After Ling Yujin finished speaking, the room instantly became quiet.

The air was so silent that you could hear a pin drop clearly.

Cheng Ru held her breath and looked at Ling Yujin, feeling that all the cells in her body had stopped at this moment.

Her brain couldn't think, her mouth couldn't speak, and her heart even stopped for a few beats.

The woman bit her lip and stared blankly at the painting on the wall in front of her.

That painting was painted by a local wandering painter when she and Ling Yujin were traveling half a year ago. It showed the two of them from behind.

They didn't know it when the artist painted them.

At that time, the two of them were standing side by side on the wooden bridge on the coast watching the sunset over the sea.

After they finished reading, the artist slowly brought the painting up. He said that the picture of them together was so beautiful that he couldn't help but paint it.

The wandering painter said that he would give the painting to them as a gift to thank them for allowing him to see such a beautiful picture.

But Ling Yujin insisted on giving him money.

In the end, he gave the painter a check.

The amount on the check was not small, because it was a spare amount he had with him when he went out to discuss business.

When the painter left, Cheng Ru glared at him with some resentment.

After all, this painter is not a famous artist, and his paintings should not be worth so much money.

But Ling Yujin smiled and hugged Cheng Ru:

"It's not a question of whether it's worth it..."

"Instead, he took the initiative to stand up, praised the beautiful scene of us together, and even took the initiative to draw it. This kind of affection is worth the money I gave him."

What Ling Yujin said at that time is still in my ears now.

Cheng Ru looked at the painting and felt the breath of the drunk man behind her.

After a long while, she finally took a deep breath and came to her senses, pushing Ling Yujin away who was holding her:

"This joke is not funny at all."

If the person holding her now was Ling Yujin who had not lost her memory, or the same Ling Yujin who always thought about her in everything and always put her first, she would definitely be very moved and moved now.

But, he is not.

The current Ling Yujin, after losing her memory, is actually completely different from the previous Ling Yujin.

From Cheng Ru's point of view, the man in front of her just had the same skin as Ling Yujin.

He is not him.

The two of them seemed like two completely different people.

She would be touched when Ling Yujin proposed to her before.

Ling Yujin now...

It would only make her feel that he was deliberately mocking her.

If she agreed to his so-called proposal now, he might pinch her neck in the next second and say, he knew that she just wanted to marry him.

He had always been like this, she was used to it.

So this time, she didn't intend to take Ling Yujin's words seriously.

Thinking of this, Cheng Ru took a deep breath, turned around and pushed the drunk Ling Yujin out of the kitchen, and then closed the sliding door of the kitchen with a "crash".

After blocking out the alcohol-smelling air, Cheng Ru took a deep breath, patted her chest gently, and calmed her racing heart:

"Okay, okay, I didn't get fooled this time."

After saying that, she continued to sort out the ingredients at a faster pace.

She had to cook the hangover soup as quickly as possible for him to drink so that he would not be able to use the excuse of being drunk to continue to harass her.

Through a frosted glass door, Ling Yujin narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at the red figure busy in the kitchen.

In fact, he was not very drunk.

Maybe it's because of amnesia, or maybe it's because I've been in a bad mood since I found out about Jian Xu today...
Chapter completed!