My chief Husband spoils me deeply

"What do you call me?"

Yan Xiaoshu's eyes are wide open, and the expectation is still hard to cover the thick panic at the bottom of his eyes.

"Mingkun, look at me. Look at me. Am I suntanned? I'm a little thinner than before... "

She deceived herself to find a reason, however, the other side's strange eyes, or hurt her heart.

To the back, her voice was shaking uncontrollably.

"It's me, Xiaoshu, Mingkun. I'm Yan Xiaoshu. Don't you know me?"

In front of, clearly is so familiar with the people, but his eyes, his lingering indifference, but let her feel very strange.

Although he had a as like as two peas, he seemed to have been changed into a soul.

He frowned slightly, then swept back and forth on Yan Xiaoshu's body with a glance.

Needless to say, Yan Xiaoshu's heart already knows the answer.

He doesn't know, he doesn't remember himself.

You can see it in his eyes.

But why?

Three years ago, they were so happy. He took care of himself so much. Although he didn't show his heart, she could also realize that he meant it to him.

For more than three years, nearly four years, she has never forgotten him. No matter where she is, what she is doing, his figure has been deeply engraved in her mind.

And Mingkun, although she never had extravagant hope, he is also like himself, but at least it should not be like this now.

How could he not know himself and treat himself as a stranger?

If she doesn't believe it, she can't believe it. Mingkun won't forget himself, absolutely not!

So, is he joking with himself?

Or is it just a nightmare?

Throughout the process, Mingkun has been watching Yan Xiaoshu.

The girl in front of him, he is really strange, looking at her strange behavior, words and deeds, but don't let him feel tired, even, see her crying fragile side, the bottom of my heart seems to have some impulse, let him want to come forward, to appease her.

However, before he did so, a steady and thick voice came from behind him.

“Dominic！”

It was Ming Yaode, the former chairman of Ming group and the father of Ming Kun, who called him.

Over Mingkun's shoulder, he looks at Yan Xiaoshu.

A surprise mixed with panic flashed by from the bottom of his eyes, but it was only a moment, and soon Ming Yaode's face returned to normal color.

"Let's go. We have to be in a hurry."

This words, is to say to Ming Kun, and hear him say so, Ming Kun also seems to suddenly think of something, busy turn around.

But just as he was about to step up, a cold little hand buckled his wrist.

"Mingkun, don't you remember me? I'm Xiaoshu. I'm Yan Xiaoshu. What's the matter with you? Why don't you remember me? "

At the moment, Yan Xiaoshu can't care about anything. She has only one idea in her mind. She finally finds Mingkun. She can't let him go so easily.

"Miss, I'm afraid you've made a mistake. I'm not Mingkun. I..."

"Miss Yan."

Mingkun's explanation was interrupted by mingyaode's slightly severe voice.

He came to Yan Xiaoshu and Mingkun with a gloomy face. His eyes were gloomy and his voice was cold. Looking at Yan Xiaoshu's eyes, it seemed that they were mixed with ice debris and contained strong anger.