The supporting actress always wants to divorce

Just like that, Mo Zhi's meticulous rhetoric made Ye Nanxing let go of his guard.

But Ye Nanxing still likes to run to the beach to play, staring at the endless sea level in a daze from time to time, just like her subconscious instinct!

Mo Zhi didn't stop him, and took the initiative to play with her on the beach. At this moment, the woman seemed to have returned to her youth, especially playful.

He piled sand, stepped on waves, picked up shells, and was heartless all day long. He was extremely lively, cheerful and simple.

Mo Zhi rolled up his trousers and played with her on the beach all morning. When it was almost noon, he looked at the woman in the long white dress running and jumping in front of him.

He evoked a doting smile and shouted: "Xing'er, don't run away."

Ye Nanxing stopped and turned around, grinning and showing her small white teeth, the melodious laughter echoed on the beach like wind chimes.

She smiled and said, "Mo Zhi, are you tired?"

"Yes, I'm tired." Mo Zhi came in front of her, and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead with his hand: "It's noon, and the sun is at its peak, so we don't want you to get sunburned, let's go back first !"

"But I haven't played enough yet!" Ye Nanxing pursed her mouth a little unhappy, and turned her head to look at the sea level: "Why don't you go back first, I'm playing for a while."

She didn't know what she was looking forward to in her heart, and somehow wanted to be closer to the sea.

Mo Zhi hugged her slender waist, and coaxed softly: "Be obedient, go back to have lunch first, and I will accompany you out to play in the afternoon, okay?"

Ye Nanxing nodded hesitantly: "Okay!"

The teacup dog Xingmo she was holding in her arms grunted a few times in dissatisfaction, as if protesting because of her hunger.

"Xingmo, are you hungry? I'm sorry, I'll go back and feed you dog food later." Ye Nanxing comforted him softly.

Mo Zhi took her hand and walked slowly towards the villa not far away.

When they reached the cobblestones, Mo Zhi led her to sit on a wooden bench beside her.

He squatted down, grabbed the woman's fair feet, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the fine sand off her feet.

Ye Nanxing was slightly stunned. These days, judging from various details, this man loves her very much, but why does her heart not fluctuate, not even the most basic heartbeat!

When she thought of this, her heart was filled with guilt. She couldn't respond to the man in front of her, and felt more and more sorry for him.

After cleaning, Mo Zhi put on the canvas shoes for her, stood up and stared at the woman with a smile on his face: "Xing'er, why are you in a daze again?"

Ye Nanxing suddenly came back to his senses, raised his head and smiled at him: "I think, before I lost my memory, I should have loved you very much!"

She felt that this must be the case, otherwise why would this man treat her so well!

Mo Zhi's dark eyes flashed a trace of regret, he paused and said softly: "Yes, we love each other very much."

Ye Nanxing stood up, bowed his head and showed embarrassment: "I'll be honest, I like you, but the kind of liking for big brother is probably an illusion caused by my amnesia."

"It's okay." Mo Zhi smiled slightly and pulled her into his arms: "Hey, just be happy, don't worry about these things."

After that, he took the woman's shoulders and led her back to the villa.

After the two left, two subordinates walked out from behind the coconut tree.

Ying and Qingyue looked at the figure of the master and the woman, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

Qingyue is much more indifferent: "Such an ordinary and warm day is what the master dreamed of, and now it has finally come true."

On the contrary, Ying's heart was mad with jealousy, his hands hanging on both sides clenched into fists, nails digging into his palms: "Ye Nanxing is not worthy."

"Whether you are worthy or not, what you say doesn't count." Qingyue glanced at her sideways and smiled helplessly: "No matter how much opinion you have on Ye Nanxing, I advise you to keep it in your heart. Don't forget, last time you provoked Ye Nanxing , the master has murderous intentions towards you."

Ying didn't take it seriously, and replied perfunctorily: "Master will not be willing to really kill me."

Qingyue shrugged her shoulders: "Okay, but I still advise you to put yourself in a proper position. As a subordinate, you are not qualified to meddle in the master's private affairs."

Afterwards, she didn't say much, and turned to walk towards the beach with a relieved expression on her beautiful face.

She has admired her master for a long time, but she turned these feelings into a fruitless secret love, never thinking of getting anything, now seeing her master happy, she is also happy.

in the villa.

Ye Nanxing put the dog bowl on the coffee table in the living room, poured some dog food and milk into it, then put the teacup dog in front of the dog bowl, and let it eat.

Seeing the woman's love for this dog, Mo Zhi smiled with relief, giving this teacup dog to Ye Nanxing was the only correct thing he did.

He said softly: "Okay, let it eat slowly, let's go eat too!"

Ye Nanxing pinched the teacup dog's small ears: "Okay."

The two came to the restaurant.

The servant has finished the lunch and is putting it on the table!
Ye Nanxing sat on the chair in front of the dining table, looking at the dishes and losing his appetite.

She looked at the man across from her and said shyly, "I want to eat noodles in clear soup."

Mo Zhi paused the hand holding the chopsticks, his thin lips slightly bent, staring at the woman and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to eat noodles in clear soup?"

Since he erased the woman's memory, he hasn't made her clear noodle soup.

"I don't know." Ye Nanxing shook his head: "The name of this noodle suddenly popped into my head."

"Okay." Mo Zhi twitched the corners of his mouth, suppressed the pain in his heart, and smiled vaguely: "I'll do it for you, you wait."

Suddenly, he realized that even if he erased the woman's memory, he still couldn't erase her subconscious love for Lu Yunxiao.

He knew that she liked noodles in clear soup because the first time Lu Yunxiao cooked noodles for her was a bowl of noodles in clear soup.

Ye Nanxing smiled sweetly: "Okay, thank you."

Mo Zhi sighed, and said with a faint smile: "Xing'er, how many times do you want me to say, don't say thank you, let alone say sorry, remember?"

"Oh, I remember." Ye Nanxing replied obediently.

The man walked into the kitchen, and she sat on a chair and waited obediently.

During this period, she came to the living room and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows bored, still staring at the distant sea level in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, she felt something touching her feet.

Ye Nanxing lowered his head, and saw a little teacup dog that was well fed.

She smiled leisurely, knelt down and picked up the puppy, and said softly: "Xingmo, you are full."

The teacup dog Xingmo wagged his little tail in response!

Ye Nanxing lightly pinched its pointed ears, and said with a smile, "Xingmo, you have gained a lot of weight, and your stomach is round. If this continues, I will control your diet and help you lose weight."

The teacup dog Xingmo stretched out his small tongue to lick her hand, as if trying to please her!

The corners of her mouth were turned up, and she was amused by the puppy's naive appearance!

Ye Nanxing suddenly realized that the puppy's name was Xing Mo, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt more and more that he and Mo Zhi were very much in love before!
Otherwise, how could even the puppy's name be a combination of two people's names.

"Xing'er." Mo Zhi stood not far behind her: "The noodles are ready, come and eat!"

"Okay." With the puppy in his arms, Ye Nanxing trotted up to the man, stood on tiptoe, and kissed the man's handsome face very quickly.

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, she said seriously: "Mo Zhi, give me some time, and I will slowly regain the feeling of loving you before."

After saying that, she bypassed the dazed man, returned to the dining room, sat at the dining table, picked up chopsticks and ate noodles in clear soup in a good mood.

Mo Zhi was still in a daze, smiling suddenly, his face full of joy, he raised his hand to touch the left side of the cheek kissed by the woman, it seemed that there was still warmth from the woman's lips.

This was the first time Ye Nanxing took the initiative to kiss him, although it was a kiss that was like a superficial kiss.

But it still made the calm heart in his chest start beating wildly as if revived!