His Long Love

The next morning, Wang Meilin dragged Xu Mingyang to the hospital.

"Qingge." Wang Meilin looked at the Qingge in front of her eyes. Her face was ruddy and her complexion was very good. She immediately put down half of her heart.

"Meilin, why are you so excited?" Some doubts flashed through Meng Qingge's eyes.

"Qingge is wonderful. You remember me." Wang Meilin was so excited that she was about to cry. Fortunately, Qingge still remembered herself.

"Of course I remember you. Who are you with?" Meng Qingge some can not stand her excitement, suspicious looking at Wang Meilin, should not just a long very want to come out of it.

"That's my husband. I'll talk to you later." Wang Meilin had a lot of words to ask Qingge, but now she has lost her memory. These questions are held in her heart.

Qingge wants to say something, but scrupulously looks at the two men standing at the door.

"You two go out first. I'll talk to Qingge alone for a while." Wang Meilin's eyes slanted, and said that she was extremely overbearing.

Ji Wanzhou narrows her eyes dangerously, thinking about 108 ways to feed Wang Meilin to the fish.

He took a look at Qingge's frown and dropped a sentence, "forget it." He turned around and went out and took Xu Mingyang away.

Wang Meilin looked back and saw Meng Qingge's suspicious look at herself. She was a little strange and said, "how do you look at me like this?"

"Meilin, are you pregnant?" Qingge seems to be afraid to bite the tongue like, slowly spit out word by word, as if to say this sentence is very laborious.

He knew that his best friend loved beauty very much. He once boasted about Haikou, saying that if he could not find a prince charming whom he really liked, she would rather not marry in this life, let alone give birth to children. What happened during this period of time?

"Qingge, do you remember what time it is?" Wang Meilin tries to ask her how much she still remembers to sweep more when she looks at Meng Qingge.

"What time? I just remember that I just got the movie queen award. " Meng Qingge thought hard, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't think of more, "I know I lost my memory, but I can't remember anything, and I have no impression."

Wang Meilin found that Meng Qingge's eyes still couldn't help looking at her stomach, so she sighed and said, "well, I'd better solve your curiosity first."

"Can I touch him?" Meng Qingge said curiously.

"Of course, you're a child, a motherfucker." Wang Meilin said, holding Meng Qingge's hand on her belly.

Five months pregnant, the shape of the stomach is very obvious.

Meng Qingge curiously gently stroked, as if to feel the little life inside.

"I don't know why. I always feel like I had a child myself." Meng Qingge suddenly smile, feel that he is simply too stupid, should not see Wang Meilin had a child, he also moved the mind.

Unexpectedly, he looked up, but saw Wang Meilin changed his face, Meilin's face expression is indescribable.

"Qingge, what do you think of Ji Wanzhou?" Wang Meilin feels that she needs to defend her best friend's love. She has to say that Meng Qingge still likes Ji Wanzhou very much, so she has to help others through the difficulties.

"Who is the season boat?" Meng Qingge asked innocently.

"It's the man you just worried about. What do you think of him?"

"Handsome." Meng Qingge Meng Qingge said without hesitation the inner evaluation, "it's really the look I like."

In Wang Meilin's heart, there are ten thousand alpacas galloping by. She clearly remembers that what Meng Qingge liked most was the kind of gentle and elegant appearance. Now Wang Meilin began to doubt that this amnesia can not be performed by Meng Qingge?

"What's the matter?" Meng Qingge feels that she wakes up and becomes a curious baby. She always needs to ask questions to know why they look like this.

"It's OK. Listen to my advice. If you think you are handsome, you should go to bed early. Otherwise, you'd better give it to others."

"Meilin, I didn't expect you to become such a Meilin."

Meng Qingge

"..." Wang Meilin was blocked by Meng Qingge for the second time today. She really didn't know how to respond.

Ji Dashao is very melancholy, the wife's body, son is good, but the head is bad. But everyone remembers, forgets to spend this time with oneself.

Ji Dashao looks at his little wife sitting on the sofa and watching TV. He decides not to go on like this. He wants to take the initiative to save his happy life.

So Meng Qingge saw the handsome man with a chuckle on his face and something

in his hand. His posture was like a peacock in Kaiping.

"You're my wife. We've got a license." PA, two bright red marriage certificates in front of you.

"How could I forget you?" Meng Qingge widened his eyes, full of disbelief, this person is really what means can be used, "it seems that there is not much love, left it."Ji Wanzhou could not say the next word, so he had to hide in the dark again and think about what else could prove his identity.

"You've saved money with the brokerage company!" PA, a stack of contracts, written clearly in black paper.

"Oh, then sign it again. I know you can. Come on, husband." Meng Qingge is a cute girl, with small fists on the edge of his face.

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"I don't think I'm going to have a big face this time Meng Qingge looks at the big sale, the body two words, is very puzzled, all now this age also participates in the population trade, he should now call the police?

"Of course, it's your sale in my hand. Do you understand me?" Ji Dashao took the opportunity to gather together and reached for the beauty's chin. "I'm your gold master. I don't come to serve you."

"Boring." Meng Qingge slightly side of the head, to avoid the season evening boat's hand, the expression on his face without waves, and even took the remote control to change a platform.

Season evening boat is simply angry to vomit blood, but sure enough, only, Meng Qingge can let him be willing to do so, again and again to coax.

He looked at the person in front of him, his white nightgown, and his neckline looked inside. The traces of love on his body could be seen in a glance. Ji Wanzhou just laughed with pride. The evidence is all on you. What else can you do!

"If you don't believe me, just look at your marks, and you will know how much you did to me yesterday." Ji Wanzhou's eloquence, eyes straight into a piece of spring.

Meng Qingge followed his eyes and looked into the mirror. At this time, she found the trace of reddish on her neck and shoulder. She said in a rage, "Stinky rascal."

Season evening boat just stretched out the salty pig hand is Qingge cold stare, for a time he did not want to take back.

"Pa," the beauty mercilessly knocked over her hand in front of her eyes, stood up and walked away.

Ji Wanzhou refused to give up, and then went upstairs to hold Meng Qingge's small hand, forcing people to look back at him.

"When to finish your work." Ji Wanzhou pointed to his body and stood up, "I don't want to force you."

"Oh, wait." The bedroom door slammed in front of his eyes.

Ji Dashao doesn't know why his wife has become so indifferent.

Season evening boat at the door, a long sigh, Qingge, forget this period of time is nothing, I will let you fall in love with me again.