Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

"Lolo, I don't want to eat dinner. Just go and eat by yourself." she thought Jane Lolo came in and called her to eat. Jane didn't lift her head.

Quan Jingwu's purple eyes were deep, and his feet seemed to be filled with lead.

Having not heard anything behind her for a long time, Jane Qing raised her head suspiciously and looked slightly at the figure reflected on the French window.

She turned her face and stepped on the cold floor with her white feet.

The moment she raised her head, she inadvertently broke into the man's deep purple eyes, and Jane Qing was slightly distracted.

There is no doubt that the person in front of them is Jian Luo, the Quan Jingwu in their mouth.

Because she checked it on her cell phone when she was on the plane.

They stood face-to-face, only a few steps away, but it seemed to isolate a milky way, out of reach.

When Jane Qing regained consciousness, the man walked in front of her with slender legs.

At night, the dark fragrance floats.

There was an endless silence between the two.

At last, Jianqing looked away and stepped back without trace. "Sorry, I have temporarily lost my memory. I don't remember what happened between us."

Very light voice, indifferent and alienated.

As everyone knows, her words were like a sharp sword, ruthlessly inserted into his heart, and the puzzling purple eyes were full of hard to hide grief.

When she retreated, he entered. Quan Jingwu looked at her with low eyes. His magnetic voice was a little hoarse, "good treasure, don't joke with me."

He doesn't believe it. He doesn't believe it. She forgot him.

Darling?

Jane Qing reacted that he was calling her, and the corners of her lips shook.

When did she have such a nickname?

Er... It's so disgusting.

She raised her head, just about to speak, touched the pain between his eyebrows, her heart beat faster, and the broken pain spread in her heart.

"You..."

Just spit out a word, the man stretched out his healthy arm, grabbed her waist, easily lifted it up and let her step on his feet.

Jane Qing gave a little cry, a little stunned.

"I told you not to walk barefoot on the ground. It's cold on the ground." his iron arm was wrapped around her waist, and his gentle tone was always spoiled.

"Quan Jingwu, I, you..." Jane opened her mouth. As soon as she raised her head and looked up at him, she suddenly forgot what she wanted to say.

Why, why, as long as she saw his sad expression, her heart would ache uncontrollably.

What kind of past does she have with him?

Lolo said she loved Quan Jingwu very much. Black Jack and Bai Jue said so, but her memory stayed at the moment when she first returned to the capital. Was this a joke made by fate on her and him.

"Really forget me, huh?"

The ending sound rose slightly, with a sense of forbearance.

Jane Qing felt an acid on the tip of her nose. "I'm sorry."

In addition to this sentence, she really didn't know what to say. It was clear that she had lost her memory. It was strange that she could clearly feel his sadness and sadness.

Does this mean that she really loves the person in front of her without losing her memory, as Lolo said.

Quan Jingwu pulled her into his arms with a little force. He leaned down and buried her neck. His voice was hoarse and said, "I don't want to hear this sentence. I want to hear you say you're kidding me. Do you remember me, right?"

A pair of iron arms of the man were confined to her waist. Jane Qing's red lips were open, and he was stunned. He didn't dare to move.

"You've disappeared for so long. How can you forget me as soon as you come back, darling? You can't be so cruel to me."

His hands tightened, and Jane was out of breath.

She pushed him, barely distancing herself.

"Quan Jingwu, I'm sorry!"

Looking at her, there was no tenderness and smile from him in the past, only indifference and alienation. Quan Jingwu almost collapsed.

He hugged her again. There was no gap between them. "We never need to be sorry. If I insisted on accompanying you to country m, you wouldn't disappear. It's all my fault."

A faint coolness came from his neck. Jian Qing wanted to push his hand away. His pupils narrowed slightly, as if he had been suddenly gripped by someone's heart and couldn't breathe.

Did he cry?

"Quan Jingwu!" she whispered, and her white hand stroked his back before reason, as if she had performed countless times.

Realizing her actions, Jianqing was surprised.

She frowned and withdrew her hand.

The cold fragrance on the man lingered in his nose, and the strong hormone breath swallowed up her reason. Jian Qing gently broke free, but in exchange for a tighter hug from the man.

Perhaps, she didn't find it. Subconsciously, she couldn't refuse him at all. She was more used to his arms, even though she had forgotten him at the moment.

The orange light, reflecting a soft light, fell on them and swayed a faint halo.

There is a warmth in silence.

For a long time, the man's low voice sounded again, and the warm breath sprayed on her ears, causing her to shrink her neck.

"Dry your hair after washing your head, otherwise it's easy to catch cold with the air conditioner on."

Jane Qing's eyes were full of doubts. She didn't understand the speed of his transformation. It seemed as if nothing had happened and she didn't lose her memory.

Before she could figure it out, Quan Jingwu grabbed her, put Jian Qing around his neck reflexively, and quickly withdrew his hands.

"You, what are you doing?"

Quan Jingwu said nothing, put her by the bed, and then turned into the bathroom.

Jane Qing scratched her hair. What's going on?

After a while, Quan Jingwu came out of the bathroom with a hair dryer in his hand.

He walked up to her and put in a hair dryer. The sound of "whine" rippled in the bedroom.

"No, I'll do it myself." lost her memory, Jane Qing was a little embarrassed about his intimacy.

"Sit quietly." Quan Jingwu dodged her hand and said with drooping eyes.

Jane Qing's eyes flashed slightly and she stopped arguing with him.

The man's warm fingertips shuttle through her hair, and Jane Qing's body is tight.

After a long time, her hair dried. Quan Jingwu turned off the hair dryer and took a comb to help her comb her long hair.

Then, he put down his comb, bent down, and looked directly at her with deep purple eyes, "darling, even if you forget me, I will make you fall in love with me again and remember me again."

The firm tone is convincing.

Jane was stunned by the confidence in his eyes.

"Hungry or not?" he pinched her cheek and fainted for more than three months. The cheeks that had been rounder fed by Quan Jingwu were so thin that they had no meat.

Jian Qinggang wanted to say she was not hungry, so she was cut off by a man.

"Go, I'll cook for you."

Then he took her slippers, squatted down, held her white bare feet in his big hands and helped her put them on.