"Remember Feng Qin?"

Jiang Lan nodded.

Feng Qin is like Dr. Hu, and only remembers his appearance and name, and doesn’t know anything else.

"Xia Yan?"

When Jiang Lan heard these two words, her face changed. She subconsciously pulled her hand back and lowered her head and remained silent.

The reaction has already said it all.

How could she forget Xia Yan? That woman who is always engraved in her mind is also because of her, a woman who has been neglected by Lu Jingchi countless times.

At this moment, he suddenly mentioned Xia Yan, and Jiang Lan didn't know what he wanted to do.

Before, he would never mention this name in front of her.

Lu Jingchi's eyes flashed, and he watched her silent for a long time before slowly spitting out a few words, "Do you still remember Zhang Yun?"

After asking, his eyes stuck to Jiang Lan's face, and he did not miss any changes in her.

Jiang Lan was stunned. She tried hard to recall this person, but her mind was blank.

But there was a slight tingling in my heart.

Her subconscious mind told her that this person might be very important, but she forgot about such an important person.

"Don't remember?"

Jiang Lan nodded.

The next second, the man pulled her to his legs and sat down, held her in his arms, and raised his hand to stroke her face.

The smell of smoke on his body was very strong. The moment he raised his hand, the smell of smoke coming from his sleeves was a bit choking, including the collar and shoulders, all of which were filled with his smoke.

"What should I do?" He seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be teasing.

Jiang Lan pursed her lips and felt panicked for a moment. She hurriedly raised her hand and gestured: I will try my best to remember.

The man held her finger and stopped her movements. He leaned closer to her and whispered, "It's okay, don't think about it."

Jiang Lan blinked her eyes and saw the man's eyes wrapped in the emotions she couldn't understand. It was complicated, seemingly complicated, but it was messy.

He leaned closer to her, kissed her lips, and moved away like a dragonfly.

The two were close at hand, breathing and entangling each other. Jiang Lan held his collar and his eyes became nervous.

"It's enough to be obedient, okay?"

He had said this before, and Jiang Lan could not respond to anything except nodding.

He stared at her clear eyes, like a clear lake water, and could see to the end at a glance.

And deeper, there is the stagnant water that cannot be seen through, and there is a dead silence.

Once ripples appear, they will burst out and turn these eyes into pieces.

Lu Jingchi pinched her fingers, played with them carefully, and then looked up and asked her, "Do you remember Si Ning?"

Jiang Lan nodded.

Lu Jingchi stopped talking.

Jiang Lan pulled his hand back and gestured: You haven't eaten yet.

“No more eating.”

Jiang Lan shook her head: It’s not good not to eat, let’s eat.

His dark eyes became a little darker again, as if it could not be dissolved ink, staring at Jiang Lan's scalp numb.

Jiang Lan could understand what he meant, but she felt her legs hurt again.

But it was only a moment, and the complexity in his eyes disappeared, and replaced by the usual calm and coldness.

He stood up and picked up Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan was shocked and hurriedly hugged his neck.

And he had no intention of letting go of her, and just carried her out.

Jiang Lan looked up at the man's face, and his expression became dazed. In his memory a long time ago, he hugged her like this.

Unfortunately, it was too long and Jiang Lan tried hard to recall it, but he could only think of the vague outline.
Chapter completed!