CEO spoils me too much

Ji Qianchen went to the gate of the courtyard and gently pushed open the wooden gate. The door was unlocked, so they went in easily.

Three people rushed into the yard and the pigeons who were eating on the ground flew away.

The man in front of the bench watched his pigeon fly away and stood up to look at the man in front of him.

His eyes were strange, with a little precaution and vigilance, as if he was resisting Ji Qianchen's intruders.

Ji Qianchen went to the man step by step. Before formally confirming that he was Ling Xiaohan, she could not excitedly go up and hug him. If he was wrong, it would be too embarrassing.

Ling Yichen cleverly leads Ji Qianchen's hand to keep up with the pace.

Lin Jiaxu is at the back.

Go to the man in front of Ji Qianchen.

Looking at Ling Xiaohan's eyes, one can change anything, but the eyes can't.

This pair of eyes are consistent with Ling Xiaohan's, but the pupils are always flashing with erratic things, not as firm as before.

"You are?"

Asked the man.

Ji Qianchen is not surprised at all. He will not know them.

She took another step, walked to the man, then pulled his hand and lifted his sleeve.

At the moment of lifting, the man immediately pushed Ji Qianchen away, and stepped back with alertness, with a strong sense of self-protection.

"What are you doing?"

The man killed Ji Qianchen.

Ji Qianchen smiles.

"Honey, don't you really remember me? I am Qianchen, your wife. This is your son, Yichen. " Ji Qianchen leads Ling Yichen to Ling Xiaohan and tells him with a smile.

Lin Jiaxu was very surprised, went to Ji Qianchen and asked, "how can you be sure that he is brother Ling?"

"I'm 100% sure he is."

Ji Qianchen said firmly.

This is certainly not for everyone. For several years, the relationship between husband and wife has made them more familiar with each other. However similar they are, they can recognize each other, yes or no.

Although the man in front of me has changed more or less, the only constant is the scars on his body.

No one who wants to imitate can completely duplicate the wounds left on his body over the years. Just by virtue of the scars on his arm, one by one, he has cut himself, and he has been injured in the fight with others in the later period. Every scar, deep and shallow, she can remember clearly.

This is Ling Xiaohan. Although he has no birthmark or other verifiable points, she can be sure with these unique scars.

It's also the most unique way to recognize each other with scars.

"Mommy, why don't daddy know us?"

Ling Yichen shook Ji Qianchen's hand and asked.

Ji Qianchen touched the child's hair, "because there is something wrong with daddy's brain now, we need to give him time to think of us, but Mommy will try to remind daddy of us as soon as possible."

"Yichen will also try to tell Dad a lot of our previous stories so that Dad can remember them all."

"That's Mommy's good son."

Standing opposite them, Ling Xiaohan looks coldly at Ji Qianchen and Ling Yichen's conversation with completely strange eyes.

"Who do you think has a problem?"

"Cough." Ji Qianchen coughs and looks at Ling Xiaohan in embarrassment. "No, I mean, you seem to lose your memory. Did you go to the hospital for examination? Do you need me to take you to the hospital for an examination? After all, what we just said is true, but you don't remember us now, and we want to take you back now. "

Ji Qianchen sincerely expressed his intention.

"Sick." Ling Xiaohan left two words and then turned to enter the room.

"Ling Xiaohan, don't leave." Ji Qianchen immediately ran to catch up.

Ling Xiao enters the room coldly and closes the door directly.

Ji Qianchen is in a hurry. He strides two or three steps step by step. Unexpectedly, his waist hurt a little.

Her feet were soft and she fell awkwardly on the stairs.

"Ah..."

The pain made Ji Qianchen scream.

Lin Jiaxu and Ling Yichen rush to the past immediately.

Ling Xiaohan stopped at the moment when he closed the door and watched Ji Qianchen fall there.

"Don't close the door, will you? Listen to me. I'm really your wife. Don't you know your name? That's because you lost your memory. I'll take you back for the most comprehensive examination. "

Ji Qianchen lies on the stairs and reaches out to beg Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan was silent for a while, and his hand holding the door handle was still there.

After a few seconds, Ling Xiaohan said to Ji Qianchen, "I don't have a wife, I only have a girlfriend, she will come here soon, you go quickly."

Finish saying, Ling Xiao cold Bang shut the door.Ji Qianchen looked at the door hopelessly closed.

Girlfriend? Where's his girlfriend from?

Would it be the one who saved her and pretended to be his girlfriend.

No, this is his husband, a reasonable and legal husband. She doesn't allow anyone to take him.

Lin Jiaxu helps Ji Qianchen get up from the ground.

Ji Qianchen stood in front of the gate, took out his mobile phone and made a phone call to the Butler far away in Yuncheng.

"Housekeeper, now immediately order someone to fly a plane to deliver things that can prove my relationship with Ling Xiaohan, such as marriage certificate, wedding dress photo, all photos, his ID card and so on. All you can bring. I don't believe he doesn't admit it. "

"Young lady, have you seen the young master? Have you really lost your memory again? "

"Well, come on, speed."

Hang up the phone, Ji Qianchen stands in front of the door and knocks on the door. "Don't we come all the way in for a cup of tea?"

There was no response.

Ling Yichen lies in front of the door and looks inside. "Mommy, daddy is making tea in the house."

"Will you kick the door? Otherwise, let's kick this door. It's a big deal to pay for one door. I'll take him back anyway. "

"Kick the door? How to kick it? " Lin Jiaxu's eyes widened in surprise.

"Mommy, I'm not good at it. Can you do it?" Ling Yichen hears that he is kicking the door, so he quickly retreats to the second line.

Ji Qianchen looked at the injury on her body. It's unrealistic for her to kick, "I didn't say we kicked ourselves. I can't invite people."

Ji Qianchen picked up his mobile phone and was ready to call people.

A red sports car drove into the villa yard.

The three looked back together.

The door opened, a pair of red high-heeled shoes, a woman with a wine red buttock skirt came out of the car, a woman with sunglasses, a hot figure - feeling, holding a gold handbag, twisting her waist and legs step by step to this side.

Is this Ling Xiaohan's girlfriend?

Ji Qianchen went to the entrance of the stairs and looked down at the woman who was coming face to face.

"I heard that you are going to kick my door. Has my consent been obtained?"

The woman took off her sunglasses, cold and hostile.