They forget themselves, and a feast of love is held between them.

Chen Muzi's hands that firmly grasp the door handle will burst. The newly made manicure looks like sharp drill bits to drill through the door.

But all these emotions were useless, "I must cheer up! I want this woman to leave! Forever! I am the one who loves Leng Jichao, and I am the one who accompanies him! The hostess of Leng's group is me!"

Chen Muzi roared in his heart, with a ferocious face.

Hatred and greed made her unable to continue to be rational. With the deepening of the feelings between Leng Jichao and Lin Xiaoyao, she felt a threat. Therefore, she must hold her position, so she - Lin Xiaoyao must leave.

At the thought of this, Chen Muzi restrained his emotions that had not erupted and calmed down a little. This matter still needs to be considered in the long run. After thinking about it, she released the door handle, shook her hand and left angrily. She endured everything she wanted!

In the room, there are messy clothes on the ground, untidy quilts on the bed, and two absolutely beautiful men and women with small fragrant shoulders. She pillowed his arm and lay in his arms. Her breathing was so uniform and smooth. After a night of carnival, she slept so stably. Her beautiful eyes closed naturally, and it was more clear that her eyelashes were so thick and slender, like a hybrid baby.

And he seems to have woke up, or he didn't sleep at all. In this way, she pillowed her arm and looked at her with satisfaction. The bottom of her eyes was gentle and spoiled. He stroked his fingers gently on her face and stroked her like a spring breeze for fear of waking her up. He kept playing with her hair, fingertips through the hair. He recalled the scene last night, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising. I can't see that my wife has such a wild side. I won't pay back if I take the initiative.

Leng Jichao thought so and couldn't help laughing.

He pulled the quilt, covered it for Lin Xiaoyao, reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table and looked at the time. The words 5:25 were displayed on it. It's still early. Anyway, I have nothing to do today. I'll accompany my wife!

Think so. He put down his cell phone, held Lin Xiaoyao in his arms tightly, and closed his eyes to rest.

Unknowingly, the afternoon sun had already hung high, and the dazzling sun was directly on the faces of Lin Xiaoyao and lengjichao through the gap of the curtain.

Lin Xiaoyao slowly opened her bleary eyes and saw a beautiful face magnified several times. Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help being startled, but she soon recovered her calm.

When she looked at him, her heart was full of emotion, and her tears couldn't help falling again and dripping on Leng Jichao's arm. Lin Xiaoyao found that he had been resting his arm for so long. He must have been numb.

At this time, Lin Xiaoyao is ready to start and change his posture. She wants to bring Leng Jichao's arm to make him feel better.

"Why? Wake up? You want to leave me so soon?"

A lazy and evil voice sounded in his ear. Did he wake up? When did he wake up? Lin Xiaoyao blushed unconsciously and replied shamefully, "I'm not afraid of crushing you."

"Oh? Was there less pressure last night?" Leng Jichao continued to ask, and a evil spirit came out from the inside out.

Lin Xiaoyao's face became more red and speechless. Thinking about how to break the embarrassing scene. It happened that there was a knock on the door outside: "young master, lunch is ready. When will you and Miss Lin come down for dinner?"

A respectful mature female voice said. At the moment, Lin Xiaoyao just seized the opportunity, jumped out of bed, smiled and joked to Leng Jichao: "young master, I'm going to wash and change my clothes. You can get up early and have dinner with me. Hee hee."

Then he ran away happily. Leng Jichao looked black in the face of Lin Xiaoyao's provocation. But he soon returned to his original cold voice and answered the housekeeper outside the door, "I see. Go down right away."

Leng Jichao sits at the top of the lengthened dining table made of pure white marble inlaid with gold. Lin Xiaoyao and Leng Feng are next to each other, and Chen Muzi is next to Leng Feng. Chen Muzi was jealous when he saw Lin Xiaoyao's radiant face after a night, but he couldn't show it.

Looking at their happy appearance, they are the redundant one. She is not willing, why! Why can't you get nothing for a son who has been raising others for so long.

Chen Muzi subconsciously clenched his chopsticks. His face is very ugly. Lin Xiaoyao noticed this. She shook in front of Chen Muzi and asked with concern, "Chen Muzi? Are you okay? Are you not feeling well?"

Chen Muzi suddenly recovered, a little flustered, but pretended to be calm and replied, "thank you for your concern. Maybe I got cold last night. It doesn't matter. I'm fine."

"Go and see if you are ill. What if you don't pay attention to infecting Lengfeng?" then Leng Jichao's hard and cold voice, "you are his little mother. You can't even take care of yourself. How can you take care of him?" Chen Muzi was stunned. He was a little cold. It turned out that he was just a servant. But he still answered.

Leng Jichao mixed vegetables for Lin Xiaoyao and said, "eat more and have a good life in the future." he smiled again. Lin Xiaoyao blushed. He could not help being heard by the cold wind. He put down his chopsticks and said in an unhappy way: "Dad! Dad! Do you not like me, so you want aunt Xiaoyao to have a brother!"

It made everyone laugh. Lin Xiaoyao couldn't laugh or cry. She went to Lengfeng and hugged the lovely child in front of her. She always had a feeling of deja vu. She stroked Lengfeng's head and said with love: "Xiaofeng is good ~ dad's favorite is Xiaofeng. Besides, my aunt doesn't have a little brother yet."

Lin Xiaoyao looked at Leng Jichao and smiled. Leng Jichao shouted with a black line on his face: "eat!"

Chen Muzi stood up, walked to Lengfeng, pretended to be gentle and jealous, and said, "Xiaofeng, have you forgotten your little mother?" Lengfeng showed a harmless smiling face and coquetted to: "no! Xiaofeng likes her little mother best!" this lovely appearance really made everyone laugh.

After dinner, Chen Muzi took the cold wind to the afternoon course training. Although Lengfeng is still a child, he knows more than his peers. He is the successor of Leng's group.

Leng Jichao and Lin Xiaoyao, however, are another scene. Leng Jichao pulled Lin Xiaoyao back to her room to "educate" her about what she had just done.

After entering the door, Leng Jichao locked the door of the room, stepped forward with an arrow and hugged Lin Xiaoyao. Lin Xiaoyao was frightened.

Lin Xiaoyao's heart wailed and couldn't help thinking: come again?! He's a wolf! I can't be satisfied! But I dare not express it. Some pretended to be silly and asked, "what's this? I've just finished my meal!"

He said he was going to push him away. Unexpectedly, Leng Jichao didn't eat this set and continued to approach until his two lips were next to each other, his four eyes were opposite, and his breath breathed on each other's faces.

He said leisurely, "why don't you want to have a son for me? There was a cold wind ten years ago. I'm afraid one more will fail?"

Lin Xiaoyao's face became more red. She immediately turned her face to the other side and changed the topic: "what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Did you just have too much food? Ha ha ha." after that, Lin Xiaoyao was left with an embarrassing laugh.

Lengji Chao Si was not moved by it. She slowly straightened Lin Xiaoyao's face with her hand and let her look at herself

Lin Xiaoyao looked at this beautiful and flawless handsome face and began to take it seriously. Then, a negotiation like business cooperation was launched among them

In front of the French window, Lengji Chao Xinchang's figure turned his back to Lin Xiaoyao, who sat on the bed with both hands.

Facing this cold figure, I was a little overwhelmed. "Now that you have recovered your memory, why do you still have concerns? We can get married immediately and live a happy life. Is there anything I can't give Leng Jichao? Or do you don't love me at all?" Leng Jichao took the lead in opening his mouth.

Hearing such words, Lin Xiaoyao looked up fiercely and immediately denied, "no! No!" what's the reason? Why not? "

Leng Jichao is a little crazy. He grabs Lin Xiaoyao's shoulder and seems to want to rub it into his body. What does this woman think again? Why do you have so many concerns! Leng Jichao was puzzled.

"I just need a little more time to adapt slowly." Lin Xiaoyao replied with some confidence. In fact, she knew very well, because she had just recovered her memory. In the face of Lengfeng and Chen Muzi's unknown emotions and feelings, she just felt like a third party who destroyed their family.

Although he and Leng Jichao met first, Lengfeng and Chen Muzi are the wife and children who can make Leng Jichao right.

"Ten years! Isn't it enough? We should have done this ten years ago! What else can we adapt to!" Leng Jichao couldn't understand.

Once he remembered that night ten years ago, Lin Xiaoyao disappeared in his sight like the evaporation of the world. It was not easy to find her, but he welcomed the news of her amnesia.

What is amnesia! Amnesia is to forget him and everything between them! He can't accept or allow things to develop like this, so he will help her recover her memory by whatever means and methods!

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