Mr.President: tease me!

She first swept around the bedroom, then walked to the balcony, slowly opened the door, and the light on the balcony was dazzling.

Yan chuxia leaned out slowly, didn't see anyone, and then walked out boldly.

But when I saw the man sitting not far away, I was surprised at first. Then when I saw the man, I was obviously surprised to open my mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.

Jue Yanxi had a soft smile on his lips, and his handsome face was even more unreal in the light.

"It's you?" Yan chuxia was stunned. "How can it be you, Jinyu?"

Yan chuxia was on guard. She woke up and saw him. Now it was him again. A picture flashed in her mind, but it was not clear.

It was as if I had seen him vaguely, but I couldn't remember.

"I'm surprised," said Jue Yanxi with a smile. "He hasn't come back yet."

Yan chuxia frowned slightly and couldn't remember what to say for a moment, but she still asked in some doubt, "is this house yours or Jinyu's?"

Jin Yu?

Jin Yu?

Jin Yu again?

As soon as I wake up, I only remember Jinyu. She still calls so close. It's especially because she wants to do something.

If she hadn't just woke up and lost her memory, he really wanted to crush her on the bed and beat her little ass.

That's enough.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Jin Yu didn't see her make Yanxi, Yanxi

He swore that he hated the name Chi Jinyu.

And it came out of her mouth.

"My house, who do you remember except Chi Jinyu?" Jue Yanxi raised his eyebrow and wanted to ask him if he remembered the man named Jue Yanxi.

On second thought, it's better not to stimulate her.

If something happens, he will regret it.

Yan chuxia pulled the corners of her mouth, hesitated for a long time, and then said faintly: "well... There are Yi'an, Si Qing, my father and my sister..."

Her father, her sister?

When is this memory?

Can't it be without him alone?

Before eighteen or nineteen?

Jue Yanxi wanted to make a rude remark. He really wanted to make a rude remark: I'm your husband, no, my ex husband, no, my lover, no, junior, even more wrong

A: none of that seems right.

After silence, he finally closed his mouth and continued to drink the wine on his hands.

"What's your name?" Yan chuxia asked.

Jue Yanxi smiled, "guess?"

"...." Yan chuxia twitched at the corners of her mouth and didn't speak.

Guess your sister's guess. Who knows your name.

Good looking and not very talkative.

The atmosphere was a little embarrassed. Yan chuxia was a little uneasy. She looked up and looked at the man sitting there quietly.

"Hey......" Jue Yanxi sighed lightly.

Yan chuxia looked at Jue Yanxi suspiciously, "what's the matter with you? Why are you sighing? You live here alone. Are you Jinyu's friend? Where's your wife?"

Isn't it true that he hasn't married yet? There's no reason. He's so handsome. Shouldn't it be a group of women?

My wife is in front of me. Forget him.

Can't you just drag on the name of Jinyu and panic.

Annoying.

Not an ordinary nuisance.

"My wife forgot me and lost her memory. She only remembered her first boyfriend, but she forgot me. Do you think I'm very poor?"

Jue Yanxi looked at her, pulled the corners of his mouth, and faintly spilled a bitter smile.

Amnesia?

Forget him?

Yan chuxia smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry to mention your sadness."

"Nothing, I'm used to it. It's the third time I've forgotten." Jue Yanxi shook his head calmly and said.

Forget him for the third time?

Oh, buy ga

His wife must be a wonderful flower.

It's not strange to lose memory three times.

Must be.

Without much language, Yan chuxia stared at Jue Yanxi

She looked at Jue Yanxi incredulously, or the man was too scum, so his wife lost her memory.

"Did we know each other before?" Yan chuxia frowned and lowered her eyes, trying to think about it, but she couldn't remember

Just, the moment I woke up to see this man, I only felt that he had a sense of familiarity

But I just can't remember.

"Do you want to know me or don't you know me?" Jue Yanxi asked with drooping eyes.

Of course, he wanted her to remember.

Just remember his good.

Yan chuxia felt guilty. She looked at Jue Yan and said, "I can't remember a lot of memories. My mind is messy. It seems that I have known you, but some don't know you."

"It doesn't matter." Jue Yan Xi spilled a spoiled smile on his thin lips, "you'll remember later."

After a pause, he looked back and looked at the night by the sea.

I don't know if it's good or bad for her to go back to the past?

He raised his hand, put the goblet on his lips and took a shallow sip.

The mellow and smooth taste at the entrance stimulated the taste buds. Jue Yanxi subconsciously deviated his head and looked at Yan chuxia. The bottom of his eyes was completely gentle.

"Would you like to sit with me?" he asked.

The low and magnetic voice made Yan chuxia inexplicably happy. She nodded with a smile at the corners of her mouth and sat down not far from him.

Jue Yanxi sipped, "do you want to drink some too?" he asked. The corner of his mouth looked at Yan chuxia slightly, "it's beautiful."

Yan chuxia was slightly stunned for a moment and quickly shook her head. "Don't..." she was a little embarrassed. "My wine doesn't seem to be very good."

At last, Yan chuxia pursed her lips and black eyes looked at Jue Yanxi.

Jue Yanxi smiled, that smile, but it reached the bottom of his eyes in an instant.

She remembered that her wine was so bad that she almost didn't give him a strong hand.

Yan chuxia looked at the smile on Jue Yanxi's face and said, "you look good with a smile."

"Is that so?" asked Jue Yanxi with a sneer.

Yan chuxia nodded.

Well, he smiles very well. Otherwise, how could he be the selfie.

Otherwise, how could she like him.

Right?

He probably laughed the most in front of her. He rarely even laughed in front of other women, very rarely.

Just a few, less than three.

Finally, Yan chuxia took a cup and poured half a glass of red wine. After drinking sadly, she fell asleep on the table.

Jue Yanxi looked at the little woman sleeping on her stomach, raised her eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of her lips made a good-looking and deadly arc.

Drunk or sleepy?

Jue Yanxi put down his glass, stared at Yan chuxia with black eyes, stood up, gently held her in his arms and walked to the bedroom.

Put her on the bed. Finally, she bent down with a heavy heart and kissed her lips gently.

The familiar touch made Jue Yanxi only feel that his lower abdomen was suddenly tightened, and the current instantly attacked all his nerves.

He can't treat her that at this time