Chapter 2052 Her Lost Memory (Part 3)

The dean immediately trotted out his own private medicine and put it on the table.

Ye Muyun looked at the ingredients and found it was a Chinese patent medicine, which was fully formulated.

He opened it and smelled it. It smelled sweet.

"How about I change the packaging for Mr. Ye!" the dean said considerately.

His Mr. Ye did not object. After the dean changed the packaging, he asked calmly, "You put this medicine in the office. It's not for your wife to take!"

The dean wiped his sweat and was embarrassed: "Mr. Ye, my wife is the head nurse here. Sometimes her working hours are opposite to mine. Some things can only be solved in the office nearby."

Ye Muyun stood up and glared at him.

The dean, who was in his fifties, didn't know where he had offended Mr. Ye. It was obvious that he was kind.

Although he felt uneasy, he felt much more at ease when he thought that Mr. Ye had taken the medicine away.

Because Xue'er was not seriously injured, he took her home that night. The car drove slowly for an hour or so. When he returned to the villa, it was almost one o'clock.

She had a little injury on her back, so he carried her upstairs. After thinking about it, he decided to carry her into his bedroom so that he could take care of her at night.

The light in the bedroom was dim, and he put her on the soft big bed, changed her pajamas, and lay on her side.

He knelt beside her with his knees bent, and gently touched her little face with his fingers.

After watching for a long time, he went to the bathroom to take a shower.

He originally wanted to sleep with her, but then he thought about it and slept on the sofa.

The lights were dimmed, and he could see her little face after lying down.

Ye Muyun held a small medicine bottle between his fingers, his eyes were a little deep, and he struggled a little.

He wanted her, but he didn't want to force her... In that case, what's the point?

In the middle of the night, a little man came in from the door, first saw his mother, and his little mouth opened wide, as if he was scared!

Then, he saw that Ye Sansan was sleeping on the sofa, and the little man breathed a sigh of relief.

The little guy stared at Ye Sansan for a long time, and suddenly climbed onto the bed, hugging his mother with his fat little body.

He wants to protect his mother!

Xue'er hadn't woken up, but Ye Muyun had been watching the little guy's clumsy performance, and wanted to laugh.

The sadness in his heart just now was also diluted.

No matter what, they are now by his side, Xue'er, and their child.

In the dim light, he watched his woman and his child finally fall into a light sleep at dawn.

When he woke up, there was a little thing stuffed in his arms. He opened his eyes and it turned out to be the fat little thing.

Obviously, the little thing didn't wake up, and was sleeping in a daze, looking very cute.

His hair was very similar to Xue'er's when she was a child, with some curls on his forehead, and he also had a smell of custard buns on his body.

He missed this smell, so he held the little guy in his arms and smelled it deeply.

It smelled especially good.

The little guy opened one eye and looked at Ye Muyun, and his eyelids drooped again.

The chubby little hand hugged his neck and called softly: "San San."

San San?

Ye Muyun thought he had misheard and frowned, "Yi Shu?"

"San San!" The little guy buried himself in his arms, and his little feet secretly stretched into his arms to keep warm, "Uncle will be called Ye San San from now on."

Ye Muyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, it was San, and Lan Yu was San!

He was the original wife.

The authentic one.

This custard bun was also his product.