Adorable Baby: CEO's Amnesiac Ex-wife/C9 Uncle has three good points
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C9 Uncle has three good points

The sun was shining brightly in Edinburgh, making the old streets seem exceptionally bright.

When Song Zixiu reached the mouth of the alleyway, he was stopped by someone.

The person who called him that was his best friend in Edinburgh, Xiaomei. He was wearing a tight vest and a miniskirt, with one long leg bent up against the wall, and a lady's cigarette between his bright red lips.

Song Zixiu stopped and looked at her impatiently. "I thought we didn't have anything to say to each other. We need to talk alone."

Little Mei stood up, took off the cigarette in her mouth and threw it into the trash can beside her, then walked back to Song Zixiu's side and said with a dispiritedly expression, "I know you don't want to go to bed with me, and I'm not the type of person who would bring trouble upon himself. But regarding Ke Wei, I have a few words that I don't feel at ease with."

Song Zixiu turned around to face her and said, "If it's about Ke Wei, I can talk to you for a bit."

The two of them walked out of the alley in tacit understanding before finding an outdoor caf? and sitting down.

Little Mei ordered a cappuccino, and Song Zixiu still ordered a latte.

The coffee was served very quickly. Song Zixiu raised his cup and looked at the passersby outside. After drinking a mouthful of coffee, he said, "If you have something to say, just say it." He had never wanted to have anything to do with Lu Ke Wei, let alone this person was a good friend of Lu Ke Wei. However, he could tell that Little Mei's attitude wasn't very good, but her concern for Lu Ke Wei didn't seem to be fake.

However, Little Mei was really thirsty, she actually took a big gulp of coffee, and then she slowly said, "But even I don't know, I'm actually an illegitimate daughter, I can't even see my parents a few times a year, and I still can't go back home and recognize my ancestors. It's just that my identity is not to be shamed. I don't even know what they do, I only know they are rich, and the only money I have is inexhaustible. "

Song Zixiu could not hold it in anymore and interrupted her, "I am not interested in your background."

Little Mei laughed mockingly, "I didn't expect that for the sake of Ke Wei, you wouldn't be willing to be a little patient with me." After drinking another mouthful of coffee, the cup was completely empty this time. She asked the waiter to pour another cup before continuing, "Since you've been with Ke Wei for so long, you should know about her amnesia, right? I just find it laughable that I am the same as her in a way that neither of us is complete. However, she was clean and pure, and she deeply attracted me. Perhaps I originally wanted to be like her in my heart. "

Song Zixiu gradually understood the purpose of her long speech, it was just to clarify the significance of Lu Kowei's existence to her.

Kabukino drank another cup while Little Plum continued, "I have always wanted to protect this pure and clear portion of her body. I hope that she can find a man who is willing to protect her and live on. The first time I saw you, I thought you must have had a lot of men in the past. But the other day, when I saw you forcing her like that, I realized how much you felt for her. "

Song Zixiu stared at her coldly, waiting for her to finish.

Little Mei suddenly leaned over to Song Zian and whispered, "I'm moved by your feelings, but it's just doubt. Have you ever known Ke Wei?"

Song Zixiu didn't expect this woman who looked like she only knew how to play had such insight, but his expression didn't change, "I don't think it's necessary for me to tell you anything, whether we know each other or not."

"Ke Wei's aunt didn't tell her anything about the lost memories, but Wei couldn't see through them and thought that her aunt was doing it for her own good. However, if an outsider saw it, they would definitely know about it. There is only one possibility, and that is that you know her past. "

Song Zixiu looked calm and composed, "I just said that I don't need to tell an outsider like you anything."

Little Mei blinked and her long eyelashes trembled as well. With a weak but firm voice, she said, "I don't care what happened between you and Ke Wei in the past. You can still be with her now, but I definitely won't allow you to hurt her."

Song Zi Xiu tilted his head slightly and looked at her, and replied as if he was playing with the world: "You think I'm just playing with her? Let me tell you, Little Mei, I only care about her more than you do. "

Because of the appearance of a man, he felt that his life, which had always been as tranquil as water, had completely changed. Previously, she was just a sweet shop and a simple life at home.

But now, she seemed to have spent all her time with him, except working and sleeping. They had tried a lot of restaurants in Edinburgh, but they had not found a single one that suited their needs, and they had often walked, almost all the streets and alleys in Edinburgh. Once in a while, Song Zixiu would take her to visit some famous churches and castles in Edinburgh. Every time she went there, she would feel as if time and space had intersected, and when she looked at the man beside her, she would exclaim at the wonders of fate.

It just so happened to be Edinburgh's annual art festival, and the two of them would visit whenever they had time.

Life had indeed changed, but there didn't seem to be anything bad about it, apart from the occasional uneasiness that would arise in his heart.

One day, while strolling around Edinburgh University with Songzi in tow, the two of them got tired and found a bench to sit on.

"I don't even remember what happened to me in the past. I was thinking that maybe I could play better than Little Mei, don't you mind?"

Song Zixiu held one of her hands and laughed, "I guess I'm regarded as an unknown to you. I don't see what you care about, do I?"

"Is it not because of your glib tongue that you easily tricked me?"

Song Zixiu looked at her seriously, "Is that really the case?" Other than his identity and the past, he had never lied to her about anything else.

He immediately added in a weak voice, "Alright, I admit that it's also because you're very handsome, but I really can't stand being pestered by handsome guys."

Song Zizi smiled. "There are so many handsome men in Edinburgh. I've never seen you looking for one of them."

"Perhaps I'm more of a traditional person and don't like those perverted nuts at all."

Song Zi laughed for a while, but still couldn't help but ask, "Do you really want to recover your memories?"

"Not entirely. Actually, we've been like this for the past three years, so it's not that bad." But when I come back from my dreams at midnight, I always feel like my heart is empty. "

Song Zixiu restrained his expression and comforted him, "Didn't your aunt say that the past is not a good memory? Since that was the case, he didn't want to think too much about it. Goethe once said, 'If one is not so stubborn, so persistent in remembering the misfortunes of the past, one will consider how one can be at ease with the present situation, and the suffering will be much less.' "So, forget it, forget it. Some people can't forget it even if they want to."

"I didn't expect you to quote the famous poem of the past."

Song Zixiu joked, "In front of a top student like you, I can't be so uncultured."

The two walked back hand in hand, and Song Zixiu followed Lu Kewei to her house.

As soon as they arrived home, Lu Kewei asked, "Song Zixiu, are you hungry? If you're hungry, I'll make you something to eat."

Song Zixiu hurriedly said, "There's no need to be busy. Let's just sit down and watch TV for a while."

He went to the kitchen, cut some apples and placed them on the coffee table before sitting down on the sofa with him.

However, not long after she sat down, Lu Kewei felt him getting closer and closer to her. She moved to the side, and in the end, she already moved to the edge.

"Song Zixiu, can you not be so bored?"

Song Zixiu stood up and picked up an apple. He placed his hand in front of Lu Kowei's mouth and said, "Eat some fruits."

"Take it away, I don't want to eat it."

Song Zixiu suddenly leaned in front of her, pinched her chin with one hand and used some strength to push the apple into her mouth before smiling in satisfaction.

Lu Kewei chewed on his apple as he said in a speechless manner, "Song Zixiu, I'm really finding you more and more childish. Are you really in your thirties?"

Song Zi leaned his head on her shoulder and smiled: "Isn't it said that your IQ is zero in front of people you like? "So it's normal for me to do something even more childish."

He used the remote control to adjust the channel and found a British drama that was currently popular. Coincidentally, the male lead was Uncle, she smiled as she looked at the television screen and said, "The domestic website also says that Uncle has three good things to say, but mature patience is easy to push down. I think that it's all just a lie."

Song Zi Xiu raised his head from her shoulder and looked at her with a smile: "Oh?" He picked up the end of the sentence and deliberately dragged it out, "I don't know the first two points, but you can try out the last one on me and see if it's true?"

At the beginning, Lu Kewei was stunned. When she finally understood the meaning behind his words, she immediately hit him with a blush. "You bastard, you really want to take advantage of me."

Song Zixiu replied shamelessly, "You're right, I can only think of a way to take advantage of you." At the end, he still felt wronged.

The two of them had confirmed their relationship for a period of time. Recently, Song Zixiu always stayed at Lu Kewei's home for a while when he sent her home at night, but even so, they never stayed overnight at her home. They were very strict with the rules, which meant that the two of them had yet to have a substantive relationship.

How could he not understand the meaning behind his words? His face became even redder, and he used even more strength to beat him. He accidentally pushed him onto the sofa, and with a hand on her waist, he also knocked her down.

The two of them were lying on the sofa face to face. Lu Kewei could feel that Song Zixiu's expression had changed a little. He forced a calm smile and said, "It was really easy to push her down." After saying so, she intentionally bent down and kissed the corner of his mouth. Noticing the change in his gaze, she immediately sat up from his body and ran away.

Seeing that he was still lying on the sofa without moving, but his gaze was fixated at a certain spot on her. He immediately followed his gaze and finally understood the reason behind the change in his expression. She was wearing a very wide and loose homemade dress. At this time, one of her shoulders was almost completely exposed, not to mention that she had lowered her body just now. He must have seen everything from that angle.

Song Zixiu was still lying down. He stretched out his hand and called out to her, "Ke Wei, come here."

However, Lu Kewei only smiled and said, "Mr. Song, it's getting late. I think it's time for you to leave."

Song Zixiu looked at her and said, "Come here, I have something to talk to you about."

Seeing his serious expression, and seeing that he had no intention of getting up, Lu Kangwei squatted down in front of the sofa and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

The world suddenly turned upside down at this moment. Song Zixiu directly got off the sofa, pressing Lu Kewei down on the carpet, and then kissed him. His kiss seemed to be woven into a net that covered her. She had nowhere to run to, nowhere to run, and could only bear it as much as she could.

Song Zixiu was unable to suppress his emotions even when his hand had reached her loose collar. He had finally arrived at the mountain range that had hooked up with him just a moment ago.

Lu Kewei started to scold him for kicking her. Only then did he let it go, but he still held onto her, not wanting to let her go.

If this was just a dream, he hoped it would never wake up.

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