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"Hey, what are you doing..." An Zhenshao stretched out his hand, wanting to help Ling Jiajia, but Ling Jiajia turned around and threw himself on An Zhenshao's body, stretching out his hand that was stained with snow, without saying a word Just wiped it on.

When Detective An felt his body sink and his feet slipped, he was thrown to the ground by Ling Jiajia.When he clearly felt that the woman in his arms was Ling Jiajia, he stopped resisting.However, not only a woman came along, but also a strange smell gradually spread out from his nose.

"What the hell did you wipe on me?" After Ling Jiajia withdrew his hand, Young Master An put his clothes up to his nose and sniffed. "Ah, I am Cao, what is this? Why does it smell like fruit?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Ling Jiajia laughed facelessly and fell to the ground.

Listening to the voice in his ear, An Zhen rarely had the feeling that Ling Jiajia would be so overwhelmed with laughter, and then hang up directly.

"You, you actually said that this Xiang has a fruit flavor?" She wondered if Young Master An was too hungry.

"Damn! You're dead." Detective An, who was smeared by Ling Jiajia, acted as if he wanted revenge immediately, and directly counterattacked Ling Jiajia.Female bottom male top, standard Chinese posture.

In the dark night, the two looked at each other, neither of them spoke.

The night was so quiet that only two people's heartbeats could be heard.The two heads gradually got closer and closer.

Lingaga could almost feel Chief An's head and nose approaching her, and the air was filled with the unique smell of Chief An's body.The two faces were getting closer and closer, and when the four lips were about to be pressed together forgetfully, some voices suddenly came from the ear.

"Mummy, Daddy, where are you?"

Ga, the two people who had lost their feelings suddenly came back to their senses as if they had thought of something.Retreat thousands of miles away from each other.

"Mummy, you are here." Lin Xiaomeng's cute little head suddenly appeared in front of the two of them with some light.

"Hehehehehe." Ling Jiajia was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

I don't know if they saw that scene just now.If you saw it, it would be a shame to throw it at grandma's house.

"Aunt? Why is there a stinky smell in the air." When Lin Xiaomeng said this, Ling Jiajia froze for a moment.How was she going to explain it to this bright kid?

"Let's find a place to make a fire first, there are probably wolves around here." Just as Lin Xiaobao's voice fell, "Aw, ow" bursts of howling wolves came immediately.

Ling Jiajia was drunk, this wolf must be too spiritual.

Because Detective An's feet were inconvenient, he just sat on the side, sometimes gesticulating, and sometimes saying a few words to threaten Ling Jiajia.

Ling Jiajia wiped her hands on the ground a few times, and she felt that Xiang was still sticking to her hands.

"Who the hell did it? It's such a big lump." If she knew who it was, she would cut off that person's ass.

After 10 minutes, a few of them finally lit a fire.

Ling Jiajia sat across from An Detective, and when he looked up, he found that An Detective's dark eyes were looking at him motionlessly.

Perhaps because of amnesia, there was less suspicion in his eyes at this time, making it easier for people to get close to him.

"Look at what I'm doing." Ling Jiajia's face was almost darker than Bao Gong's, so he couldn't help but speak louder.

"Why did we divorce?" Detective An looked at Ling Jiajia and asked this question solemnly.But Lingaga was speechless

In the originally quiet mountains and fields, when Young Master An asked this sentence, it became even quieter.

Ling Jiajia's face turned pale, and those black and white pupils looked at the Martian on the ground motionlessly.How would she tell the amnesiac An Zhenshao about this?

Said that he married Qi Yue in the first place?Said that the two of them were married without love?Then after going through many things, did love arise?Lingaga shook his head violently.Denies this claim.

The current young detective An should be pure and unpolluted, so she wouldn't tell him that there was such an unpleasant past between them.

"You really want to hear it?" Ling Jiajia thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head and stared back.

Detective An watched Ling Jiajia suddenly become cheerful from Feng Lihe's depression, but he frowned unhappy and smiled. "Of course I want to hear it."