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1982. Chapter 1982 Little idiot

Looking at Luo Xiaoqian who was thinking about her deeply in front of him, Leng Zimo's heart was filled with the ecstasy of regaining something.

Although it had only been a few days since he left the wedding, it seemed to him longer than a lifetime.

The ecstasy in his heart made him ignore the surprise on Luo Xiaoqian's face. Leng Zimo stretched out his arms and pulled Luo Xiaoqian, who was completely stunned by him, into his arms and held her tightly.

As if holding all his future and hopes.

"Xiao Qian, I finally found you."

Such familiar softness and breath, such familiar curves...

When a masked man suddenly stood outside the door, everyone would be instinctively surprised, and Luo Xiaoqian was no exception.

Seeing Leng Zimo appear, meeting his gaze, and feeling the ecstasy in his eyes, she stayed there for a few seconds.

By the time she reacted, she was already being held in Leng Zimo's arms.

His body had the faint fishy smell of sea water, sweat, and the smell of vine juices in the mountains and forests... However, this still could not hide the chocolate-like tobacco smell on his body.

Because of her small belly, Leng Zimo quit smoking, but these two days, she felt as empty as him. Apart from smoking, she could hardly eat anything, and the smell of tobacco on her body was particularly strong.

That kind of breath gave Luo Xiaoqian an indescribable sense of familiarity.

It seemed like she had smelled it somewhere.

It was clear that there was an unknown stranger in front of her, and he was so "rude and rude" to her, but she did not feel afraid or resisted.

He called her "Xiao Qian" and he said "Finally found her"?!

Could it be that he recognized her?!

At this moment, Leng Zimo just wanted to hold her like this and never let her go.

However, her reason told her that now was not the time.

"Let's go!" Leng Zimo let go of her and grabbed her arm, "I'll take you out of here right away."

Turning around and walking towards the door, Leng Zimo pulled her, but he didn't feel her compliance.

He turned and looked at her doubtfully.

"Who are you? Do you recognize me?!" Luo Xiaoqian looked at him doubtfully and asked.

She doesn't recognize him?!

Leng Zimo was startled, and it took him two seconds to react. He remembered that he was still wearing a mask on his face, and he was so excited when he heard her voice just now that he ignored it.

"You little fool, don't you remember me if you wear a mask?" He chuckled and taunted her, before Leng Zimo raised his hand to take off the mask on his face.

"Brother, Xiao Qian has lost her memory. She doesn't recognize you. Don't tell her who you are!"

In the earphones, Leng Zirui's voice sounded urgently.

Because Leng Zimo always wore a headset, Leng Zirui could hear what he said to Luo Xiaoqian.

Now that Luo Xiaoqian has lost her memory, she does not reject Locke. If Leng Zimo tells her the truth and cannot take her away smoothly, she will most likely reveal the matter to Locke, and the consequences will be unimaginable. Not only does he

If she knows how to cheat, it will be very difficult to save her later.

Amnesia?!

Leng Zimo felt as if he was showered with cold water, instantly freezing from head to toe.

After finally finding her, she didn’t recognize him?!

No, he doesn't believe it!

Leng Zimo stared at Luo Xiaoqian in front of him, "Impossible, she must remember me!"

"Brother!" Leng Zirui yelled at the other end of the signal, "Don't take risks, I beg you, she doesn't remember anything, she doesn't even know who she is!"

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