Chin cold touch, let rice crisp out of the mind, "what?"

Rong Jinchu repeated, "I said, calling my name is just like I was in the restaurant."

“……”

The rice crisp has a red complexion.

Rong Jinchu knew that she remembered.

Men's tall and straight body forward, the distance between the two people will suddenly shorten, shorten the way, they can see each other's slender eyelashes.

His close, let rice crisp some don't know wrong place.

Her heart beat faster.

If she naturally shouts out Jinchu's address, it doesn't matter, because when she says it, she won't be so embarrassed.

But when Rong Jinchu put forward this request, rice crisp was not comfortable.

She saw his thin lips slowly open, warm breathing out of his mouth, as well as his upper and lower rows of neat teeth, bright red tongue.

A low voice, with a trace of persuasive bewitching, urged her, "shout."

Call

In her mind, she repeated these two words over and over again, just like a magic sound penetrating her brain.

The rice crisp opened a piece of lip, the ghost makes the divine difference of call out, "Brocade beginning."

"Well." He's in a good mood.

When they return to Jinyuan, they are bound to be entangled again.

Fortunately, Rong Jinchu pity rice crisp tired for a day, did not ask for too much, in a very moderate finish twice, he will sleep rice crisp into his arms.

The palm slides down the tender skin, leaving a warm touch.

……

It's night.

On the remote and quiet road, a car suddenly hit!

Glare of light, blurred each other's appearance.

Mi Su saw that the man had a black mask on his face and a black hat on his head. All she had was a pair of bloody eyes.

Stabbing -

the wheel is on the ground, making a piercing sound!

Bang -

two cars collide!

The red and strange blood floated into rice Crisp's eyes

To the eye, it's all shocking red!

Rice crisp in deep sleep wakes up in sweat.

Cold sweat from her bright and clean full forehead, has been flowing along the cheek, drop by drop from the contour line continue down, hidden in the pajamas.

The sound of the collision seems to be still ringing in my ears.

Rice crisp breathing disorder, chest seems to be pressed by a big stone, breathless.

Rong Jinchu feels the action of rice crisp and opens his eyes.

Before he did not find rice crisp, he was able to take medicine to sleep for a few days. With rice crisp, he hugged her to sleep every day, and the quality of sleep was excellent.

But his alertness did not diminish.

Genius shines.

In the bedroom, it was dark.

Pa -

the light is on.

Mi Su looks at everything familiar in front of him and turns to Rong Jinchu with the remote control.

She didn't turn on the light, so the light was turned on by Rong Jinchu.

She wiped the cold sweat on her face and moved her arm, only to find that her pajamas were sticking to her body.

Obviously, she had a nightmare, and the dream was very real, so real that missu was associated with the car accident without memory.

Rong Jinchu sat up and saw that she was wet in a cold sweat. She asked, "have you had a nightmare?"

Missu nodded and then shook his head.

"I don't think what I saw was a dream, but something that really happened, and it's probably a dream about a car accident five years ago."

“……”

Rong Jinchu is silent.

Does this mean that her lost memory is slowly waking up?

So good.

Maybe she can find some clues.

Rong Jinchu sent Linfeng to investigate the accident. Unfortunately, he was not in China five years ago, and he only found some clues about the accident.

He suspected that he had crossed the Jiang family. However, after staring at the Jiang family for so long, he didn't find any flaws at present.

He believes in his analysis and intuition.

At present, we haven't found the person who hurt rice crisp. It's just that the person is well hidden and hasn't been exposed.

He saw rice crisp all wet, worried that she was wearing wet clothes to catch cold, turned out of bed, will be thinking of rice crisp horizontal hold.

He put the man next to the bathroom and turned on the bathtub to let the water out.

The bathtub is very big and can accommodate several people. After trying the temperature, I gently put the rice crisp into the bathtub.

Warm water, from all directions wrapped rice crisp body.

Her tense nerves relaxed a lot.

The rice crisp breaks free from the dimple, enters the eye, is the Rong Jinchu side sits by the bathtub, he is holding the water with the hand, along her neck to pour down.She ah a, low Mou swept an eye oneself curve to expose of circumstance, shame indignant stare an eye to allow Jin Chu, "you go out!"

Rong Jinchu no longer drenches her body with water. Her fingers with water marks fall on her slender swan neck

Fingertips fall on her skin

Slightly protruding nails, down her neck

The crisp rice shuddered.

She takes a breath and grabs Rong Jinchu's hand. Beichi bites her lips and stares at her eyes.

The pretty little face was white, because the shame and anger poured into a layer of pink.

Her black and white eyes are watery, like a stream deep in a mountain stream, clean and clear, with cherry pink lips dyed with water, delicious and attractive.

Rong Jinchu looks at it, and his body is burning.

He wants to let missu have a good rest, but she is so charming, where can he hold it?

Light brown pupil, suddenly dark night.

“……”

Rice crisp was afraid of swallowing.

She felt the strong danger from Rong Jinchu's eyes.

The big hand she held suddenly drew out.

Then, the rice crisp sees to allow brocade beginning one hand to say in the bathtub edge, the side sits of he, the movement cleanly entered the bathtub.

Hot water wet his clothes, showing his blood spray good figure.

Rice crisp surprised opened mouth, the Rong Jinchu in the eye eye, slowly, slowly approach.

Later, there was no barrier between their lips and their bodies.

……

Missu went to sleep again.

Rong Jinchu chooses a new Pajama for her and puts it on.

When rice crisp wakes up again, she is fresh.

When she went downstairs and saw Rong Jinchu, who was browsing the newspaper, she subconsciously came up with a picture of two people intertwined in the bathtub. Her face turned red.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Rong Jinchu looks at the past, thin lips blooming wanton romantic smile.

“……”

Missu glared at him.

At dinner, she deliberately did not look at Rong Jinchu.

Rong Jinchu sandwiched her favorite snack, voice gentle, "really don't want to pay attention to me?"

“……”

Hum!

Rice crisp has the backbone to eat the dim sum that he clip very much, especially hard gas of don't say a word.

Linfeng and the housekeeper stand on one side, scared by the scene in front of them.

They have seen Rong Shao who is deceptive, but it is the first time that they have seen Rong Shao who takes the initiative to make friends with others.

Until the end of the meal, MI Su didn't say a word to Rong Jinchu.

When she thought about going back to Ruan's house, she was about to talk to Rong Jinchu, but when she thought about the ridiculous picture of the bathtub, she immediately gave up the idea of positive communication with him.

Missu looks at the housekeeper.

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