After Divorce, Hidden Marriage Husband Became Addicted to Me Chapter 572: 368: 3

Chapter 572: Chapter 368: _3

Maybe it was the exercise from mountain climbing, but Tang Xi managed to finish an entire bowl of noodles.

After returning ho, Tang Xi gave the amulet to Tangtang. Tangtang tilted her head and asked, “What does grandpa look like? I’ve never seen him. I want to et grandpa too. Will grandpa like ?”

Fu Tingzhou originally wanted to say there was nothing much to see, but he didn’t want his daughter to have unhappy childhood mories. He bent down and picked her up, “You’ll see him in two weeks, at mom and dad’s wedding. Grandpa will be there too.”

Tangtang whispered, “It would be nice if grandma could co too.”

Tang Xi and Fu Tingzhou were both montarily stunned.

Tang Xi touched her daughter’s cheek, “Grandma will wake up, and we’ll be by her side together.”

The girl was still young, unaware of life’s unpredictability, including illness and death. In her mind, she only knew that grandma was ill, in a deep sleep, unaware of the severity of the illness, but she constantly thought about it.

Fu Tingzhou hugged Tangtang and also embraced Tang Xi.

After putting their daughter to sleep at night, Fu Tingzhou hugged Tang Xi and went to the basent cinema room.

“Thank you for giving such a healthy, sensible, and kind daughter.”

You have raised her well.

Fu Tingzhou bent down to kiss her cheek.

The stubble of the man’s beard tickled Tang Xi a bit.

She reached up to touch his chin, and Fu Tingzhou caught her fingers.

The two leaned on the sofa watching the movie.

Tang Xi suddenly brought up the last ti Fu Tingzhou had left after receiving a call from Shu ngshu halfway through a movie. The man laughed and said she was bringing up old grievances.

Tang Xi nodded, “I am, so what are you going to do about it, Mr. Fu?”

Fu Tingzhou raised three fingers, “I, Fu Tingzhou, swear that this kind of thing will never happen again.”

“I don’t need your oath, and you don’t need any vows. I’m just scared,” Tang Xi said as she leaned into his embrace. She was actually quite confused.

Does Fu Tingzhou really like her?

Even though the man was close by, and she could feel the beating strength from his chest next to hers, she was still afraid.

Four years ago, Fu Tingzhou liked Su ngshu so much. Could it be that after losing his mory and forgetting everything, he really stopped liking her? If he regains his mory in the future, will he still like Su ngshu?

Fu Tingzhou reached out and held Tang Xi’s shoulders, trying to ld her into his embrace, “What are you afraid of?”

“If, I an if, in the future, you regain your mory and find out that you didn’t like that much, but instead we had many unhappy mories, and the person you truly loved wasn’t , what would you—” Tang Xi hadn’t finished speaking when the man forcefully kissed her lips.

His hand, threading through her hair.

Providing her with support while deepening their kiss.

Tang Xi wrapped her arms around his neck, but after a deep kiss, she turned her face away, “You were so persistent in pursuing your past mories. Perhaps, once you rember those things, you might truly despise . Maybe with just one call from Shu ngshu, you might leave again.”

“Never, it will never happen,” Fu Tingzhou’s voice was husky as he looked straight at Tang Xi’s face. “The one I like is only you, no one else.”

“Liar.” Tang Xi’s eyes reddened.

“I’m not lying to you.” Even though Fu Tingzhou had lost his mory, there was no excitent, familiarity, or joy of reunion when he was close to Su ngshu; rather, he felt aversion.

If he ever liked Su ngshu before, then he could only say one thing, he was blind.

“Tang Xi, I, Fu Tingzhou, only like you.” After saying that, he adjusted her face and kissed her cheek tenderly, “Only Tang Xi, I love only you.”

Tang Xi felt that even if it was a lie, she believed it.

Even if it’s a beautiful dream, she might wake up.

She is willing.

Just to indulge in it.

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The high-end café at the top floor of the downtown shopping mall.

Qiao Jing walked in wearing sunglasses.

This place, catering only to VIP custors, was indeed the ideal spot for afternoon tea for so wealthy society ladies.

Walking softly in her high heels, Qiao Jing slowly approached a seat and placed an order. She looked at the woman opposite her, “Miss Shu, you asked to co. Is there sothing you need?”

“It’s nothing much. I recently heard that Mrs. Cheng likes watching dramas. I happen to have two tickets, and I thought it would be great to invite Mrs. Cheng to join.” While speaking, Shu ngshu took out a ticket and handed it to Qiao Jing.

Qiao Jing took it and saw that it was for a very current show happening this afternoon and indeed it was sothing she liked.