love addiction

"Ah? Am I that good?" Tang Mianmian was very surprised.

When he said it was amazing, Long Yejue laughed again, "Actually, you are not a little sheep, you are a red wolf in sheep's clothing all the time."

"Haha, so I also have a tough side, I thought I had no temper." Tang Mianmian also laughed happily.

Long Yejue said again, "At that time you pushed the bride out of the swimming pool, the funniest thing was that you couldn't swim yet, but you passed out, and the bride was fine, that was our second meeting .”

"It's so romantic, you must be the hero who saved the beauty, right?"

"...Yes." A suspicious dark red appeared on Long Yejue's face.

Tang Mianmian couldn't help sketching the situation at that time in his mind, and even felt like he was there, "By the way, what's the name of my ex-boyfriend? I have to remember this name, and I will take a detour when we meet in the future. I hate cheating the most." people!"

"Are you sure you want to know?" Long Yejue slightly raised his eyebrows.

Tang Mianmian nodded affirmatively, "Of course! Tell me!"

"Su Shijie."

"..."

Hearing this name, Tang Mianmian frowned, "Why do I feel familiar when I hear this name?"

Long Yejue, "..."

The ease on his face gradually faded, and his eyes swirled deeply.

Tang Mianmian scratched her head in embarrassment, "Maybe it's because he hurt me, so I remember it. It's nothing else. Don't be jealous." "I'm jealous." Long Yejue said bluntly.

Tang Mianmian bit her lip and looked at him with guilt, "But now I only have you in my heart, so are you still jealous?"

"Reluctantly stop eating, but I still feel a little uncomfortable." Long Yejue said arrogantly, "You don't remember your husband and me, but you remember your ex-boyfriend. Any man would be angry, right?"

"I know, I know, so what can you do to stop being angry? Tell me? I'm willing to do anything!" Tang Mianmian hurriedly begged, fearing that he would be really angry.

Her cautious appearance made Long Yejue very satisfied, but she still pretended to be angry arrogantly, "Since you apologize so sincerely, then I will accept it. Give me a kiss, and I will see if I can forgive you." .”

"Dear..." She blushed, not daring to look into his fiery eyes, and asked softly, "Dear, where are you kissing?"

"What do you think?"

"...Then close your eyes."

Long Yejue raised his thin lips, "You are still as shy as before."

Tang Mianmian reached out to cover his eyes, "Don't talk."

"it is good."

After he really didn't peek or speak, Tang Mianmian mustered up her courage and kissed his thin lips.

Click to stop.

Just when she was about to back away, a big hand grabbed her head and pressed her to his lips.

This kiss was forced to be extended.

Tang Mianmian struggled a little, then fell softly into his arms.

At an altitude of [-] meters, the kiss between the two became romantic and warm.

***
It was late at night when we arrived in Italy.

But because of the time difference, the two did not feel sleepy.

The place Long Yejue took her to was his residence in Italy.

Although not as luxurious as Emgrand, it was beyond Tang Mianmian's cognition.

Tang Mianmian talks a lot more now than before. When he got here, he still looked around.

Seeing the familiar daily necessities and men's and women's clothes similar in style to Emgrand, one knows that this is the place where they once lived.

But when she saw the large bouquet of doll flowers placed on the table opposite the bedroom, she was a little stunned, "Why is there such a thing here?"

"I gave it to you." Long Yejue admitted generously.

"Ah?" This was obviously beyond Tang Mianmian's cognition, "It's surprising that you would give me such a childish doll."

childish……

Long Yejue was stunned by this description, and then pouted, "You liked it very much at the time."

It's just that now...you feel childish, right?
She had lost her memory, that's why she thought so, Long Yejue gave himself a psychological hint like this.

Hearing what he said, Tang Mianmian hurriedly said, "Of course, I like it very much now, but I'm not able to give you such cute things. Men give women, don't they all give roses or something?"

She muttered, and went to see those lovely beautiful sheep and big gray wolf again.

But Long Yejue looked at her back in a daze.

Send roses?

He thought about it too, but he couldn't send it because she was allergic.

He also spent a lot of thought on sending this doll.

When Tang Mianmian saw it, she was as happy as a child.

Did she, who lost her memory, feel that this thoughtful gift was childish?

The reason why Big Big Wolf was given to Mei Yangyang was because she said that she was a wolf, and she was always called a little sheep by herself, so this gift was very meaningful.

Long Yejue suddenly felt a little bored, "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."

"Oh, you smoke less, it's not good for your health." Tang Mianmian reminded.

Long Yejue nodded and left the room.

And Tang Mianmian also lost interest in the gift. To be honest, she really didn't think this doll was any good.

Could it be that because of my amnesia, my preferences and tastes have all changed?
She couldn't understand.

It seems that Long Yejue went to smoke because of what she said just now, right?
Long Yejue smoked several cigarettes in the yard before returning to his room.

Tang Mianmian had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed reading a book.

Long Yejue pushed open the door and just looked at her under the warm yellow light.

In this way, she is still the same as before.

The depression in my heart disappeared after seeing her under the soft light.

He rolled his lips and said softly, "Good night."

"...Good night." Tang Mianmian smiled softly at him.

Long Yejue gave up the idea of ​​kissing her in the past, and couldn't bear to break this beauty, so he closed the door and went to the guest bedroom.

The smile on Tang Mianmian's mouth gradually faded away.

In fact, if he asks to live with her now, she will not object.

It's just that he didn't mention it again, and went back to his room very gentlemanly every time.

Usually the most intimate contact is left with kisses.

This man respects her very much, and he doesn't overstep too much.

But she felt that such a distance made her feel so far away...

Tang Mianmian slept until three o'clock in the afternoon the next day, and Long Yejue went out to discuss cooperation. In the huge house, she and a newly hired housekeeper were left alone.

She walked around the house bored in every possible way, and then went to the yard outside to have a look.

The time without Long Yejue's company is always very long.

She finally went back to her room and called Long Yejue.

After amnesia, the only number she could remember was Long Yejue.

Long Yejue is busy there, but he will take time out of his busy schedule to answer her calls.

"When will you come back?"

Long Yejue looked at the time, "Maybe a few more hours, did you just wake up?"

"Well, I just got jet lag and my head hurts."

"Then I'll come back as soon as possible, you rest first, and if you need anything, tell the servants." Long Yejue told him patiently.

"Okay." Tang Mianmian felt relieved when she heard his voice.

"Then I hang up first?"

"……Um."

Tang Mianmian held the phone reluctantly, refusing to put it down.

And Long Yejue didn't hang up the phone immediately, and the two were still talking.

In the end, Tang Mianmian couldn't bear it and broke the silence, "You'd better do your work first, I just hope you can come back soon, that's all."

"Okay, wait for me at home." Long Yejue smiled, and the cold expression on his face softened a lot.

The call was finally over, Long Yejue put down his phone, and put away the warmth on his face.

Seeing this face-changing state, the partner was stunned.

Anyi wiped his sweat frequently.

There's no way, when it comes to his wife's affairs, Young Master Jue is just such a surprise, he's used to it, he just hopes not to scare the partners.

Long Yejue finished work early and planned to go back to accompany Tang Mianmian.

When passing by the flower shop, he asked Anyi to stop the car.

Just as Anyi was about to ask him what he was going to do, Long Yejue opened the car door and got out by himself, and walked straight to the flower shop.

Long Yejue is not a romantic person. When he was with Tang Mianmian, he rarely sent flowers.

But when I saw the flower shop today, I just wanted to buy her a bunch of flowers on a whim.

The flower shop is full of flowers, all kinds of flowers are blooming, with charming fragrance.

The beautiful clerk came up and asked softly, "Sir, do you want to buy flowers? What kind of flowers do you need?"

"Let me consider."

"Okay." The clerk stepped aside politely and let the man choose by himself.

Because the location here is relatively remote, not in the city center, and the distance from his residence is basically one south and one north.

This time, he came over mainly because the partner was here.

The drive back will take at least two hours, so he has to choose flowers that will last longer.

There are mostly roses in the store, which are suitable for all kinds of flowers and are very beautiful.

The clerk saw that he hadn't made a choice yet, so he offered to propose, "If the husband is giving it to his wife, then give it roses."

Rose.

Long Yejue frowned, "No, she is allergic to rose pollen."

"Is that so? That's a pity. Roses are flowers that symbolize love." The clerk said regretfully.

Long Yejue finally chose the Bird of Paradise, paired with Gypsophila.

The clerk wrapped up the bouquet quickly. When Long Yejue paid again, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "Wrap another bouquet of roses for me."

The clerk looked at him incomprehensibly, "Didn't you say that your wife is allergic to rose pollen?"

Her eyes must be full of doubts and contempt.

Maybe Danglong Yejue is the kind of person who has a mistress.

But Long Yejue didn't explain much, but said, "Hurry up, hurry up."

"...Okay." The other party could only help him bandage the rose, but he was obviously not as diligent as before, and he didn't talk to him again.

Long Yejue left the flower shop with two bouquets of flowers in his arms, and bumped into a little girl head-on.

Fortunately, he hugged the flower tightly and didn't knock the flower into anything, but the little girl was knocked to the ground.

Long Yejue hurriedly asked, "Are you all right, Miss?"

The other party was a girl in her twenties with an oriental face. When she heard him speak Chinese, she shook her head, "I'm fine, let's go."

"Are you really all right? Do you need my help?"

"No thanks, I'm really fine." The other party said politely.

After Long Yejue was sure she was okay, he turned and left.

Then the little girl muttered, "Why is there so much smell of rose pollen? I'm going to be scolded by my husband again in a while."