Although Jiang Xinwei was worried, she didn't need his apology. After he experienced all this, she felt sorry for her! She reached out and hugged him, shook her head and said, "Don't apologize to me. Compared to your injury, I'm just worried and scared. What's that?

As long as you're fine!"

Xiang Qinghao's heart was warm. After he lost his memory, what he needed most was the trust and understanding of the people around him. Needless to say, his family was so tolerant and understanding that even the people he loved were so tolerant and understanding. This really made him feel very contented.

Xiang Qinghao reached out and stroked the back of her head, kissed her in her hair, and said to her, "Pack up your box and move it to the guest room next to my bedroom."

Jiang Xinwei was stunned and looked up at him. Isn’t this a place where the guests live?

As if seeing through her thoughts, Xiang Qinghao smiled and approached her, "You are not an ordinary guest, you are the most important person to me."

After saying that, Xiang Qinghao's eyes showed a hint of expectation, "Or, are you unwilling to live next door to me?"

Jiang Xinwei shook her head quickly. Of course she was willing, "I do."

Xiang Qinghao smiled with satisfaction, and took the initiative to stretch the zipper of her gift box tightly and tightly, lifted it up, reached out to her, "Follow me."

Jiang Xinwei put her hand into his palm and let him pull him out.

Mrs. Xiang heard the servant report this matter in a while, and she also felt that this was the right thing to do. Jiang Xinwei's status in her son's heart was self-evident. She sincerely hoped that her son could marry Jiang Xinwei and go home to be her daughter-in-law.

"You go up and see if you have anything to replace. Change it immediately. You must make Miss Jiang the most satisfied."

Mrs. Xiang told her to attach her servant to do things, and she would not go up.

After all, in the world of Jiang Xinwei and her son, she, as an elder, doesn’t interfere a lot, just pay attention to it secretly.

Jiang Xinwei's guest room is naturally very luxurious and warm. When the servant came in, he replaced some more girlish bed covers, and placed very exquisite ornaments, making the room look like a girl's boudoir.

Jiang Xinwei stood aside in amazement, watching the servant walk in and change the things in the room for her in an orderly manner, making her feel as if she is preparing a bedroom for her to live in for a long time.

Jiang Xinwei walked to the side, picked up her cell phone and called her parents, telling her that she had arrived at Xiang's house safely so that they would not have to worry.

Naturally, the parents of the Jiang family were no longer worried. When their daughter grew up, it was time to give her freedom and space.

Jiang Xinwei called Xing Liehan again, thanking him for his ordering this time. On the phone, Xing Liehan was also very concerned about her current relationship with Xiang Qinghao. Jiang Xinwei also told the truth. Although Xiang Qinghao lost his memory, their relationship has not changed.

After making two calls, Jiang Xinwei's room was also decorated. The servants greeted her very politely, then closed the door and left.

Leave her a quiet private space, Jiang Xinwei sat on the sofa and looked at the bedroom. Although the family was not short of money, compared with the wealth of this century-old family, all qualities were immediately known.

Jiang Xinwei sighed softly. It seems that she must work harder to become a better person in the future, strive to stand higher, and stand with him in the future and become more in line with her.

She was not greedy for the power and wealth of the Xiang family. What she thought in her heart was that she could be better.

Jiang Xinwei stayed here with peace of mind. Here, she also felt the feeling of home. The Xiang family’s parents are both very good people, and this family gives her a sense of intimacy.

There was a knock outside the door, and Jiang Xinwei responded to the door, "Please come in."

Xiang Qinghao pushed the door and watched her sitting on the sofa thinking about things. He immediately looked over with concern and sat beside her, "What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Xinwei pursed her lips and smiled, but did not hide her inner thoughts, "I'm thinking, I have to work harder in the future."

"Why?"

Xiang Qinghao asked with a smile.

Jiang Xinwei originally wanted to say that she could be worthy of him, but it seemed that she had to marry him like this. Although this was what she said in her heart, girls must be more reserved.

"Because I...I want to be better."

Jiang Xinwei bent her lips and replied with a smile.

Xiang Qinghao has a very keen mind and has lost his memory, but it has taken away his past memories without affecting his way of thinking. He could hear that behind Jiang Xinwei's words, he must be influenced by the strength of his family.

It makes her want to be better and better, and she will be more suitable only when she is with him in the future.

Xiang Qinghao stared at her with serious eyes, reached out to hold her hand, and opened his mouth quietly, "Xinwei, just be yourself! Don't change anything for me, I don't want you to be too tired."

Jiang Xinwei felt embarrassed. Did he still see through her thoughts?

Jiang Xinwei blinked, but still answered him seriously, "I hope I can get better."

Xiang Qinghao looked at her a little stubborn and couldn't help but click her pretty nose, "Okay, let it go, but don't be too tired."

Jiang Xinwei felt so familiar with this flirting, which made her eyes slightly red. She pursed her lips and nodded, "Well, I won't worry you."

Before they knew it, the two faces had already come close, and the eyes of the two pairs of eyes were also closely watching each other. The gaze in their eyes that was admiring each other was so similar, with strands of love intertwined.

It seemed as if the two people had the same intentions, and even the other person's thoughts could be understood at a glance.

Xiang Qinghao approached little by little, and Jiang Xinwei obediently turned her head slightly, blinked her long eyelashes, and closed her eyes slightly.

Xiang Qinghao was surprised to see her cooperation. His thin lips gently turned towards her red lips. The soft touch made his heart throbbing violently. His big palm couldn't help but buckle the back of her head, deepening it.

With a kiss, Jiang Xinwei's face turned red with shame, which was what she was willing to do.

Xiang Qinghao was not too abrupt. Even this kiss was so excited to him, as if he was a young boy who had just fallen in love, and she was the most precious existence in his heart.

At this moment, a servant knocked on the door outside the door. Xiang Qinghao got up and opened the door and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Master, Master Qi is back. I want to see you downstairs."

"My uncle is back?"

Xiang Qinghao was surprised. He said to Jiang Xinwei behind him, "I'll go down first, you can rest here and introduce you to meet my uncle later."

"Yeah, go!"

Jiang Xinwei nodded, sure that their uncle and nephew were going to talk about important things.

Xiang Qinghao quickly stepped out of the door and went downstairs. He saw Xiang Bohan, a mature and calm man sitting with his parents in the hall.

The family is getting bigger and bigger, but the incense is so small. Among his own children, except Xiang Qinghao, the others are all people of the same age as the church.
Chapter completed!