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Chapter 667 The Overwhelmed Love Amnesia Fiance 10
That light pink, very pretty.

The feeling of kissing should be very good, right?
Wei Monan thought about it, and suddenly felt a little itchy in his throat.

He wanted to turn his head away, not to look at Jiang Buzheng's deep and bright eyes, they were so charming and attracted him to sink into them.

Inextricable.

"Mo Nan, do you like me?" Jiang Buzheng asked again, without making Wei Mo Nan turn his head away.

She can do such a small thing.

Her little angel wants to avoid this problem?

impossible!

She needs to know the answer, and then choose the corresponding method.

If you like her, then she naturally doesn't need to do too much, just let nature take its course.

But what if you don't like her?

Then it is necessary for her to do something that is extremely attractive to him.

"Zhengzheng, don't be like this." Wei Monan looked at Jiang Buzheng with a little averted eyes, not to mention how unnatural his expression was.

"How am I?"

Didn't I just touch your face?
I'm your legal wife now, what's wrong with touching my face?
Last night, she not only touched her face, but also touched many places!

"Zhengzheng, I have amnesia, I don't remember you."

"and then?"

Jiang Buzheng had a look on his face that told him to continue, and Wei Monan bit his thin lips lightly.

"So I don't know... I like you or not." He did, very much.Wei Monan looked at Jiang Buzheng, his warm eyes said everything.

"I don't hate it, I just like it." Jiang Buzheng's definition of liking is very shallow.

However, what you like is your own!

This point is very overbearing.

"I like it, shouldn't it mean I don't hate it?" Wei Monan disagreed with the girl's words, he felt that this definition was too broad.

Could it be that Zhengzheng's liking for him is just not disliking him?
If so, then there are many people she can choose, right?
Wei Monan's mood suddenly changed.

"Zhengzheng, if what you want to like is not to hate, then I really don't hate you."

"But there are many people I don't hate."

"Who else?" Jiang Buzheng had a solemn expression on his face.

Little angel, you, a guy with amnesia, still like someone else?

Besides me, which girl is there in your mind? !
Wei Monan: "..."

Was the point of what he said just now, other people? !

Wei Monan fixed his eyes on Jiang Buzheng, trying to see some other emotions on her face.

But in the end he was disappointed.

"Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore." Wei Monan took away Jiang Buzheng's little hand on his face, turned and left a little angrily.

Doubt, are the two of them really a husband and wife relationship?

Why does he have a feeling of playing the piano with a cow?
[Sister Immortal, your little angel thinks you are a cow. 】The Wangcai account secretly made a small report.

Jiang Buzheng raised his eyebrows: "Does he want to say that I am an old cow eating tender grass?"

is she very old

Obviously she is very tender too!
[…] Wangcai also has a kind of feeling for the cow playing the piano.

Forget it, it's normal for her fairy sister to behave like this.

Thinking is not on the same level, that is the case.

"!!!"

"My little angel actually thought he was playing the piano to a cow?"

He is a piano player, she is a cow?
Jiang Buzheng felt that she was the one who played the piano, and his little angel was a bull!
Still a cow that gestures a lot!
When he got angry, Jiang Buzheng's pace of catching up with him stopped.

……

After Jiang Jiangyao left, Jiang Buzheng ignored Wei Monan.

Not a word was said, not one eye met, not even in the same small space.

Sitting in the living room, Wei Monan glanced at Jiang Buzheng outside the window from time to time, feeling very complicated.

"Is she angry?" he murmured.

Because there were only the two of them in this huge manor, all the servants were given a holiday by Wei Monan yesterday.

Take a week off.

Therefore, no one heard Wei Monan's voice talking to himself, and no one responded to him.

"Am I wrong?" He continued talking to himself.

"I'm not wrong!" Wei Monan gave himself an answer.

Although this answer made him feel a little better, but after a while, he suddenly stood up from the sofa.

Because when he looked out the window again, Jiang Buzheng was no longer in his sight!
Where has she gone?
Did she leave?

Because of his doubts, or because of his words, or because of him?

Wei Monan ran out, quickly scanning the surroundings, trying to find Jiang Buzheng's person.

But no, not at all!

"Jiang Buzheng, Jiang Buzheng—"

Wei Monan shouted, the sound from his throat made his throat ache.

"???" Jiang Buzheng, who was lying flat in the grass and taking a nap with his eyes closed, moved his ears.

"Wangcai, is my little angel calling me?"

Could it be that she was hallucinating.

Her little angel thought she was an old cow, an old cow who couldn't understand anything!

What are you calling her for?

Preach her?
Jiang Buzheng shook his head, thinking that she should continue to close her eyes and rest, preferably the kind that can block all sounds.

You can have a good rest.

[Sister Immortal, your little angel is looking for you frantically. ] The Wangcai account only answered here, and its host over there has already blocked the sound.

【! ! ! 】

Sister Shenxian, do you think you can get rid of all your troubles in this way?
too naive!

Wangcai changed his voice into a man's, and it appeared in Jiang Buzheng's mind.

As long as her brain was active, she could see the words.

"..." Jiang Buzheng gritted his teeth a bit.

If no one is convinced, just give in to her dog!

It will blow its dog's head off!

[Sister Immortal, your little angel rolled down the slope, as if it was hit by a stone...]

The Wangcai account explained what happened to Wei Monan online. Before the explanation was finished, the sound was blocked, and Jiang Buzheng, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes suddenly.

Blinking, the figure disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already beside Wei Monan.

Wei Monan, who rolled down from the slope of the lawn, accidentally hit a viewing stone with his forehead.

His forehead was broken all of a sudden, and blood oozed out.

"Hiss—" Wei Monan just stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the wound, when his hand was grabbed by a warm little hand.

"Zhengzheng!" Before he could see who was coming, he shouted out in a surprised voice.

"it's me."

Jiang Buzheng looked at Wei Monan who was in a state of embarrassment in front of him, sighed, and the suppressed depression in his heart disappeared without a trace.

"Does it hurt? Why are you so careless?"

"Why are you so anxious, can't you slow down?"

"I thought you were gone, you wanted me." Wei Monan held Jiang Buzheng's hand tightly, and leaned directly into her arms.

　Ask for a monthly ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)