When Xiao Chen finished speaking, Leng Qianjun's face turned ugly. The corners of his mouth twitched and his eyes were full of disdain, "It's only through understanding that I know that this kind of substitute will not leave any traces in her heart."
"Haha! Forget it, it doesn't make sense, you will understand Ye Feifei's choice!" Xiao Chen shook his head, not wanting to communicate with Leng Qianjun anymore.
When Ye Feifei's body temperature completely dropped, she gradually woke up.
But when she opened her eyes, Ye Feifei played a trick. She took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Ling with a blank look on her face, "Sir, who are you?"
Xiao Ling frowned and stared at Ye Feifei's pale face, "You don't know me?"
Ye Feifei shook her head and continued to look confused, "Should I know you?"
"Then do you know us?" Xiao Chen happened to hear the conversation between Ye Feifei and Xiao Ling when he came in, and pushed He Ze to ask.
Ye Feifei raised her left hand, rubbed her left ear, and pretended to be stupid and said sweetly: "I don't know you. Should I know you? Who are you? It feels so uncomfortable and my head hurts so much. Why is this happening?"
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Xiao Chen squinted his eyes and watched Ye Feifei's reaction carefully. He remembered that Ye Feifei told him and Qin Ge that once she touched her left ear with her left hand, she wanted to lie.
Oh, this amnesia is fake. Is it Xiao Ling’s trick?
Sure enough, Ye Feifei is still Ye Feifei, and she has never let them down.
"Er Fei, why don't you recognize us?" Xiao Chen cooperated and pushed He Ze with a bad expression, "He Ze, look, what's going on? Er Fei doesn't recognize us anymore. From now on.
How to do it?"
He Ze didn't know that Ye Feifei was acting. He touched his chin, frowned, and said seriously: "It should be that the high fever just now caused her to lose her memory. After all, she has experienced amnesia before, so this time it is normal."
"Do you need some stimulation to help her restore her memory?" Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows at Ye Feifei without leaving any trace.
Ye Feifei knew that Xiao Chen, a bastard, understood what she was doing. She hugged Xiao Ling's arm and her big eyes flashed, "Who am I and who are you? What is the excitement they are talking about? I feel so uncomfortable.
I’m so scared!”
Xiao Ling's heart ached slightly. He held Ye Feifei's face tenderly and whispered: "You don't have to know them. You just need to know me."
"Recognize you? Who are you? Why are you holding my face? What is your relationship with me?" When Ye Feifei's acting skills exploded, even someone with Xiao Ling's IQ couldn't tell.
"I am very close to you." Xiao Ling replied.
Ye Feifei pursed her lips and moved her brows, "Then you are my family member? Are you my husband?"
When Xiao Chen heard the last sentence, he suppressed a smile in his heart, "Ye Feifei, is it really okay for the hole to be dug like this all at once?"
Xiao Ling was stunned for a moment and wanted to say no, but he saw Ye Feifei's eyes were filled with starlight. He really couldn't refuse Ye Feifei like this. Moreover, after so many things happened between them, he was indeed her husband.
Most importantly, he thought it was good to have amnesia. In this way, Ye Feifei liked him, not Xiao Ling. He would not be someone else's substitute, and he could keep an eye on Ye Feifei and not interact with the general affairs.
After giving herself a bunch of reasons, Xiao Ling nodded and said, "Yes, I am your husband."
Ye Feifei snickered in her heart, but she still didn't show it on her face. She simply stared at Xiao Ling's hand and touched her face.