[Six years later] 390 father and son
(Continued from Chapter 389)
"But……"
Mi Xiaobei gritted his teeth intermittently and asked, "Don't he feel weird about his lost memory? Doesn't he want to find out what his lost memory is like?"
Hearing this, Lu Xiaoji was startled and found that he had not noticed this problem.
Ever since Feng Lianyi revealed her true face that day, she has been very resistant to her. According to ordinary people, if a person loses his memory, he should be curious about his own identity, but not like this, Mi Xiaobei
This sentence asks the key point of the matter. Why is he so resistant to these people? It seems that after hearing what these people say, he denies it without trying to verify it. There are only two reasons for this. One is that he himself has not forgotten it.
Yes, he just doesn't want to recognize them. This can be ruled out, because Fenglian is not that kind of person, so there is only the second one left. The second one is that someone told him other memories, and that memory is enough to make him
She believed that he was like that, not what they said. Of course, this was just her conjecture, and it could not be said that it was definitely like this.
Seeing that she was silent and seemed to be thinking about something, Mi Xiaobei thought she was sad, so he hurriedly comforted her: "Little Chicken, don't think about it. Drinking so much wine is harmful to your health." Hey, I originally thought that we would meet in person.
She was so happy, but it turned out to be like this, she sighed in her heart.
"I'm fine!" Lu Xiaoji raised his head and smiled at her, turned to look at Hua Qing who had her head lowered, and took her hand: "Hua Qing, Alian really forgot, you don't blame him either.
he."
"I understand!" Hua Qing patted her hand back to reassure her and signal that she was fine.
Lu Xiaoji sighed, then turned to Lu Zhanpeng and asked: "Brother, I've made you laugh. How is dad lately?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lu Zhanpeng rolled his eyes at her, "You are my sister, what's the point of laughing at me? My father has retired, and he lives a reclusive life as a painter in G City. I don't know how comfortable it is."
"What about...Phoenix?"
"She, she went abroad with a sum of money three years ago. I heard she was coming back recently but I haven't seen anyone around. I don't want to pay attention to her." Lu Zhanpeng shrugged and replied.
It's not that he has no feelings for his biological sister, but that her sister's thoughts and actions on things really don't agree with his, so he has no choice but to treat her as a familiar stranger.
Lu Xiaoji pursed her lips. At this time, the waiter brought the dishes. She smiled, pointed at the dishes on the table and said: "I should be happy, forget it, since there are only a few of us, let's get started.
Xiaobei, didn't you say you've been hungry all day? Come on, eat!" Then he picked up a piece of crispy and fragrant roast suckling pig and put it in Mi Xiaobei's bowl.
Mi Xiaobei was naturally not polite. He bit the whole piece in his mouth in one bite and chewed it loudly. While eating, he praised: "Wow, this is really good. Lu Zhanpeng, come and try it too."
try."
"Okay!" Lu Zhanpeng picked up a piece himself and put it in his mouth, "Well, it's really delicious. It's much better than the food in G City. Sure enough, the food in B City is the most suitable for my appetite."
"Of course, you grew up here."
"Yeah, when I was a kid, I bought all that stuff, but I don't see it now. Yan Zheng, you've been in City B for the past few years, have you seen it?"
"Me? Of course I didn't see it, but I drove through a certain street last year and seemed to see people buying it." Yan Zheng also agreed.
"Really? Then you have to take me with you."
The three of them made jokes and turned the originally cold atmosphere into a warm scene of childhood memories, talking non-stop while eating.
Later, with the addition of Hua Ling who came back from upstairs, the scene became more lively. It seemed that there was nothing like the original thing. This was just a party reminiscing about the past many years ago!
Lu Xiaoji naturally knew that they did this to prevent her from thinking too much. She was very touched by this. In fact, if she thought about it seriously, Alian was back. Although she had lost her memory, she was still alive after all.
Yes, and these relatives and friends are also living well,
She should be happy. Thinking about this, she took a deep breath, let herself think on the bright side, and picked up the wine glass boldly: "Come on, you will not get home if you don't get drunk tonight! Don't worry, I paid the money here.
Yes, Nie Chentian doesn’t dare not arrange a place for you to stay.”
Seeing her like this, the others were also very happy and all picked up their wine glasses. Even Hua Qing, who had always been calm and cool, was infected by the atmosphere and picked up her wine glasses.
Surprisingly, I forgot that there was a little guy not present.
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"Xiao Ming, don't run around. Just stay in the room and stay with grandma. Uncle Nie will go out for a while and be right back."
In the guest room, Nie Chentian said to Feng Zhiming, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Okay!" Feng Zhiming nodded very obediently.
Nie Chentian kissed his little face, opened the door and left.
After a while, Feng Zhiming jumped off the edge of the bed and quietly opened the door. He stretched out his little head first to check. When he saw no one, he quickly closed the door and ran towards the elevator.
Just now in the room, he asked the bad guy where he lived. Uncle Nie said it was on the top floor. Okay, then he would go find him and ask him why he bullied his mother like that. Don't think that he is young.
He doesn't understand anything, so he won't admit that that kind of villain is his biological father.
Top floor, presidential suite.
"Hey, don't care about that kind of person." Liu Yilan held a piece of ice and gently rubbed his face.
Feng Lian pushed her hand away a little irritably and stood up, "No, it's okay." She walked to the window and opened the curtains, letting the last rays of the evening sun fill the entire suite.
Liu Yilan's hand froze for a moment, then she put the cloth wrapped with ice on the coffee table, stood up and walked to his side, "Hey, do you really believe what they say?"
Feng Lianyi quietly looked at the spreading clouds on the other side and did not reply to her words.
He didn't know whether he should believe it or not. He only knew that the scale in his heart had begun to tilt. Nie Chentian's words hit the nail on the head and pierced his guard. When a person thinks that it is, it can be regarded as...
Others have seen it wrong, but so many people think that way, so how can it be that others have seen it wrong?
Seeing that he didn't answer, Liu Yilan frowned, stretched out her arms, stood behind him and gently hugged his waist, "Hey, oh, you were so soft-hearted when you were a child, and you are still so soft-hearted when you grow up.
.If you are really the person they say you are, then who was the person I grew up with when I was a child?"
Yes, this is something Feng Lianyi herself can't figure out.
The adoptive father and Liu Yilan have always emphasized that he is an orphan, but those people insist that he is that person. One of them must have told a lie. As for which party, he is not sure now.
Liu Yilan's fingers slowly touched the strong chest, and her lips kissed her gently on the back, "Don't think about it so much, okay?" Her voice was gentle and charming, with extreme charm.
During those three years in the Middle East, she learned many more things than she did in the [Dark Hall], such as: a type of hypnosis. This kind of thing can only be developed when people are weak-willed, relying on voice and gestures.
, after you confuse someone, that person will let you do whatever you want.
Feng Lian closed her eyes and let her fingers roam around her body. Normally, he would have been disgusted by someone touching her body, but at this moment, when he was distracted, he actually felt that her fingers were touching her body.
Like magic, it seemed to calm his emotions and make him feel comfortable.
Liu Yilan saw that his body seemed to soften, a smile appeared on her lips, and her movements became softer.
Speaking of which, she has to thank those people. Otherwise, how could she have such an opportunity to contact the man in front of her like this? As long as she confuses him, she can get what she wants and hold the wedding quickly.
Let’s see what else the woman could use to rob her. Even if she was his former wife, so what? She watched her adoptive father salvage this man from the Huangpu River. She fell in love with him at first sight. He was
He is so handsome, and the facial features on his face are as if they were carefully crafted by God. They are too perfect to look like a real person. Besides, she knows his abilities well, otherwise she would not have developed [Dark Hall] like this in such a short period of time.
On such a scale, how could she let such a handsome and capable man go? Even if he really just regarded her as a foster sister and a responsibility, so what? She was so beautiful, how could she let her go?
Every man will fall in love with her after seeing her, and she doesn't believe that he won't be conquered by her after getting married.
Thinking of her plan that was about to succeed, Liu Yilan smiled proudly.
Unexpectedly, at the last step, suddenly, the door was kicked hard with a "bang".
"Open the door, bad guy!" A young child's voice sounded angrily outside.
Chapter completed!