. His hot lips kissed her eyebrows and forehead. When the tears on Lan Xingchen's face were almost wiped dry, Gong Yurui let go of her and asked, "Lan Xingchen, who wouldn't make you unhappy?"

Gong Yurui thought to himself, it wouldn't be him that would be so unlucky, right?

Suddenly, Lan Xingchen could no longer hold back, and tears were like a faucet that could not be locked, crying loudly. While crying, he punched Gong Yurui's fist hard on the chest, and cried while scolding, "Ming Yurui, I hate you, I hate you so much! It's just that you make me unhappy, I hate you so much! You love to provoke me. If you don't see me crying, you won't be satisfied. This time you are satisfied and see me crying like this, you are happy!"

He and Lan Ke'er had so many pasts, she was so crazy that she was jealous. Every time Lan Ke'er revealed a little to her, she would be sad all day long, and Gong Yurui never explained to her the past between them. How would her nominal wife face the past between him and Lan Ke'er?

Not only was she sad, but she was sad!
Chapter completed!