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Tang Jinjin's eyes widened, and she wanted to push him away reflexively. Unexpectedly, Leng Yanchi's strength was so great that she was imprisoned in his arms and could not move at all. She could only passively be kissed by him, looking at her eyes. He closed his eyes and kissed her Leng Yanchi deeply.

With the fresh smell of strawberries, Tang Jinjin's stiff body quickly relaxed and she closed her eyes.

Lips and teeth are entangled, no matter how she avoids, he will follow and entangle, bullying her.

Leng Yanchi was addicted to the sweet taste as if possessed by a demon.

Leng Yanchi was not willing to let go of the little guy until Tang Jinjin began to struggle with lack of oxygen.

Tang Jinjin's glistening red lips were slightly red and swollen, her face flushed as if she had been suppressed,
He breathed heavily over and over again, while his watery eyes were innocent and clear like a deer, staring at him angrily, Leng Yanchi was not annoyed, and licked his mouth, a little dissatisfied.

His eyes were dark, and looking at Tang Jinjin was like looking at his own delicious prey.

"Leng Yanchi!!" Tang Jinjin called Leng Yanchi's name viciously, with angry eyes.

Leng Yanchi stretched out a hand to pinch her small chin, forcing her to open her mouth slightly, those delicate and teary lips made her want to bully.

"Why, have you forgotten who I belong to you? Huh?" Dangerous and inescapable eyes stared at him.

Tang Jinjin had a bad premonition.

Instead, put on a sweet smile, with curved brows and eyes, and a clean and fresh smile.

"I won't forget, let's get things done first." Tang Jinjin took the opportunity to stand up.

"Business? You are business too."

It can also be done?
Leng Yanchi drove seriously...

"..." Tang Jinjin was speechless.

"Look at the contract." After tidying up his clothes that were not too messy, he followed Leng Yanchi and said in an official tone.

Leng Yanchi picked up a pen and took another contract that needed to be signed, flipped to the place where it needed to be signed, and wrote down his name in a fluttering manner.

With a bit of arrogance in the chic.

"You don't even look at it." Tang Jinjin signed when he saw that he didn't even look at it, and it was a project contract, which was related to Leng's company, so he was so relieved.

"I booked a restaurant at noon, and we went out for lunch, just the two of us."

"Huh? Why?"

Tang Jinjin responded and asked.

"Headache is a bit uncomfortable."

Leng Yanchi didn't have the same sweetness as before, and Tang Jinjin got together, although he was a little bit reluctant, but he still didn't pester her.

Leng Yanchi pinched the center of his brows, and it was obvious that he felt a little uncomfortable.

"I was pissed off by a little guy yesterday, and I didn't sleep all night. I can't stand it when I'm old, and I feel a little amnesia."

Leng Yanchi raised his eyelids and glanced at Tang Jinjin.

There is a bit of resentment in the words and eyes.

"Honey, what do you like best?"

"I?"

Tang Jinjin's sweet and greasy voice suddenly remembered, "Dear", Leng Yanchi was obviously surprised, and there was a burst of joy in his heart, but his face was calm.

"I like you the most."

"Oh."

"Then do you know what I like to eat?"

Tang Jinjin had a gentle and coaxing voice.

"Sweet and sour pork." Leng Yanchi blurted out without thinking.

Then he came back to his senses, his hands flicking through the documents stopped, and he quietly raised his eyes to look in Tang Jinjin's direction.

Tang Jinjin stood aside with a slight smile, but there was an emotion in the smile that Leng Yanchi couldn't understand.

Then she slowly approached her, watching Leng Yanchi step by step, her heart trembling with fear.

"My husband, haven't you lost your memory, how do you still know what I like to eat~~?"

Tang Jinjin blinked her lovely eyes and smiled warmly. Her white teeth gradually enlarged under Leng Yanchi's eyes, and her elf-like face was also present.

Tang Jinjin approached and cupped Leng Yanchi's face with both hands.

Although the voice is gentle, there are needles hidden in the cotton.

Leng Yanchi wanted to pretend to continue working seriously, but no matter what he thought, Tang Jinjin lifted his head and looked at her.

It looks like a tigress showing its might.

"Hiss, my head hurts!" Leng Yanchi frowned in pain, as if he really had a headache.

"Where does it hurt, I'll rub it for you." Tang Jinjin rubbed the place he was pressing for him while talking. Although her little hands were small and soft, the strength of her fingertips was not weak.

His head, which was not hurting at first, was pressed coldly by him, and he felt a headache that was about to split.

"Hey, take it easy, take it easy..."

Leng Yanchi had the intention of begging for mercy, and she gradually relaxed and weakened bit by bit...

Even the cold eyes just now gradually slowed down.

Tang Jinjin's sudden strength caught someone by surprise, especially when she was caught... This feels very bad.

"Who is your sweetheart?"

Tang Jinjin mischievously bullied Leng Yanchi.

"Huh?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Tang Jinjin tightened his hand.

Because her mother's body needed massage for rehabilitation, Tang Jinjin learned meridian massage from a master of traditional Chinese medicine. She knew where to press would cause pain. Although the force would make people feel uncomfortable, it would not make people feel particularly physical. discomfort.

"Hiss..." Leng Yanchi only felt the dull pain of being hit by a hammer several times in the head, and the pain gradually spread from Tang Jinjin's tiny fingertips.

"Tell me honestly, why don't you vent your anger on me? Huh?"

"Ah, what are you talking about? I don't know. The name "sweet and sour pork loin" suddenly appeared in my mind just now."

"Oh, that's it." Tang Jinjin suddenly understood, and relaxed his grip.

Leng Yanchi felt better now.

"Since your amnesia is so serious, I have learned a few massage acupuncture from my TCM doctor father, maybe it can help you restore your memory, I still like the old Leng Yanchi, so I want to help you find your former self! "

Tang Jinjin spoke righteously, her beautiful eyes were full of determination.

In Leng Yanchi's eyes, it was a burst of horror.

Suddenly Tang Jinjin pressed on the top of his head again, the pain caused Leng Yanchi's cold face to wrinkle.

I complained endlessly.

Covering Tang Jinjin's small hand with his big hand, he tried to separate her hand to save his innocent and smart brain.

"No, no, I'm just getting old. If I sleep with you tonight, maybe tomorrow will be fine."

"No, you're old. If you empty your body later, you might be able to win the battle with poison." Tang Jinjin looked around while saying.

"Do you have any baseball bats or vases here, things that hurt when you hit someone?" Tang Jinjin muttered, biting her lips.

"What are you doing?"

Leng Yanchi's heart skipped a beat when he heard that, and he looked at Tang Jinjin with his deep black eyes.

"Of course it's to save your amnesia." That tone and attitude seemed to be necessary.

Leng Yanchi felt a real headache.

He looked at Tang Jinjin with a half-smile but a doting expression.