My wife is very drunk

Chapter 610 You Really Don't Remember Me
Hearing his words, she was quite disappointed, drunk Ai Ai couldn't help but tilt her head again, and looked at Wei Wenle carefully.

As Wei Xiao's uncle and Wei Renfeng's illegitimate son, Wei Wenle is not a few years older than Wei Xiao.

At the age of 27 or [-], it was the prime time for a man to have a good time. He inherited the same excellent genes of the Wei family, with handsome features and a dignified appearance.

Compared with Wei Xiao's domineering, arrogant and unruly, Wei Wenle is a little more mature, stable and restrained. "You are Wei Xiao's uncle." Zui Ai Ai emphasized again.

She looked horizontally and vertically, left and right, looking around, all she could see was that he was Wei Xiao's uncle.

For any other woman, facing such an outstanding man, she must be extremely concerned.

But drunk Ai Ai is not, there is already a Wei Xiao beside her.

Compared with Wei Xiao, other men's limelight is always taken away by him.

What's more, Wei Xiao is such a domineering and arrogant person, how could he allow her to look at other men more.

Except for the sign of Uncle Wei Xiao, Zui Ai Ai didn't pay attention to his other identities at all.

"Alas..." Wei Wenle sighed, and simply parked the car on the side of the road.

He turned sideways, facing the drunk Ai Ai, and asked her a little sadly: "Ai Ai, if you think about it carefully, you really have no impression of me at all?"

Emma.

This tone is quite resentful.

Drunk Ai Ai moved back restlessly.

She tentatively asked: "Could it be that you and I have met before?"

God, look at this, people who don't know the situation, think it's the old love who came to the door.

Drunk Ai Ai rubbed her forehead and thought again and again, she definitely didn't know Wei Wenle, let alone have anything to do with it.

She didn't have amnesia either, even if Wei Xiao gave her a candy when she was a child, she still remembered it, it's impossible for Wei Wenle to be so big, she couldn't remember it.

Wei Wenle sighed again: "As expected, you don't remember me at all."

This made Ai Ai extremely embarrassed.

This is like a lover who is forced to separate. He has missed her so much for several years, but in the end she completely forgot about him.

Drunk Ai Ai couldn't hold back her face anymore.

She talked awkwardly, and smoothed things over for herself: "You also know that I have a lot of things to do every day, why don't you give me some hints, and give me some hints so I can think about it?"

"It seems that you really don't remember me." Wei Wenle sat up straight, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "The last two times I saw you, I was always wondering why you didn't look at me. I thought you were avoiding me." Look at me, but it seems that you really don't remember me."

This tone made Zui Ai feel a little guilty.

How can I forget others?Does anyone else remember me?

However, she really couldn't remember where she had seen this uncle at all.

This is the first time for her to go abroad, the first time to this place.

"Could it be that you used to belong to our orphanage?" Zui Ai could only tentatively and carefully verify.

Wei Wenle shook his head?
"Could it be that you were also filming in a film crew before? As an extra?" Zui Ai made a bold guess.

Wei Wenle continued to shake his head.

Drunk Ai Ai has no choice.

Her life was so simple, but it was just an orphanage, and she was adopted into Qiao's family. Of course, she remembered the people of Qiao's family.

"Then you must be a distant relative of Qiao's family. Maybe you met at a reunion dinner?" Zui Ai patted her forehead with a look of sudden realization.

Sure enough, this world is really wonderful. 800 years ago, everyone was a family.

Wei Wenle finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He stretched out his finger and tapped Zui Ai Ai's head, but his gaze was full of doting: "Do you remember Mr. Chen who taught art when you were in junior high school?"

(End of this chapter)