Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 902 Who Can Be Like Him, Love To The Desperation Of Life And Death?

Amy was emotional. He felt that Ji Liunian's beating behavior was extremely clumsy, childish and shameless, and it was very embarrassing for her.

It seemed that her former husband was very imposing!

She growled, "Ji Liunian, stop!"

Ji Liunian was startled, this little woman lost her temper, which really made his heart tremble a little.

He retracted his fist, and it fell cleanly on both sides of the trouser seam.

There was a fierce gleam in his phoenix eyes, and he said to Leng Mo like a warning: "Master Leng, after learning this lesson, learn to remember well, don't worry about things you shouldn't worry about, my fists don't have eyes, Mr. Ji The business of the group is also short-sighted. The rules of survival in this business circle have always been that the big fish eat the small fish. You must not play with me, Leng Shi, who has just improved a little bit. When I play, I will never I will be merciful..."

Leng Mo sneered in his heart...

In fact, when he knew that Amy was Ji Liunian's wife and Ji Yifan's mother, An Qiyue, the hope he had planned in his heart had long since been shattered.

Not to mention that when he was Ji Liunian's bodyguard back then, he knew that the relationship between An Qiyue and Ji Liunian was already strong and tender. Later, he experienced the incident of kidnapping. Now, after two years, they can meet again. Right and wrong and the unspeakable parting of life and death, I am afraid that only those who have experienced the accident of the year can truly empathize.

In a certain sense, Leng Mo felt that the relationship between the two of them was surreal, and if he picked out any passage, it was a script.

A bit enviable, but also very sympathetic.

In other words, if he still wants to get involved in the relationship with them at this time, he is really inferior to a beast.

Even Leng Mo could understand that as Ji Liunian's client, he was so afraid of losing his wife who came back from the dead again.

Who can be like him, love to the point of disregarding life and death, love to the point where he can continue the relationship after losing his memory?
Everything is predestined, he has no face to intervene.

Leng Mo covered his sore cheeks from the pain, rubbed them with his hands, smiled lightly, and said, "Fifth Master, why are you so emotional? What you worry about won't happen, and it's impossible. I still have something to do. Just don't bother."

After he finished speaking, he smiled at Amy, and said lightly: "Miss Amy, the fifth master has lost his memory in the past two years, and his temperament has become so indifferent. If you have time, you should discipline him well."

Ji Liunian: "..."

Amy pursed her lips and nodded with a smile.

When Leng Mo's car disappeared into the night, there was a light rain in the sky, and when the wind blew, a layer of chicken skin appeared on Amy's bare shoulders, which was a little cold.

Seeing her frowning, Ji Liunian knew that her thin body couldn't bear the cold, so he took off his dark suit and put it on her without hesitation, picked her up and prepared to get into the car.

Alan frowned, staring deeply at Ji Liunian's light and arrogant look, but he was speaking to Amy.

He said, "Amy, are you going to go with him?"

Amy wrapped her hands around the man's neck instinctively, met Alan's unfathomable eyes, pursed her lips and nodded silently.

Allen sighed helplessly, and then said to Ji Liunian: "Excuse me, Mr. Ji, where do you live now?"

Ji Liu reported the name of a hotel, um, it is a famous star hotel in Paris.

(End of this chapter)