Doted On Pregnant Wife:Good Night,Mr Zhan!

In the mind, inexplicable sound of a voice, "brother Jue, you should tighten my hand, don't lose me."

"I'm going to make a lot of money to raise my little daughter-in-law."

The head of Han Jue was once again in a faint pain. He held his head and squatted on the ground.

The little girl put the lucky necklace on his hand and said, "brother, the necklace is for you. I hope it can bring you good luck."

"Thank you." Han Han Jue said in pain.

He pulled at his hair and his head seemed to burst.

The bustling pedestrians were shuttling around him, and all kinds of noises were ringing in his ears.

"Film, film, mobile phone film!"

"Miss, do you have a film?"

"President, you have a good film technology." A cheering sound came. Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

Baron Zhan was shocked. How could he have such a strange voice in his mind.

Which does the president's meeting from the descent of identity to the overpass film?

And then he broke his voice.

"Luo Shihan, come home with me."

"I have conditions!"

"Say it."

"In the future, don't bully me, don't cheat me, and don't put an iceberg face on me. Always think I'm the most beautiful. I'll laugh at the thought of me..."

"according to you!"

Zhan hanjue suddenly realized that these were the memories in his mind. It's what happened to him.

Luo Shihan?

Is it Luo Shihan?

The girl he once brought home was Luo Shihan, not Yan Zhengling.

Why is this?

Han Jue staggered up from the ground, and the necklace that the little girl gave him fell to the ground. He picked it up with a smile of gratitude.

He wants to look for those lost memories. He wants to find himself completely.

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Han Jue with full of doubts, came to the imperial dog line.

When he just stepped into the studio, all the people in the studio fell off their chin.

Then came the whispering voices of employees.

"It's the founder of Huanya, Zhan Shao!" Someone cried out.

"How did he come to this place? He was the last one to come to this place

"Now he lost his memory."

Lord Zhan knew that he had come to the right place.

"I want to see your boss." Han Jue said lightly.

"Little war, this way, please." The front desk lady takes Lord Zhan to the boss's office.

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