Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

The sight fell on the woman holding Joshua's arm. Ningqiao frowned, "who are you?"

"Young lady, my name is Melissa. Like Joshua, I'm from the Donglan family. I'm glad to meet you for the first time this year. You're so beautiful."

Melissa smiled humbly.

Of course, Ning Qiaoqiao knew that she was from Donglan family, otherwise she could not appear here, but she was not satisfied with Melissa's answer. She asked not about Melissa's identity here, but about her relationship with Joshua!

Ning Qiaoqiao quietly looked at both sides, and there was no shadow of Baixiao.

Perhaps it is because this is the internal affairs of Donglan family, So Joshua is not suitable to bring Bai Xiao.

"Joshua, don't you know me?" Ninjo stopped looking at Melissa and looked at Joshua.

From just now on, the only thing she saw in Joshua's eyes was strange emotions.

This is really strange.

"Young lady, we meet for the first time today. Have you seen me before?" Joshua still said to her in a tone of "very respectful, but very strange and distant".

It seems that he really doesn't know her, but as a subordinate of Donglan family, he speaks to the little lady.

Ningqiao's heart clicked and looked at Joshua in amazement.

He really said he didn't know her?

Frowning tightly, she subconsciously turned to look at Yu shaomo. Yu shaomo also frowned and looked at Joshua. Obviously, he didn't know what was going on.

"Young lady, did you really know Joshua before? I'm really sorry. In fact, he lost his memory two months ago, so he doesn't remember many things in the past. He may have forgotten his acquaintance with you. Please don't be surprised. "

Melissa took Joshua's arm and said.

"Amnesia?"

Ninjo looked at Joshua in amazement.

Joshua... Amnesia?!

"Yes, so young lady, are you and Joshua old acquaintances?"

"You should have informed the owner of his amnesia before, young lady. Don't you know?"

Others around said.

"Inform the owner?" Ning Qiao frowned and wondered.

"Yes, young lady, Joshua lost his memory two months ago. We have informed the owner about this. Don't you know?" Melissa said.

Since Joshua is a member of the Donglan family, it's natural to inform the Donglan family of such a big thing as amnesia, but she didn't come back two months ago. Of course, she didn't know about it.

Ningqiao looked at Joshua in shock and looked up and down at the people in front of him. He still couldn't believe that he had lost his memory.

"How did he lose his memory?" Yu shaomo's deep voice came from his side.

"I was injured in an attack and hurt my head." Melissa explained.

Ning Qiao frowned: "how could he lose his memory?! Who attacked him, he... "

His hand suddenly tightened. Before he finished, Ning Qiao turned his head and looked at Yu shaomo.

Yu shaomo winked at her quietly. Ning Qiao was stunned. Only then did he react that he shouldn't speak like this on this occasion.

Anyway, she is a young lady of the Donglan family, and Joshua is just a subordinate of the Donglan family. The people around her have looked at them curiously. She can't show her enthusiasm for the book, otherwise it will cause others' suspicion and discussion.

Even if you have anything to say, you can only talk to Joshua alone after the initiation ceremony.

Ning Qiao's eyes flashed and smiled peacefully at Joshua: "I didn't expect you to lose your memory. I just came back and didn't know about it. Well, you have dinner first. Let's go somewhere else first."

"Congratulations, young lady."

Melissa spoke respectfully, and Joshua bowed his head and said nothing more.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Joshua and took Yu shaomo's arm and walked to the other side.

After they left, Melissa looked back and smiled at Joshua: "the little lady is so beautiful, and she seems to know you. Joshua, do you have an impression of her?"

"No."

Joshua sat down indifferently.

"All right." Melissa shrugged and sat down in a chair.

"What's going on? Joshua, how did he lose his memory? " Ningqiao whispered as he walked.

The hall was noisy with cups and lanterns. She deliberately lowered her voice. No one heard what she was saying. She just thought she was whispering with Yu shaomo.

"How do I know? I didn't say he was hit and injured his head." Yu shaomo frowned.

Ning Qiao bit his lip: "but... Ah!"

Suddenly, he was hit by someone. Ning Qiaoqiao gave a small exclamation, and his body stumbled. Yu shaomo held her waist with his hand and half held her in his arms.

"Miss, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't see it! "

It was a maid who bumped into Ning Qiaoqiao. She was carrying a tray full of wine glasses in her hand. Her frightened face was pale. She couldn't help apologizing. She was almost on her knees.

"How can you walk? How dare you even bump into a young lady! No more? " A familiar, unpleasant reprimand came nearby.

It's Chiho.

She and donglange are right here.

The maid's body was shaking: "yes... It's because young master Ge wants to drink. I didn't stand firm..."

"According to you, it's still our fault?" Qi He narrowed his eyes and stared coldly at the maid.

Although there are thousands of styles in Qi He at ordinary times, it's really frightening when you take out your posture with a straight face.

The maid trembled even more: "it's my fault, my fault... Miss, I'm sorry, please forgive me..."

"I'm fine. You don't have to be so afraid, but be careful when you walk. If the cups fall to the ground and make a noise, I'm afraid you can't pass uncle Fu." Ning Qiao said to the maid.

"Thank you, miss, thank you, miss!" Seeing that Ning Qiao didn't investigate, the maid was moved and almost cried.

"Qiao Qiao, you and Mr. Yu are here..." Dong Lange sat in his chair, squinted at them, suddenly got up and said, "well... Today is your big day, I'll give you a toast..."

It seems that donglange didn't drink less.

Ning Qiao smiled, took the red wine on the tray held by the maid, saw that there was only one glass, and said to the maid, "go and get some more wine."

"Yes."

The maid went to get the wine at once.

"Joe, today... Congratulations." Dong Lange squinted and smiled at her, his face looked a little drunk.

Ningqiao holds the glass: "thank you."

"It seems that Joe, you have a good relationship with donglange." A cold voice suddenly came in.

This uncomfortable tone didn't need to know who it was. Ning Qiaoqiao frowned and turned his head. Dong LanJin stood behind her with a red wine cup. His cold eyes looked at her like a smile. The expression on his excessively white face was very uncomfortable.