Proof of amnesia? ? How to prove amnesia?

    Wen Tian suddenly looked even more dumbfounded.

    [My wife had amnesia? Is it true? Why do I feel like he is making it up? ? ]

    [But he really doesn’t remember Sister Ying? If he hadn’t lost his memory, he wouldn’t have lived such a miserable life for so many years if he had been clinging to Sister Ying, right? ? (Question) (Question)]

    [It’s terrifying to think about it. President Jiang approached Wen Tian very abruptly since the first episode. Could it be because Wen Tian forgot him? (Frightened)]

    [I’m watching a variety show for kids! Not a horror movie! ]

    Zhou Ying raised her chin, her eyes under the eye mask were filled with danger, and she spread her hands to urge him.

    “…Oh, my head hurts so much,” Wen Tian covered his face, “Sister Ying, I really don’t remember, please tell me?”

    Zhou Ying snorted, “I know it.”

    Zhou Ying put on the eye mask and ignored him.

    Wen Tian looked at her eagerly, tugging at her clothes and moving around, looking at Sister Wu and the assistant for help.

    Finally, Wen Tian lowered his head, as if he had made a great decision. He held Zhou Ying’s hands with both hands, rubbed them on his face, and said in a gentle voice, “Sister, please be kind and tell me.”

    Zhou Ying: …………

    Audience: …………

    [Ahhhh, who can stand this? (Creeping with jealous twisting)]

    [Wife, acting like a spoiled child, hehe, wife, acting like a spoiled child, hehe (going crazy)]

    Zhou Ying was unable to hold back for a few seconds and burst out laughing, “You act like a spoiled child so much that I want to marry you home.”

    Wen Tian let go of her hand with a smile.

    “Teacher Wen,” Zhou Ying took off the blindfold, stared at him deeply, and said helplessly, “Five years ago, I was almost bullied, and you saved me.”

    “That cruise dinner, don’t you remember anything at all?”

    Five years ago?

    Wen Tian quickly calculated, wasn’t that when the original owner was sixteen years old?

    Well, garbage, distant mountains and green, nothing is written.

    Wen Tian slightly opened his eyes wide, his face full of curiosity, “At that time, I was only sixteen years old, right?”

    “Yes,” Zhou Ying showed a slightly vicissitudes of life smile, “You are so young and you can protect others.”

    Wen Tian accepted this sincere compliment, and then asked in confusion, “Cruise dinner? It should be a very high-end place, how can I go?”

    “You refused to tell me your identity.” Zhou Ying shook her head quietly, “But you look like you should have a good family background.”

A good family background?

    Wen Tian frowned and slightly opened his lips, as if he had heard the least funny joke in the world.

    The original owner of the corpse auction/meat web drama, has a good family background?

    Wen Tian was even more confused.

    “Sister Ying, it’s time to go on stage.” Sister Wu reminded in a low voice, “Let’s talk after the show.”

    Zhou Ying nodded, “Of course.”

    Zhou Ying drank a sip of ice water, and looked at the little cub sleeping on the bed, “Xiaoguai, rest here.”

    The atmosphere was a little solemn, Zhou Ying patted his shoulder and got off the car first.

    She really didn’t expect that the boy, who was as cold and melancholy as the moonlight, would actually jump into the muddy water of the entertainment industry. At the beginning, the boy refused to tell her his name and identity. She was so busy with her career over the years that she didn’t realize that the “Wen Tian” she occasionally heard was the boy.

    When they met again in the audition room, Zhou Ying thought that Wen Tian would at least show a little surprise.

    But nothing happened.

    After filming for a whole morning, Wen Tian acted coquettishly and cutely to her, but didn’t show the expression she wanted at all.

    Did he lose his memory?

    Zhou Ying was worried and asked the director to shoot a solo scene first so that Wen Tian could stay with the baby for a while.

    The baby was sleeping soundly, with his face resting on the soft pillow, pressing out a round curve.

    The air conditioner in the car was turned on very comfortably. The blush on the baby’s face had subsided, but his fair face was still a little tanned.

    Wen Tian sat on the bed, leaned over and kissed the baby’s forehead, and whispered, “Baby, Daddy has to go to work.”

    The little baby murmured softly, “Daddy, don’t abandon the baby.”

    “I won’t abandon you,” Wen Tian softly stroked the baby’s soft hair, “If you miss daddy, you can see daddy by lying by the window.”

    The little baby smacked his lips sleepily, “Okay.”

    “Don’t worry, I’ll watch him here.” Sister Wu said with a smile, “My child is this old too, I know how to take care of him.”

    Wen Tian was still a little reluctant, but there was nothing he could do.

    After filming a scene, Wen Tian looked at the location of the nanny car with concern, but found that there was another nanny car parked next to Zhou Ying’s car, as well as Jiang Han’s familiar Land Rover?

    The stage manager decided to prepare for the next scene. Wen Tian was full of doubts, but felt that there should be no problem with Jiang Han.

    He had begun to trust Jiang Han without any precautions.

    After filming two scenes, Wen Tian had a short break and hurried to Zhou Ying’s nanny car. Before he got close, Sister Wu poked her head out and said, “Xiaoguai was carried to that car by President Jiang.”

    Wen Tian hurried to another nanny car. Before he got close, the door was opened and Jiang Han stood inside. He smiled and said, “Teacher Wen, long time no see.”

    “…” Wen Tian pursed his lips, “Is Xiaoguai here?”

    “Yes, I’m awake.”

“It’s been a while.” Jiang Han moved sideways to let him in.

    The cub lying by the window immediately opened his arms and jumped towards him happily, “Daddy!”

    “Baby~ I miss daddy so much~” The fluffy little head rubbed against Wen Tian’s arms, and his two arms held Wen Tian with all his strength, happily as if they hadn’t seen each other for a long time.

    “I miss you so much~” his sweet little voice was choked with sobs, as if he had just suffered a great injustice.

    Jiang Dabai rubbed against Wen Tian’s arms dependently, like a puppy rolling and acting coquettishly.

    Wen Tian rubbed his head, “Good baby, daddy will not abandon you. “

    Wen Tian felt something was strange, but it seemed normal for the kid to be a little clingy after waking up from a nap and not being able to find his father.

    Wen Tian hugged the kid and looked up at Jiang Han.

    Today had been a day of acting like a spoiled child. Wen Tian was in an unprecedented good mood and his personality briefly became very outgoing.

    He tilted his head, suddenly took a few steps forward, holding Jiang Han’s hand, smiling and looking around, “Mr. Jiang, why are you so nice.”

    Jiang Han’s Adam’s apple rolled, and he lowered his eyes to look at the two hands holding together. All the irritability in his heart flew back and disappeared in an instant.

    He felt that he could fight Lin Qing for another three hundred rounds.

    If only, he could act like a spoiled child to him too, like to Zhou Ying in the camera…

    Before the thought fell, Wen Tian took his hand and placed it on his face, his eyes pure, cunning, and crystal clear, “Jiang Han, you are so nice. “

    The soft and beautiful face was slightly warm due to the temperature, burning in the palm of his hand, and soon burned into Jiang Han’s heart.

    Jiang Han’s hawk-like eyes sank, and his gaze from those bright and dazzling eyes looked at the soft lips with a smile. The already beautiful lips were painted with a light-colored lipstick, which looked plump and warm, and very kissable.

    But the seductive lips kept moving dishonestly, and uttered a soft and coquettish voice, “You are an elephant.”

    “The elephant that protects everyone.”

    Jiang Han endured it, and rubbed his fingers on his lips, “Teacher Wen, haven’t you finished the play yet.”

    The touch of the lips made Wen Tian hesitate a little. After thinking for a long time, Wen Tian put Jiang Han’s hand down from his face, but still held it tightly, and asked, “Why are you here?”

    Jiang Han glanced at Zou Xue, who was hesitant and didn’t dare to get in the car. After thinking about it, he still regretfully but resolutely brushed his hand away, “This car is a gift from Xingchen Entertainment to you. “

    Zou Xue observed the expressions and then carefully carried the camera up.