Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

Chapter 315: Quan Ronglian, here he comes

  Han Xiaoye chased all the way out, but only caught up with the **** of the taxi. She didn't care that she was wearing wedge shoes, so she ran to catch up. While chasing, he raised his hand and shouted.

   "Rarity, wait for me!"

   "Rarity, stop and wait for me!"

   "Suri!"

   "Stop, wait for me, fuck!"

  Three centimeters of wedge shoes were fatal to run, and blisters rubbed on the heels instantly. This was not the worst. The shabby house happened to rain overnight, and she was unlucky enough to kick a stone. One stumbled, his foot was lame, and the shoe of his right foot flew out. In a parabolic shape, it slammed into the front of a Tenghui approaching directly ahead. Seeing that the Tenghui was about to roll over, a sharp brake sounded, and the two million tires drew an arc on the ground. , stopped abruptly.

  Han Xiaoye was about to jump over to pick up his shoes when the car door opened with a click, and a long straight leg stepped out. The man had slightly curly black hair, a cigarette in his mouth, stepped on flip-flops arrogantly, and walked out rebelliously with a pair of peach blossom eyes. When he saw her, his eyes flashed, and he sneered at the petals, and the corners of his rosy lips bent over to pick up the wedge shoes on the ground.

   "Quan..." Quan Ronglian!

   The man who was close to 1.9 meters suddenly squatted down, reached out and raised her feet, frowned domineeringly, covered her feet with big hands, and said with an unhappy face, "Master doesn't like donkeys."

"……"What's the meaning?

"I don't know which designer's head kicked by a donkey designed this kind of weird aesthetic shoes, I advise you to wear less. In the middle of the night, in case anyone has no driving lights, at first glance, they think they are walking on the road. It was a donkey that walked on two legs."

  "!!" It's up to him!

  The embarrassment, surprise, and overwhelm were instantly shattered, and Han Xiaoye could not wait to give him a kick! Yaya, he is the donkey! His whole family are donkeys! She moved her feet, trying to take it back.

   Before he could lift his feet, he was firmly held down. The man with peach blossom eyes frowned and scolded impatiently, "Don't move."

  In the evening, on the side of the road, a man covered the feet of a woman, how strange it looked. When many cars drove past, they rolled down the windows and looked here. Han Xiaoye felt uncomfortable being looked at, plus he wanted to chase Suri, he was tangled, but he still planned to say, "That..."

"The donkey that ran out of COS after wearing so little at night, what's the matter, do you think of yourself as an angel with broken wings, or do you think you are a superman wearing underwear and underwear? Or, are you planning to freeze your feet into ice? Scum, better match your donkey's hoof?"

   If he was clearly concerned, it sounded like a sarcasm when he said it out of his mouth.

  Han Xiaoye held back, but he couldn't hold back, and pushed him back, "Then you dragged a donkey's hoof in the middle of the night, what is COS? Bull Demon King or Princess Iron Fan?"

   Quan Ronglian sneered and said in a hoarse voice, "Master COS is stupid."

   After he finished speaking, he helped her put on her shoes, stood up, crushed the Marlboro in his hand, was silent for a moment, and suddenly pulled her into his arms!

  Han Xiaoye was caught off guard, and with a slam, the bridge of his nose hit his solid chest.

  Boom, boom, boom.

   The man's strong heartbeat hit her left ear again and again.

   Her heart was in a mess, and she struggled instinctively, "Quan Ronglian, what are you doing? Let me go!"

  The strength of men and women is inherently different, and her strength is simply not enough. The hand that was clasping her waist was even tighter, as if she were to be embedded in her body, her bone marrow! Tight, don't let go!

  Han Xiaoye felt that his waist was about to break in two. At this moment, a man's voice with a Beijing accent came from above his head, "I have lost my memory."

  Han Xiaoye was shocked!

   Quan Ronglian lost her memory? !

   "Three years ago, after eight o'clock in the evening on October 18, I had a car accident. After that, I selectively forgot some things."

   He lost his memory, but that was before.

   A month ago, he made a special trip to Europe and found the top brain experts. After a whole month of rehabilitation, he remembered everything that should be remembered now.

   His peach-blossom eyes were narrow and bottomless, and he looked deeply at the little woman in front of him. After not seeing her for three years, her little face has become more delicate and attractive. But that pair of aura compelling eyes did not change at all. He slammed into his arms and hugged him even tighter, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and his gorgeous soot voice was hoarse, "They said that my father liked a woman three years ago, and he liked it to the point where he could risk his life. Women, also like me to the point of death. Is that so?"

   His eyes were too hot, Han Xiaoye's heart was beating fast, she pursed her lips and looked away, "Probably they were talking nonsense."

The chin was restrained by others, and the reckless man lowered his head, forced her to look at himself, and asked repressedly, "Do you think they are talking nonsense because I don't like you enough to sacrifice my life for you, or is it you? Won't you like my shit?"

  Han Xiaoye opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer. She still hasn't regained her senses until now. Quan Ronglian had a car accident three years ago? Or the day she was kidnapped by Ji Shuya? Then selective amnesia?

   When she first met him, she felt that something was wrong with him, but at that time, because of the heavy makeup on her face and heavy disguises, she always thought that Quan Ronglian didn't recognize her. But now that I think about it, it doesn't feel right. He took her to a street similar to Lovers Street, and asked her to buy sunglasses for money, then dragged her into a porridge shop, insisting that the boss serve two bowls of white porridge, and suddenly kissed her on the cheek... these All kinds of things, aren't they all things he did with himself before?

  Han Xiaoye was a little confused and moved his mouth, "Why did you have a car accident that day?"

   She always felt that this answer was something she could not afford.

   Inexplicably, he blurted out the question again.

Quan Ronglian was silent for a moment, her rosy thin lips were raised, domineering, "Who knows, maybe it's because that car is uncomfortable, so I hit it to see whose car is harder? ."

  For example, now, he-mom-mouth is full of nonsense, isn't he just fed up? He held on until he couldn't help committing - cheap, and he was afraid that that person would not even give him a chance to be - cheap, so he made a ridiculous lie.

  When did he, Quan Er, fall to the point where he had to pretend to forget someone before he dared to stay by her side?

   Funny!

   Really TM is ridiculous!

   But it's so ridiculous, he really did it. Well done!

  If he has 'amnesia' and can't remember the past, can't the words he said before be counted?

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