Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

Behrman put his small hand in front of Yan Sihan, with a smile at the bottom of his eyes, "Hello, Mr. Yan, my name is Behrman. Nice to meet you again."

Yan sixhan looked at the white and tender fingers in front of him, but somehow he felt some rejection in his heart. His eyebrows were about to twist into a pimple.

Seeing this, He Yi bumped Yan Sihan with his elbow. "Other ladies stretch out their hands. As a gentleman, you can't refuse."

Since people are not interested in him, they have to take advantage of Yan Sihan. Who calls him charming.

However, the woman in front of her is really good. She is moderate, gentle and kind. She really feels like a match with Yan Sihan.

He Yizhi touched his smooth chin and a trace of light flashed through his eyes. It's better to complete them. Anyway, it's just a one night stand.

Among thousands of flowers, how can a leaf not touch the body?

Yan Sihan glanced at He Yi, "sorry, I have to go in advance."

Yan sixhan said, got up straight and walked directly to the door.

He Yizhi didn't expect this sudden situation. The wine cup held in his hand almost spilled on him.

He hurriedly got up and smiled apologetically at Behrman next to him. "Sorry, my buddy is in a bad mood today."

"It doesn't matter." Berman pulled his lips awkwardly. "I'm in a bad mood. I can understand. I'm here for entertainment, isn't it?"

He Yizhi's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't expect that man ER was quite reasonable.

"Let's make an appointment another day." Berman waved and turned to catch up.

If Yan Sihan hadn't just returned from the hospital, he wouldn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

He Yi thought so in his heart, but he didn't feel that his feet were speeding up.

He chased him all the way to the parking lot before catching up with Yan Sihan.

"I said Yan Si Han, you are too dishonored!" He Yi's eyes make complaints about him.

He finally found such a nice girl for him, and he ran away!

What a shame!

"I was really like this before?" Yan Si's cold and indifferent voice came out.

The familiar aura burst around him in an instant. He Yizhi couldn't help shivering.

When he looked at Yan Sihan's black eyes, he was relieved, smiled and said, "that's nature. You used to be an old hand in love!"

He Yi's face was not red and his heart didn't jump. "I think you were a dissolute childe who galloped in love! The women around you flocked!"

It seems that in order to prove his point of view, he Yizhi takes Berman as an example.

"See that girl just now? He was one of the objects you chatted up before. There may be a little situation between you. Have you considered continuing to develop?"

"No need."

Yan Sihan frowned and said firmly without any room for discussion.

His calm eyes swept he Yizhi, with some doubt about his words.

I don't know why, he always felt that he didn't seem to be the kind of person He Yi said.

At least not now

And the women's articles that appeared in his house before were really the women he took back for the night?

Yan sixhan could not confirm or refute.

He Yizhi's eyes flickered, and he seemed to notice Yan Sihan's different emotions.

He asked carefully, "do you remember? What or who?"

He Yizhi looked up and down at Yan Sihan suspiciously. Shouldn't he think of Gu zhixia?

"Are you hiding something from me?" Yan Sihan asked without answering, staring at he Yizhi with sharp eyes.

He Yi shivered, "how... How?"

His stammering tone made Yan Sihan firm his idea.

He Yizhi must have something to hide from him.

Yan sixhan's eyes changed slightly, "go back, I'm a little tired."

"OK! Now!"

He Yi saw that Yan Sihan no longer held on to him. He immediately came forward. His arm was about to put on Yan Sihan's shoulder, but he took it back in mid air.

Sure enough, even if this guy lost his memory, he still didn't have the courage

When Yan Sihan returned to Yang's house, he went straight back to his room and locked the door.

There should be some clues in the room. He wants to find them before he Yizhi tidies up.

I'm not sure. Maybe I can recover my memory!

But he turned the whole room upside down. Except that some daily necessities were double, there was no evidence to prove the identity of the person who once appeared here.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

The door suddenly rang.

Yan Sihan got up and opened the door, but he didn't expect that the person standing at the door was Ye Qing.

He came in with a glass of milk. "Sir, please."

In order not to expose Yan Sihan's amnesia, the former servant of Yan's family was also dismissed and handed over to Ye Qing.

Yan Sihan glanced at the milk plate held by Ye Qing and frowned slightly.

"I don't usually drink milk."

Ye Qing's hand holding the milk tray obviously shook. The milk on the tray slightly corrugated and surged back and forth in the cup.

"Sir, do you remember?" Ye Qing's eyes widened for a moment, with a surprise at the bottom of his eyes.

These details fell on the bottom of Ye Qing's eyes.

Yan Si knew a lot in a moment in his cold heart, "just remember part, not completely..."

Yan Sihan pretended to look at Ye Qing calmly. In fact, he didn't think of anything. He just wanted to take the opportunity to fry Ye Qing. Unexpectedly, his reaction was so fierce.

It can be seen that Ye Qing seems to be very loyal to him, which is much more credible than what he Yizhi said.

"Bring me the things I usually use. Also, don't tell he Yizhi."

"Sir?" Ye Qing picked his eyebrows suspiciously, as if wondering why Yan Sihan ordered so.

Yan sixhan looked at him deeply, "he's hiding from me. Are you right, too?"

"I......" Ye Qing opened her mouth and swallowed back.

He didn't know how to lie to Yan Sihan. He always followed Yan Sihan and never lied under his eyelids.

Let alone active deception.

"Very good, I know." Yan Sihan's eyes were as calm as waves, without the slightest waves, so that people could not see his real mind.

"Don't tell he Yizhi about the conversation between me and you. You don't need to be embarrassed for the rest."

"Yes, sir." Ye Qing shook the plate in the handshake and felt guilty.

Ye Qing hesitated to look at Yan Sihan, sighed, and turned away.

Will Mr. still care about Miss Gu now?