CEO husband is too clingy

"Why pretend to sleep?" he continued, as if he were just asking something at random.

Qian Merton paused, his eyebrows and eyes slightly bent, and smiled innocuously.

"Listen to your answer. If you say you don't like me, I won't bother you."

This is not as difficult as expected.

She sneered.

LuoMing Jane looked out of the window at the busy market and the crowd, but he sat in the car, like another world, and he himself never wanted to integrate into the outside world.

"I hated you before I lost my memory?" he asked carelessly.

"Of course not." you don't remember me before you lose your memory.

"Like you?"

"Neither." I'm not the one you like.

"Why?" his voice was low and cold. "Now I don't remember anything. As long as you tell me I like you, I'll believe it."

Qian Mo was surprised and almost ran after him. He quickly stabilized and stared at him: "am I that kind of person?"

"Ling Jiu said that your means are better than vicious female partners."

"...." she now has Ling Jiu's heart!

"Your memory will recover one day. If you do, maybe you will shoot me." Qianmo said faintly.

"Are we enemies?"

"If it's an enemy, why should I save you?"

LuoMing Jane looked out of the window, her cold eyes fell on her face and said word by word, "then there was a person I liked before I lost my memory, and that person was not you."

Qian Mo said almost immediately, "no!"

LuoMing Jane's jaw was slightly, and the broken hair at the temples shook slightly.

She was a little depressed. The guy lost his memory and his IQ was still so high. She quickly changed a question: "it all depends on whether you want to restore your memory."

"No," he replied lightly.

Qian Mo's mouth turned, "that's great..."

"But I said I was responsible for you when I recovered my memory."

The corners of micro hook's mouth suddenly stiffened. Qianmo pulled the car to the side and stared at him: "you were setting my words just now."

LuoMing Jane glanced at her, speechless opened the door and went down.

"Hey, hey, hey." she called a few times and got out of the car, "do you want to make it clear whether you want to restore your memory?"

LuoMing Jane glanced at her. Qianmo grabbed his sleeve and looked at him stubbornly. His heart said, is LuoMing Jane trying to restore her memory in order to marry her?

She had never dared to think of such a happy idea before.

"No," replied LuoMing Jane coldly.

"..." so it's better not to think that way.

Qianmo Shanshan let go of his hand and looked at him walking towards the front. The slender and indifferent figure sighed in her heart. She knew that the overlord would bow hard. What are you doing honestly?

She was speechless and looked up to the sky. She really had a good heart and a good heart.

The scorching sun in summer is always very proud, which shows that it will become more and more arrogant during your boring waiting time, which makes you unbearable. When you sit in a comfortable air-conditioned car, it hides in the dark clouds.

Ling Jiu looked out of the window at a large shady place. He had the impulse of incarnating Hou Yi to shoot down the sun with an arrow. This is the T city that killed thousands of knives. He vowed to put it into the place where he refused to come and go in the future!

"Elder martial brother, why are you waiting there instead of going to the store to hide from the sun?" Luo Chen hesitated when he saw the man standing silly on the roadside in the big sun. Although the man brought a medical box, he was sweating and didn't know to hide in such a big sun. He felt that there was something wrong with his IQ.

Ling Jiu wiped his sweat with a paper towel and listened to Yan's gnashing of teeth: "a fox not only drove away, but also took away his wallet!"

Qianmo, that cunning and vengeful fox!

Luo Chen smiled and asked seriously, "I don't know if elder martial brother is sure about my nephew's condition?"

Ling Jiu put the wet paper towel on his forehead, raised his head slightly and replied lazily: "this is the self closure caused by stimulating the brain. Just hypnosis. The master certainly hasn't taught you and your junior brother. What he is best at is brain science and virus, so he is 99% sure of your nephew's grasp."

Luo Chen agreed with a smile and was more sure that this was his senior brother.

"The master's attainments in virus research are few in the world. It's a pity that he died too early."

Ling Jiu sneered in his heart. Shifu, that guy has lived long enough.

They talked about medical matters all the way to Luo's house. The exquisite blue and white main color villa made people feel warm and comfortable. Ling Jiu whistled, "your house is really good."

Not only the house design is elegant, but also the people lurking around are in place.

Luo Chen smiled and took him in. The first thing in Ling Jiu's sight was Ye Rou who was going to the company. He picked his eyebrow and thought how he forgot that the younger martial brother already had a daughter-in-law. The woman who answered the phone just now should be her.

"Is this the elder martial brother?" Ye Rou smiled with warmth, which was her usual elegance in front of the media.

Luo Chen introduced with a light smile, "this is elder martial brother Ling Jiu and this is my wife Ye rou."

"Well, I've seen her film." Ling Jiu replied with a smile. If Qian Mo hadn't pulled him, he wouldn't know.

Ye Rou chuckled and seemed to want to say something. However, Luo Chen glanced at her with a light smile, "you have to be busy with an advertisement today. Don't be late."

This sounds like a euphemistic expulsion order.

Ling Jiu secretly thought that the external reports did not say that the couple had a good relationship. The facts proved that gossip weekly was really unreliable.

Ye Rou's face stiffened in an instant. Fortunately, she was professional. In addition, she had already lost her temper with Luo Chen, so the embarrassed look was fleeting, and only her jaw smiled: "then I won't disturb you."

Luo Chen's smile was light. She didn't care about ye Rou's departure. She took Ling Jiu back to the hospital.

Ling Jiu was not interested in their emotional problems. His eyes inadvertently skipped the family photo on the counter, and the corners of his mouth joked.

"I heard the name of the third young painter of the Luo family. I wonder if I can see a real person today?" Ling Jiu asked with a smile and sincerity.

Luo Chen took a step, glanced at the photo and turned to Ling Jiu, "elder martial brother, is a fan of Tiance?"

"Well, I appreciate his paintings very much." Ling Jiu lied very calmly.

Luo Chen smiled again and said sorry: "I'm afraid senior brother will be disappointed. Tiance likes freedom and forgets to go home when he goes out. Senior brother can't see him this time."

Luo Chen looked very normal and couldn't see any sadness at all. Ling Jiu couldn't help but praise his good acting skills and didn't lose his wife.

However, this is also the sadness of LuoMing Jane. Even if he died, his identity and situation can't let him have a fair funeral.