Chapter 42 Never Wrong


Chapter 42 You can never be wrong

Early in the morning, Han Qian got up from the bed and was busy.

"Sister-in-law, do I need to cut my hair?"

"Sister-in-law, I look so disabled."

"Wei Jiu, look at my face. ”

nervous!

Super nervous!

It’s like a blind date.

Wei Jiu's little wife Liang Yi stood behind Han Qian and shaved her hair with a clipper. Looking at the haircut in the mirror, Han Qian became even more nervous.

Wu Yang, who was standing aside, looked at Han Qian and said helplessly

"Qian'er, you're not going on a blind date, you're just meeting An An."

Han Qian looked at Wu Yang in the mirror and said seriously.

"Sister-in-law! I feel like it's not as simple as meeting. No matter what happened, no matter what I went through! I can feel that An An likes me, but I forgot about her! I just There was a mistake, an irreparable mistake. She remembered what happened between us, but I..."

Liang Yi gently pinched Han Qian's ears and smiled.

"Be good, no one will blame you! You have done a very good job, and it will make us feel bad if you act like this now! Be good, just go see us in your truest self."


Han Qian was very nervous and spoke weakly.

“I don’t like to dress up, but I want to dress up a little more delicately, so that I can show that I value her.”

Gentle!

Still so gentle, and her whole heart is thinking about others.

Wei Jiu lay on the sofa and said helplessly.

"Qian'er, when will you be more selfish?"

Han Qian lowered his head and whispered.

"I have been very selfish! I have been very selfish! She is not even in my mind!"

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At this time, An An was also very nervous. She still did not meet Han Qian in the hotel, but booked a party for a month. Maybe a B&B would be more convenient, but An An felt that the B&B was not clean and worried about Han Qian. I won't be able to accept it.

An An woke up early in the morning and started putting on makeup. Looking at her delicate face in the mirror, An An let out a scream and ran into the bathroom to clean herself.

"No, no, no, this is too delicate! This makeup is too formal!"

After applying light makeup seriously, An An went crazy again.

“Isn’t this too simple? Will he think I’m perfunctory with him?”

“A suit? It’s not like meeting a client! Black stockings? Although he likes it, but this is It’s not informal! Pajamas, ah ah ah ”

An An is going crazy.

She didn't think so much yesterday, and now she suddenly had to meet Han Qian, becoming the first family member he saw after losing his memory. The confident An An lost her confidence.

What to do if you are excluded?

What to do if you are hated?

What should I do if the tension irritates his head?

An An behaved like an untouched little girl. In the end, the girl's tears fell. She imagined meeting Han Qian again countless times, but now that they were about to meet, she didn't know what she should do. .

Twenty minutes later, An An put on the simplest sportswear and went out.

Wearing the most exquisite makeup and wearing the simplest clothes.

Open the door of the Porsche.

I'll pick him up!

When Han Qian was nervous and hesitant, the sound of the engine reached his ears. Han Qian took a deep breath and walked out of the villa. Looking at the girl standing next to the sports car with her hands folded beside her, Han Qian squeezed out a smile nervously.

"Hello..."

Hearing these three words, An An did not show any dissatisfaction or sadness, and smiled with love in his eyes.

Yes!

Why should I expect so much? Just have him stand in front of me!

An An opened the car door, and Han Qian sat nervously in the passenger seat. An An pulled the seat belt sideways and fastened it for Han Qian, saying softly.

"You still don't like wearing seat belts! We haven't gone shopping together, how about we go shopping."

"Okay...Okay!"

An An started the car , slowly left the community. Wei Jiu, who was standing on the second floor of the villa, looked at the car leaving and sighed softly.

"Losing memory is not the scariest thing. The scariest thing is that you don't recognize someone close to you when you see it! What a shame!"

Liang Yi, who was standing next to him, pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose. said sternly.

“You have to pay 35 million for breach of contract.”

“I have no money, you ask Wu Yang for it.”

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The car arrived at the mall. An An opened the door and jogged to open the passenger door. She bent over and reached in to unbuckle Han Qian's seat belt, saying softly.

"I've always been like this, I've always been like this to you. If we can't find the memory, we won't look for it. Just get used to it slowly."

Then he helped Han Qian With her arms out of the car, the slim, cold girl stood in front of Han Qian, gently took out a mask and put it on his face, then held her beloved man's forehead and gently pecked it, and said seriously.

"You have to remember! I'm not even your mistress. What you gave me is bigger than the sky! Even if I kneel down in front of you now, it's appropriate. Don't think What I did was not what it should be! Everything is what it should be, everything is the same as before, and I am the most obedient An An."

Look at the girl in front of you and listen to this. As for the girl, although Han Qian didn't know what he had done before, he always felt that he was definitely not a good person before.

Pedestrians on the street looked at this first-rate, glamorous rich woman holding the arm of an injured man.

The man is very ordinary, not tall, with an old-fashioned head shape. He is still a wounded person, and he got off the passenger seat.

I don’t understand!

I really don’t understand!

Why should he?

Han Qian was also asking himself why?

Walking into the mall, An An held Han Qian's arm.

An An suddenly put her head on Han Qian's shoulder and whispered

"I like you so much! I really, really like you, really, really, really like you."
< br>Han Qian's heart kept beating, beating very fast, his body was a little stiff and he whispered in a low voice.

"I'm sorry!"

"It's okay!"

"I..."

"I love you!"

An An suddenly let go of Han Qian ’s arm, stretched out his hand to pinch Han Qian’s left shoulder, and whispered.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous~Don't be nervous...oh."

The voice was trembling, she saw the stitched wound on the back of Han Qian's head, and she could see the scar on his neck, but An An smiled happily and was very satisfied.

I was the first to see him!

I didn’t buy clothes or any luxury goods. The two of them squatted with two cones at the flower seller in the middle of the mall and looked at the bonsai in front of them. Han Qian whispered.

“How can we still bloom in winter!”

An An said seriously.

"Maybe it's spring already. I feel like it might be spring."

Han Qian nodded seriously.

"I think what you said makes sense, it must be spring! Otherwise, how could we eat ice cream~"

An An turned her head and looked at Han Qian, smiling naively.

"Isn't it sweet?"

Han Qian nodded seriously.

"Tian, ​​although I have lost my memory, I feel like I have never eaten this thing! It's so expensive, twenty yuan each!"

"Yeah~ It's quite expensive. ! Why don’t we buy the store tomorrow and we’ll give you free ice cream!”

“Forget it, you can inspire hard work, An’an, are you hungry?”

"A little hungry! Shall we go to eat? You don't eat hot pot or seafood, let's eat traditional dishes?"

Han Qian turned his head and looked at An An and said seriously.

"I can cook well, why don't we go shopping for groceries! I'll cook for you and make up for my mistakes a little bit, a little bit, a little bit."

An An handed the remaining half of the ice cream to Han Qian, then held Han Qian's face and gently pecked the pig on the mask, saying seriously.

"You made no mistakes, you will never make mistakes! My prince will always be the man who never makes mistakes! Let's go shopping!"

(End of this chapter)

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