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A Jing was still A Jing. He could not recover his memories.

Mu Yanran also stopped crying. She came out from Ah Jing's embrace, closed the door, and pulled Ah Jing inside the house.

Before Mu Yanran could say anything, Ah Jing took out a US dollar bill from her pocket. "Yanran, here you go."

Mu Yanran was startled, she wondered where Ah Jing got the money from.

"Jing, I told you to wait for me at home. Where did you go? Do you know how worried I am about you? "

Mu Yanran said in displeasure.

She was worried that he had left, worried that he had forgotten.

Jing, who was holding the money, lowered his head and said softly, "Yanran, I'm sorry."

"I want to make money for you."

With just a few simple words, Mu Yanran was no longer able to continue to be angry.

Her gaze fell on his hand, and she noticed that it was red. He must have gone out to do some work.

"Jing, what did you do?"

Mu Yanran asked.

"I was bored at home, so I went out for a walk. I saw an uncle moving, so I went to help."

When Ah Jing said this, Mu Yanran understood clearly.

When she first came here, bad English was sometimes unable to communicate with the people here. Knowing English and speaking English were two different things.

A Jing lost her memory, but she didn't forget anything he knew.

He forgot to speak English, not only because he understood, but also because he was very good at it.

Mu Yanran brought Ah Jing out for a stroll. She discovered that A Jing did not only know English.

Mu Yanran didn't find it strange when she thought of Ah Jing's background.

The Gu family must have put a lot of effort into nurturing those who held power in the future. Although A Jing's grades were not good in the past, he actually knew more things than most students.

"Yanran, I'm sorry." Ah Jing said again.

Mu Yanran was dead as she took the money from Ah Jing's hands. She counted it and found that it was not a small amount. Tomorrow was her payday, and with the money and the money, she should be able to buy some clothes for him.

"Yanran, I will make money and support you."

Ah Jing looked at Mu Yanran and said seriously.

Mu Yanran looked at Ah Jing in confusion, and Ah Jing continued, "That's what the TV said."

"Men must have their own women."

In Ah Jing's heart, Mu Yanran was his woman.

Even though he had lost his memory, he was still a man deep in his heart. He knew that the men of the Gu family needed to earn money to pamper their woman.

Mu Yanran laughed, with Ah Jing's words, it was enough.

"Sure." she answered half-jokingly.

With Jing like this, how could she have the ability to earn money to support her? But she didn't care. Could Jing raise him? She could only support him.

"You must be hungry." Mu Yanran said again, she said to Ah Jing, "Go, bring the dishes we bought yesterday morning from the refrigerator over, I will make you something to eat."

"After you finish eating, I'm going to the restaurant. Be good and stay at home."

With that, Mu Yanran walked towards the small kitchen, while Ah Jing followed behind him. He said, "I don't need Yanran's hard work."

"Yanran, I'll raise you." he added.

In Jing's heart, Yanran was the best and also the most powerful.

When he woke up, he could no longer remember who he was.

Yanran was very good to him. Even though Yanran had to study and earn money, he still felt sorry for her.

In the past, Jing didn't have to force herself to remember who he was or where his home was. She didn't want to know.

It was enough for his world to have Yanran.

"Good, good, good." Mu Yanran turned her head and laughed, "Be good and help me take the dishes out of the fridge."

"Otherwise, if I'm late, my salary will be deducted."

When Ah Jing heard Mu Yanran's words, he obediently went to the refrigerator to get something.

In the fridge, there were some fish that Yanran had bought yesterday.

Jing liked to eat fish, so she changed the pattern to make him fish.

Ah Jing's mouth was quite tight. After having eaten the dishes of the Gu family's Chef for so many years, it was difficult for him to eat anything outside.

Mu Yanran could still remember that a week after A Jing woke up, she asked him what she liked to eat.

The fish.

Mu Yanran's culinary skills were good, but she was very capable in self-care. But that day, the fish she cooked was rejected by Jing.

Although the taste was good, it was too fishy.

Mu Yanran finally realised that it wasn't that her culinary skills were bad, it was because Ah Jing was born wealthy and was used to eating delicacies, so of course the food she cooked would be terrible to eat.

Just like the clothes that were on Ah Jing and this house, Mu Yanran gave it her all. But to Ah Jing, this house was too small and the clothes were made of too hard materials.

He was picky about everything, letting Mu Yanran know that she had to work even harder to earn money.

But no matter how hard she tried, Mu Yanran knew very well that she would never be able to earn as much money as Gu Mocheng in her entire life.

Later on, when Ah Jing became sensible, he would still feel that the fish that Mu Yanran cooked was delicious no matter how fishy it was.

Even though the room was small, he still felt warm.

It wasn't just because he felt that way, but because he liked being with Yanran.

Mu Yanran thought about how she could give Ah Jing a better life. The sharp knife fell and hurt his finger.

When Ah Jing heard Mu Yanran's shout, he immediately came over to take a look. Seeing that Mu Yanran's finger was bleeding, he didn't think much and immediately stuffed Mu Yanran's injured finger into her mouth.

When her warm tongue touched Mu Yanran's fingers, she raised her head and looked at Ah Jing, whose eyes were filled with worry.2

Ah Jing took out Mu Yanran's finger and saw that she did not have any more blood on it. Just as she was feeling proud about it, Mu Yanran said with a smile, "It's so dirty."

Being ignored by Mu Yanran, Ah Jing lowered his head.

Mu Yanran was only teasing Ah Jing. Seeing him like this, she couldn't help but tiptoe and kiss Ah Jing's lips.

Ah Jing's eyes lit up as well as he smiled at Mu Yanran.

"Idiot." Mu Yanran laughed.

As she spoke, she continued to do the work on her hands while Ah Jing held Mu Yanran's hand.

"Yanran." He looked at Mu Yanran and called out.

Mu Yanran acknowledged, "What!"

"I want to eat Yanran's mouth, it smells good." As he said that, without caring if Mu Yanran agreed or not, Ah Jing bent over and kissed Mu Yanran's lips.

At times, Jing was like a child, but in matters of the heart, he was still domineering.

Mu Yanran thought that although Ah Jing had lost his memory and intelligence, he was still a man.

Well, put your arms around her and kiss her for a long time.

"Jing, I'm going to make dinner." Mu Yanran pushed Ah Jing away and continued to cut vegetables.

A Jing stood behind Mu Yanran and looked at him resentfully. He had not kissed enough.

Mu Yanran made two dishes, and the two sat around the table and ate a simple dinner.

Ah Jing praised Mu Yanran's cooking as she ate, he did not dare be picky about the taste, because every time there was a question of whether the food was tasty, her eyes would glaze over and she would feel uncomfortable.

Mu Yanran was too late. She left the bowl for Ah Jing to wash, and before she left, she warned Ah Jing to not break the bowl when he washed the dishes.

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