When Mussi saw Tang Yichen, he raised his head lightly, "Wake up?"
Warm pregnancy, Mussi knew it.
Tang Yichen sat on the chair next to Mussi, and suddenly thought of something as soon as he sat down, he immediately stood up and walked to the front of the queue.
He placed the two sticks of incense very respectfully before returning to his original position.
"Woke up, fell asleep again." Tang Yichen replied faintly, and he felt tired after tossing all night.
Mussi's eyes were dim, watching people coming and going to worship, most of them were businessmen who had business dealings with the old man.
Mussi just perfunctorily continued to talk to Tang Yichen casually.
"When are you going to tell her?" Mussi burned the paper and couldn't hear Tang Yichen's answer. His hand stopped and looked at Tang Yichen coldly.
Tang Yichen raised his eyebrows slightly, "You seem to care a little too much about her."
Tang Yichen's tone sounded very bad, Mussi just smiled bitterly.
Isn't he qualified? If he hadn't brought warmth to Tang Yichen, Tang Yichen would not have found warmth.
Then the warmth is still his, and maybe the child in her belly should also be his now.
"If she knows, she will definitely be very sad, not to mention that she still has your child in her belly, and she is even more excited."
Mussi clearly explained the relationship to Tang Yichen. What he said to let Warmth know is Warmth's real life experience.
Although Mussi didn't point it out directly, Tang Yichen understood.
Tang Yichen Jun's face was tightly rubbing his stiff and numb arms, and his black eyes looked forward coldly.
"I was not going to tell her about this. Now that she is pregnant, I can't take any risks."
Since I have forgotten everything, why tell her to remind her
"She will find out sooner or later." Mussi burned out the last piece of paper, stood up, enduring the soreness, and sat next to Tang Yichen, staring at the portrait of the old man.
"When I rescued warmth from the sea, the doctor said that warmth was obsessive-compulsive amnesia."
Mussi began to tell Tang Yichen about saving warmth. Since it is a compulsive amnesia, the possibility of warmth recovering memory is very high.
If Tang Yichen doesn't take the opportunity to explain clearly to Warmth now, maybe there is really no chance on the hind feet.
"If I tell her now, I'm not sure I can keep her."
Tang Yichen stopped the movement in his hand and said lightly.
"Anyway, since you brought the warmth back from my hands, plus the warmth to love you. If she is wronged a little, Tang Yichen, I will be the first to let you go.
He can keep all secrets in exchange for the happiness of a lifetime.
Tang Yichen sneered. If he was wronged by warmth, he might not let him go.
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In front of the old man's tombstone, he was warmly wearing a black skirt, his complexion didn't look very good.
Put the last stick of incense on it and speak warmly and softly, "Grandpa, you're fine over there, I must come back to see you often."
Mussi gave a warm look, and when she said that, she had decided to go back to Kyoto with Tang Yichen.
In the car, warmth leaned on Tang Yichen's shoulder, and his face was full of fatigue.
Mussi sat in the passenger seat, clenched his fists, and hadn't loosened his fists since getting into the car.
The car was quiet for a long time, but in the end it was Tang Yichen's cell phone ringing that broke the embarrassing atmosphere of the car.