On Lu Zhizhi's birthday, Bo Jimu called Liang Wenjing and the others.
As the birthday star, she is in the center, making a wish and cutting the cake, with pear dimples on her face.
Bo Jimu prepared a lot of gifts, others bought necklaces or rings, but he bought Lu Zhizhi's favorites, from clothes, shoes to cosmetics.
Shen Anran tsk tsk tsk in her heart, they have been married for two years, this is the first time for this man.
"With Ah Mu here, we are all inferior."
Liang Wenjing and Xiao Yingying sighed, they grew up together, why did Bo Jimu have a beautiful wife first?
"Bo is always Zhizhi's husband, is it possible that you still want to be ahead of him?"
Because they wanted to invite friends, Bo Jimu and Lu Zhizhi had dinner with the elders at Lu's house and the old house yesterday.
Pei Chao secretly thought, what should Shen Anran give for his birthday.
When the group left, only Bo Jimu and his wife remained.
Thinking of Shen Anran's mysterious appearance, Lu Zhizhi opened her present with curiosity after going to the study at Bo Jimu.
When the small cloth came into her eyes, Lu Zhizhi's ears were quickly stained with crimson.
That's sexy underwear.
In a panic, she put away the things and packed them in the original packaging.
Obviously it was sent by Shen Anran, but he felt very guilty.
night.
After Bo Jimu took a shower, he found that Lu Zhizhi was not the same as usual.
When he saw the scenery in the quilt, the hoarseness of his voice already explained a lot of problems.
"Where did it come from?"
Two years after their marriage, Lu Zhizhi had never bought such a bold style.
"Sent by An An," the little girl couldn't help but put it on under Shen Anran's instigation: "If you think it's not good, I'll go and change it now."
Bo Jimu held Lu Zhizhi down, not letting her move.
He heard himself say: "Since Mrs. Bo likes it, let's try it."
In fact, he knew very well who he liked better.
Lu Zhizhi had a very long dream.
She saw that when Bo Jimu was not around, she was chasing stars in a vest, shopping with Shen Anran, drinking coffee for beauty treatment.
When her husband came back, she seemed to have changed her shell.
She became extraordinarily gentle and considerate, a standard wealthy wife.
The outside world judges that they have a strong relationship, and the two have never quarreled in private.
But in the dream, Lu Zhizhi, as a bystander, could still feel something was wrong.
They don't seem to like each other.
the next day.
When Lu Zhizhi woke up, the place beside him felt slightly cold.
Maybe it was too real, she went to ask Bo Jimu.
The latter lifted his lips and said with a light smile: "Does Mrs. Bo know that she thinks about it every day and dreams at night?"
"You mean, my instincts are all false?"
"Of course," Bo Jimu nodded, word by word: "In Mrs. Bo's subconscious mind, she should be afraid that I will empathize with someone else, so she will worry about gain and loss."
Lu Zhizhi retorted softly: "I haven't."
Husband is excellent, but she is not as good as he said.
"Even if Mrs. Bo doesn't believe me, she should have confidence in herself."
There was a smile in the man's eyes, and Lu Zhizhi couldn't help staring in the morning light.
She suppressed her doubts, maybe her memory recovered, and she would know the specific reason.
In the days that followed, Bo Jimu and Lu Zhizhi were very close.
After all, if they want a baby, they have to work harder.
Lu Zhizhi always had a backache or a sore leg, but Bo Ji Mu was refreshed and not even a little bit tired.
She was a little afraid of him, and secretly prayed to get pregnant soon.
In that case, Bo Jimu could only abstain from sex.
However, the gap between ideal and reality is not the slightest bit.
The big aunt's arrival as promised made Lu Zhizhi's hope come to nothing.
Looking at her rosy face, Bo Jimu couldn't tell whether he was more happy or more disappointed in his heart.
It's just that the blood volume this time is not only less than before, but the time is also shortened.
Lu Zhizhi read some common sense because of pregnancy preparations, and it seems that there are symptoms of early pregnancy in it.
She thought of the oolong incident last time, and became hesitant again.
In the end, Lu Zhizhi did the inspection alone.
The main procedures are those, she follows theAccording to the instructions of the doctor, I finally did everything that should be done.
The moment Lu Zhizhi stood up, his eyes suddenly blurred.
Many images of Bo Jimu and Bo Jimu flooded into her mind, both familiar and unfamiliar.
The moment Lu Zhizhi lost consciousness, Lu Zhizhi was supported by the nurse next to him¡ª¡ª
When Bo Jimu received the call, before the corners of his lips raised, a female voice came from the other side.
"Hello, is this Mr. Bo Jimu?"
Just as Lu Zhizhi woke up, he saw the man's worried face.
"Where is it still uncomfortable? I'll call the doctor."
She rarely went to the hospital, the last time she lost her memory due to a car accident.
Lu Zhizhi shook his head lightly, the imaginary kiss and hug did not appear, and Bo Jimu's heart flashed with faint uneasiness.
The room was eerily silent.
The doctor confirmed that Lu Zhizhi was fine, and the young couple left.
When Bo Jimu sent his wife home, he belatedly discovered that she was different from usual.
Usually Lu Zhizhi is lively and a gossip, and he will call him husband with a lot of mouth.
Now she is more like her two years after their marriage.
"Did you remember everything?"
He stared at her closely, not missing any of her facial expressions.
Seeing that Bo Jimu had noticed it, Lu Zhizhi simply admitted it directly.
"Well, thank you for taking care of me for half a year."
The person is still the same person, her appearance and voice have not changed, but Lu Zhizhi's temperament and tone of voice all indicate that she has recovered her memory.
Bo Jimu was startled, and said for a while, "It should."
He didn't realize that there was something wrong with this marriage before, but now he seems to understand.
Lu Zhizhi was too polite to him, why not him to her?
If it was her at the age of 21, the atmosphere between them would never be stiff.
"I'll take a nap for a while and call me when I get home."
Lu Zhizhi closed her eyes. In reality, she was not as calm as Bo Jimu thought.
Even if the car accident caused amnesia, why did my past self like the plastic husband?
Just thinking of those intimate moments would give Lu Zhizhi a headache.
We are all actors, how can we be emotional?
Bo Jimu's hand holding the steering wheel was slightly pale.
All her gentleness is really fake.
He thought to himself mockingly, why was he so sure in the first place that Lu Zhizhi loved him like his life.
She is clearly a cunning fox, and she recognized her position clearly from the very beginning. The so-called affection is just his illusion.
Bo Jimu's heart seemed to be cut open by someone with a knife, the pain was so painful that he was almost suffocated.
It's not that he imagined the scene of Lu Zhizhi's recovery, but he thought that she, who had a complete memory, would love him.
The hospital is not far from home, but Bo Jimu spent nearly forty minutes.
Seeing that Lu Zhizhi was asleep, he leaned over to unbuckle her seat belt, and planned to hug her.
"¡¡what you do?"
Lu Zhizhi quickly opened his eyelids, looked at Bo Jimu and asked.
The latter withdrew his hand, and his voice was very calm: "I'm going to call you."
The two entered the door one after the other, and Mama Zhang couldn't tell what was weird. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com