Ni Chuxue did not expect that Xu Han will personally give her a bowl of porridge. Under the eyes of Mela’s complicated look, her pretty face was a little nervous and quiet.

"Is this delicious?

I also want to eat it! ”

Mela immediately spoiled her eyes and smiled.

I was eager to have a thin cold and gave her a bowl. When Ni Chuxue heard it, she thought about handing the bowl in front of her. However, Xiang Bohan got up and walked towards the side of the waiter who passed by, "give The lady sent a bowl of bird's nest porridge, thank you."

The waiter immediately sighed with a sentence, "Slightly wait, send it right away."

Mela's smile couldn't help but froze, squatting down and drinking her own juice. After a while, the waiter brought a bowl of bird's nest porridge to her and sent it.

However, for Mela, it doesn't matter if the porridge does not drink, but if it is a thin cold personally given to her, the meaning is very different.

When Ni Chuxue saw that Mela had it, she would drink it with peace of mind. The thin and cold cuts the bread gracefully, and the mature charm is revealed from time to time.

This made Meila on the side of her heart unintentionally eating. Her heart was on the man's side. How could she have such an opportunity to approach him?

It was discovered at such a close distance that the fascinating appearance of the item was thin and cold, and under his mature face, that was a delicate thought for people.

Mei Lala's heart, fluttering through the dark and straight, she could not help holding the chin, toward the thin path, "Uncle Xiang, I came to your place, there are many places that do not understand, can you teach me!"

Ni Chu Xuemei was awkward, and her sister was so rude to trouble him.

And she is always, can not trouble him, she must not bother him.

Xiao Han smiled slightly. "If Miss Mela has any need, I can ask someone to help you. As for myself, I am very busy."

Mela couldn’t help but see a red lips. Some lost. "Thank you, I have the first snow to accompany me."

The eyes of the thin cold fell to the side of the girl who said nothing, and the delicate white face appeared a melancholy thought, which made him feel awkward.

What is she worried about?

Mela felt that she had eaten too little and got up and went to get food.

The thin body of the item was slightly close to the girl around him, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Have you thought?

Why are you not happy? ”

Ni Chuxue was shocked, looked up, and the clear water slammed into the man's deep eyes. She had a sense of oppression that she could not escape.

"No...no!"

Ni Chuxue shook his head.

However, Xiang Hanhan knew that she had, but she did not want to tell him, which made him somewhat awkward.

After feeling that her family arrived, it didn't seem to need him anymore.

"I still have something, I will go first. If you have any need to help, contact me directly."

The item was cold and lowered, and he got up.

When Ni Chuxue turned back, he only saw the high back of the restaurant leaving the restaurant. Mela was coming back with her food. She saw that the item she was leaving was thin and cold. She was somewhat unscented. "How did he go like this?"

"Sister, he is busy."

Ni Chuxue explained a sentence for Xiang Hanhan.

Mela is an extremely sensitive person. Her gaze immediately looked at Ni Chuxue with some suspicion. "He just personally gave you porridge. It seems that your relatives are very close! You tell me honestly, What is the intimacy between you?"

Ni Chuxue was somewhat confused by her problems. She shook her head. "We just get along with friends."

"is it?

In his capacity, how can I be friends with you?

Did you use any means to attract him? ”

"Nothing, Uncle Xiang is not such a person, my sister, don't guess like this."

Ni Chuxue had some angry rebuttals.

Mela sighed, "In short, you can't beat his idea."

Ni Chuxue’s mouth twitched with a bitter smile. “How dare I hit his idea?”

After a while, the Khiva couple also came down. Gu Mingfan and his wife also arrived, and a large family had breakfast together.

After breakfast, Gu Mingfan arranged a play project and took a tour of the city's more famous attractions with the Khiva couple.

Ni Chuxue followed her family, and her mood was very good. The Kixia couple also found in the inspection that Gu Mingfan and his wife loved Ni Chuan, which made them have an idea.

That is to leave Ni Chuxue and stay with the couple who have no children and no women. They also have Mela, and their side, without the accompanying children, must be very lonely.

Item house.

In this house, the people of Xiangjia lived happily and decided to hold a happy event before moving to the event.

At the moment, in a study in the house, the atmosphere was a bit dignified. In the hands of Xiang Si Nian, holding a medicine box, he reached out and opened a row of syrup, which was the antidote he had made for his son.

"Qing Hao, are you ready?"

"Well, it's done."

Xiang Qingqi nodded and he considered it very clearly.

He is looking for memories of the past.

"Do you need to call the rose and let her stay with you?"

Xiang Sinian proposed.

Xiang Qingqi shook his head. "No, she is here, just one more worry, and I am very confident."

Xiang Sinian saw his son so determined that this batch of drugs was developed by his team and he was very confident.

"Lie down! I will inject you in, maybe you will sleep for a few hours."

Xiang Qingyi lay down on the sofa. He put his arm on his arm and smiled at his father. "Dad, don't worry, big deal is a matter of sleeping."

Xiang Sinian was also very angry about the son’s amnesia. However, this matter has not been detected yet. In the end, who injected the son with amnesia.

He hopes that if the son can remember, then he must be able to pull out the person. In any case, this is a potential danger and must be checked.

Xiang Sinian skillfully matched the potion. When his hand was injected on his son's arm, his hand still had a slight tremor. He took a deep breath.

I pierced the blood of my son's arm and punched in the potion.

Xiang Qing's sword eyebrows just screwed it, then closed his eyes, and his mind came out, all of which were happy pictures with Jiang Weiwei.

However, when these pictures were disturbed by something, he immediately hugged his head and felt the nerves in his head feel stinging.

"Hey..." Xiang Zheng was sitting on the sofa, but it hurt to slip down.

"Qing Wei... How are you?"

Xiang Siian immediately went to help his son. At this time, his heart was hurting.

"head.

.

It hurts..." Xiang Qingyu lay back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and endured this pain, endured, and slowly fell into a fainting due to drugs.