"Dark night, sit down."

The king pointed to the sofa beside him. He also sat down and drank tea.

"I can see that you love Bessie very much. But in her current situation, let her live in the palace."

Fear that she will be stimulated again and have more terrible consequences.

Li Ting Jue's eyes darkened a little, and the mysterious smell became stronger and stronger. His legs overlapped gracefully, and his lips closed tightly.

"I should also call you Grandpa. She and I already have three children. Children can't live without Mommy."

He said quietly, indicating that he would take her away.

The king's eyes lit up when he heard the child.

"My little great grandson?"

It was just like old man Li. His eyes suddenly turned and he wanted to be crazy about his great grandson.

Li tingjue nodded lightly, "so I want to discuss with my grandfather. You find a reason to let her study in T country and let me take care of her. The children can live with her. At least it's a little psychological comfort."

The most important thing is to be close to him, and maybe her memory will recover as soon as she sees the children, which is what he wants to see most.

The king was itching when he heard the little great grandsons, and naturally agreed with him.

"Well, I'll tell her about studying abroad tomorrow. I'll bring the children to me at that time."

I didn't know before. It's OK. Now I know. Alas, it's hard. I want to see you.

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After Li tingjue left the palace, he went to the company and finished all the work that the company needed him to handle. Then there was a meeting. After the meeting, it was more than 10 p.m.

He stood in front of the French window of the office, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Before, he was always in a hurry to go home or pick her up. Like today, he seemed to recover before he didn't know him. When time was free, he looked a little lonely.

He looked into the distance and didn't know what she was doing at this time? Can you adapt.

Miss her, miss her like crazy.

The door of his office was pushed open, and Yanyu and yezeyu came in.

"Mr. Li, don't you get off work so late?"

Yan Yu said softly, and then walked towards him. There was a choking smell of smoke in the room.

Yeze Yu sat on the sofa, leaned his head down, relaxed and said.

"He must want to smoke."

Yan Yu picked her eyebrows. I can imagine that this guy will become cold again without a little smoke. Just like seeing him smoking in the office so lonely at this time, dinner should not have been eaten.

"Haven't you eaten yet? Why don't the three of us have a snack and have a drink."

Someone is in a bad mood. Yan Yu, who doesn't smoke or drink, also sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman.

Li tingjue finally took a deep smoke. That's a good idea, otherwise he might not be able to sleep tonight. He twisted out the smoke and took off his suit coat from the hanger. It was raining outside and the weather began to turn cold.

"Go..."

After that, he went to the door. The two men behind him looked at each other. There was no smoke, and the guy became impersonal again. It's as cold as ice, and I want someone to beat him indifferently.

Finally, yeze Yu broke the silence. "Forgive him. He's uncomfortable. If it were us, I'm afraid he would have been out of it."

Obviously, the two have broken through all the obstacles together, but at the last moment, Xiaoyan lost his memory. It's just God's game. It's pathetic to think about it.

They followed him to the parking lot, drove behind his sports car and went to the bar street in America.

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