"Mom and Grandpa are coming over. Get ready, let's welcome them together."
His voice became much more normal, and his expression was gentle.
Jian Xi's tears fell even more fiercely: "Husband, what's going on with you? Tell me, don't make me worry..."
"I'm not autistic, I just have amnesia." Nan Mufeng smiled. From now on, he was no longer the 'big kid with autism'.
He is Nan Mufeng, the President of Nan Corporation, Jian Xi's husband!
Jian Xi looked at him in surprise.
Nan Mufeng smiled gently, gazing at her tenderly, deeply affectionate.
Love had seeped into his bones, no need for deliberate decoration, it naturally flowed.
"That's wonderful!" Jian Xi threw herself into Nan Mufeng's arms, hugging him, crying like a child, "You're finally okay!"
"Silly, stop that. Or your eyes will get swollen, and Grandpa will get suspicious."
"Okay, I won't cry anymore."
Jian Xi straightened up, rubbed her eyes: "I'll go wash my face."
"Shall I make some blueberry yogurt for you?"
