The housekeeper quickly put the information bag in his hand on the desk.
The beautiful boy opened the information bag, and the first thing that caught his eye was that beautiful face that he was no longer familiar with. For some reason, when he looked at her photo, his heart skipped a beat and beat uncontrollably.
Slowly look at the content of the information:
An Zichun, 16 years old, the daughter of the An Group, is currently studying at No. 1 Middle School in Xingsheng City, China.
Hobbies:... Personality:... Good at...
Current boyfriends: numerous, mostly in the harem.
........N number of examples are omitted below.............
The more Ivanxia looked at the black lines on his face, the more black lines appeared on his face, and his face turned darker: "What's going on?"
"Because Miss Xiao Ruo suffered severe brain damage after falling off a cliff, so she lost her memory. In order to keep Miss Xiao Ruo, Mr. and Mrs. An deliberately said that it was their daughter An Zichun who had been missing for many years." The housekeeper wanted to continue, but was accidentally interrupted.
Ivansha interrupted.
"Lost memory." Ivan Xia suddenly became somewhat interested, and a strange light flashed through his dark purple eyes.
The housekeeper nodded silently, not daring to say anything more.
"Help me contact Mr. and Mrs. An, and then help me arrange a flight ticket to China."
"Yes!!!!" The housekeeper quickly exited the study.
"An Xiaoruo, you can't live without me after all!!!" Ivan Xia said thoughtfully while leaning on the chair.
China.
Xingsheng No.1 Middle School.
Outside the gate of class (a) in the third year of high school.
A girl was sneakily hiding outside the door, peering into the classroom.
An Zichun planned to implement the plan after class when everyone was gone.
Because according to reliable gossip, Sheng has a habit of being the last one to leave the classroom after every get out of class.
An Zichun skipped a class and waited here for a long time.
"Dingle bell!!!" The get out of class bell finally rang.
An Zichun looked eagerly at the students pouring out of the classroom. He was extremely excited and thought to himself: Let's go! Let's go! Let's all go! After you leave, I can enter the classroom and "play the beauty".
An Zichun couldn't help but reveal a malicious smile when he thought of Sheng's white and tender little face, charming clear eyes, and thin scarlet lips, which made him shudder violently.
If you are at the door of Class (A), Grade 3, and see a girl with a beautiful face but a giggling smile all the time, it is An Zichun.
The students who came out of class (a) of the third grade of high school all looked at Mouchun with strange eyes. An Zichun didn't notice the strange looks from everyone. It is estimated that An Zichun was too immersed in fantasy.
After about five minutes, An Zichun stopped imagining, but found that everyone was gone. An Zichun rushed into the classroom happily, and then quickly locked the door from the outside. He thought to himself: Shengsheng! Let's see how you run away now.
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