Rong Shaoze nodded and said, "You decide. You are my wife. You don’t need to ask me about things you can make decisions on in this home."
"Okay." Lin Xinlan smiled slightly. After eating, she called Lao Gu, asking her to arrange things on her side and come over to take care of Rong Shaoze tomorrow.
Lao Gu was naturally very happy.
Lin Xinlan also told her about Rong Shaoze’s memory loss, giving her a rough understanding of the situation.
When it was time to go to bed, Lin Xinlan first took care of Xiaotian, putting him to sleep, then went to check on Xiaocong.
Finally, she took a cup of hot water to Rong Shaoze’s study.
"It’s getting late, you should rest." She placed the water in front of him. Rong Shaoze looked up at her and said, "You go to sleep first, I’ll read for a while."
"Okay." Lin Xinlan left the study, knowing that Rong Shaoze was definitely not used to sleeping on the same bed with her at night.
But she couldn’t sleep in a separate room from him, and she wouldn’t do that.
Even if he was not used to it, she would force him to slowly adapt to her presence.
To make him fully realize the fact that she was his wife.
Lin Xinlan waited on the bed for a long time, but Rong Shaoze did not come in.
She kept her eyes open until dawn, and he still hadn’t come back to the room.
Suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open. She quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Rong Shaoze quietly went to open the wardrobe and took out a set of clothes to change into.
Just as he was about to button up, Lin Xinlan suddenly got up and walked towards him.
The man’s dark eyes looked at her as he lightly asked, "Did I wake you?"
"No, I haven’t slept all night."
Lin Xinlan didn’t look at his expression. She stepped forward and fixed his shirt, helping him with the buttons.
"I can do it myself..."
"No need. This is my job, and you can’t take it from me." Lin Xinlan lowered her eyes and said, "You used to say that you hoped I could button your shirt for you every morning. So this is something only I can do, no one else."
She was indirectly telling him.
Even if he didn’t acknowledge it, she was determined to be his wife for life, and that would never change.
Rong Shaoze said nothing more, and neither did Lin Xinlan.
Neither of them mentioned why Rong Shaoze did not come back to bed last night.
After helping him button up, Rong Shaoze said, "I plan to go to the company today and get familiar with the work."
"Your body just got better..."
"My body is fine. Since I have nothing to do right now, it’s better to get familiar with the work sooner rather than later. Eventually, I have to take it on."
Lin Xinlan nodded, he had a point.
"I’ll have the driver take you to the company, and I’ll also inform Secretary Su to help you get familiar with everything. She is your personal secretary and has always earned your trust. She won’t reveal your memory loss. If you have any questions, you can ask her."
"I understand." He trusted her words implicitly.
It was strange. Even though he felt no affection for her, he inexplicably believed every word she said.
But in this world, he could only trust what she said.
Rong Shaoze, fully dressed, was about to head out.
Opening the bedroom door, he said without turning his head, "I won’t be back for lunch today. I’ll be back for dinner."
Rong Shaoze left, and Lin Xinlan sat dejectedly on the bed, wondering when this ’polite and distant’ state between them would finally break.