505: Untitled

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Ye Shengge had thought he really had something serious to ask, but he asked such a boring and erotic question.2

"You…" She was tongue-tied. Her ears were burning, and her face was burning." Are you bored, Ji Shiting? "

"That's right," the man said. "I checked my contacts, and the only person I know is you, so I had to call you."

Ye Shengge couldn't help choking up at the thought that the man was recuperating and couldn't move around on the bed.

She took a deep breath and said, "But no matter how bored you are, it's not appropriate to call your ex-wife."

"That's true." The man sighed and said, "The nurse is here. Sorry for disturbing you."

In other words, he was going to find a nurse to pass the time.

The man then pretended to hang up the phone.

"Wait!" Ye Shengge blurted out. "Ji Shiting, if… if you're really bored, I'll… talk to you for a bit."

The man thought for a bit and said, "Okay, I think you're more interesting."

Ye Shengge didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He didn't remember her, but he still found her interesting and curious.

However, this fact diluted some of her sadness. At least, he wasn't in front of her now, and she wouldn't hurt him no matter what.

"About… what?" She stammered.

"You haven't answered my question yet." He chuckled and repeated seriously. "Can I hold your breasts with one hand?"

Ye Shengge blushed, took a deep breath and said, "Yes."

"Mm…" The man snorted." I reckon so too. You should have a C cup, right? "

Ye Shengge was lost for words.

"I thought you didn't remember?" She gritted her teeth and asked.

"I took a look today." The man swallowed and said. "It feels like the size and shape I like."

Ye Shengge could almost imagine his Adam's apple moving. He grabbed the balcony with one hand and took deep breaths.

"Ji Shiting, do you know what sex harassment is?" Ye Shengge tried to control her heart. "Besides, you've lost your memory. How do you know what size and shape you like?"

"I know what I like the moment I saw you." The man chuckled, and his deep and hoarse voice came through the phone.

At that moment, even the night seemed to soften.

Ye Shengge bit her lips, but she couldn't stop crying.

Before that man lost his memory, he had never been willing to express his feelings, let alone let her know how he felt about her.

However, after he lost his memory, he didn't hide his interest in her at all. It was as if he had become a completely different person.

He liked her. Even if he had forgotten everything, that hadn't changed.

"Ye Shengge." He called her name, and his deep voice sounded emotional. "Are you crying?"

She took a deep breath and answered, "No…"

"Liar." The man's reproachful tone sounded indulgent. "I heard you breathing. Why are you crying?"

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