Chapter 1252 Never Too Late

Mu Beiting turned his head and stared at her without saying a word.

Su Xiangwan said softly: "I used to care a lot, I really cared. But it wasn't until I came back, until I was with you, that I realized that you are still you, even if you lose your memory, you are still mine. That Mu Beiting."

Su Xiangwan put his arms around his waist and looked up at him with a soft voice.

You still only like me, you will still feel helpless when you are angry with me, you will still look at me dotingly, you will still accept a child regardless of the reason.

You are still you, never changed by those memories.

If memory is the carrier of emotion, but you let me understand that your love for me has become instinctive.

Engraved in the flesh and blood, integrated into the soul.

Even if you are just a shell, I believe you will come like me without asking why.

Mu Beiting was a little emotional. He didn't know if he had heard her say this before.

But she stood in front of him with a soft voice, comforting him, and he couldn't be moved.

Mu Beiting gently cupped her side face with one hand, and regardless of still being in the mall, he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her lips, his movements were very light, with a sense of cherishment in his tossing and turning.

"But I care, Wanwan. I will definitely get these memories back." Mu Beiting promised softly.

Su Xiangwan just bent his lips and smiled: "It's okay, if you want to look for it, I'll look for it with you. If you can't remember, we'll make new memories. After all, a lifetime is so long, every day It's all new, and as long as we're together, it's never too late."

Mu Beiting stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, couldn't help but kissed her forehead, and said in a low voice, "Then try a new position tonight, because my husband doesn't have any memory."

"Mu Beiting!" Su Xiangwan said angrily, reaching out and twisting his waist.

With a smile on the corner of Mu Beiting's lips, he said in a low voice, "You just said you wanted to accompany me to retrieve your memory, so you're back on your word."

Su Xiangwan's cheeks were burning hot, and he glared at him and said, "Who said I want to get back the memory of that kind of thing with you!"

Mu Beiting pursed his lips and said slowly, "Then don't look for it, and then make new memories."

Su Xiangwan found out that he had fallen into his trap after going around, so he stared at him and said nothing.

The two were flirting and cursing in low voices, but because they were too eye-catching, passers-by frequently turned their heads to watch.

Not to mention the few bodyguards with him, it's hard to ignore.

Several paparazzi who had been watching in the corner pressed and twisted one after another, and I don't know how many photos were taken.

Shangwen hugged Ruanrou at the side, after realizing something was wrong.

I had no choice but to transform myself into a 250-watt super-large light bulb, and said in a low voice: "Young Master, Young Madam. There seem to be paparazzi watching, it's better to get out of here first."

Su Xiangwan looked around and nodded.

However, Mu Beiting glanced at Shang Wen with some dissatisfaction, which only made Shang Wen feel a chill down his spine.

Shangwen pondered in his heart.

Could it be that the original purpose of the young master is to hope that the paparazzi will capture it? Good exposure?

Thinking that he might have misunderstood it, Shang Wen shivered all over.

Why is it so difficult for him... Isn't he worried that these paparazzi will attract many media reporters and even passers-by soon, and they will not be able to maintain order by then?

Su Xiangwan didn't know that such a short time would cause Shang Wen's heart to turn back and forth.

He said warmly to Mu Beiting, "Then let's go, it's really more eye-catching to stand here."