I can't get enough to feed you

Picking up the phone, Meng Xiaoting said, "I'm a VIP customer of the clubhouse. We have their manager on WeChat. If you want to check, you can check it now."

As she said that, Meng Xiaoting called out the WeChat account, swiped her finger on the head portrait of the manager of the clubhouse, and showed her mobile phone screen to Meng Xiaojiang and Yazi Junxi, and said at the same time: "I really asked."

Full of expectation, Ji Xuanyuan and Meng Xiaojiang spoke enthusiastically again: "Ask, sister!"

"This..." Meng Xiaoting lowered her head, clicked on the dialog box, and muttered hesitantly, "Isn't it really a duck? Isn't it why you entered the box that day?"

As she said that, Meng Xiaoting recalled that day, but she drank too much wine that day, and when she woke up, Meng Xiaoting forgot everything about that night, including that day she had asked the manager of the clubhouse what the handsome guy was. Who is it.

Manager Huang responded to the supreme VIP customer in seconds, and immediately answered Meng Xiaoting. There is no male publicist named Junxi in the club.

Meng Xiaoting told her younger brother and Jun Xi the answer. Both her younger brother and Jun Xi knew that Jun Xi's real name was not Jun Xi, so naturally no one could be found with this name.

Ji Xuanyuan coughed, and said to Meng Xiaoting: "I'm sure you won't be able to find out this name, sister, just take a photo of me and send it to see if the manager knows me."

Meng Xiaoting dubiously followed the suggestion, and the camera turned to Ji Xuanyuan, who smiled slightly and made a pair of scissors hands. His movements were old-fashioned, but he couldn't stand the handsome guy's awesome looks, killing everyone in seconds.

After Meng Xiaoting finished filming and sent it over, she still felt that there was a sense of ambiguity in the matter.

Manager Huang replied to the message over there, and Meng Xiaoting finished scanning twice and twice. Ji Xuanyuan and Meng Xiaojiang were surprised to see Meng Xiaoting's face visible to the naked eye.

With this look on her face, Meng Xiaoting turned her head to Meng Xiaojiang and asked, "Jiang'er, when did you make friends with Mr. Jun Xi? Where did you meet, how did you meet, and how long have you known each other?"

Meng Xiaojiang's head was smashed with question marks, thinking to my sister, I am also very curious about the answers to these questions, Meng Xiaojiang opened his mouth again and again, Ji Xuanyuan said slowly when he saw this: "Sister, we know each other. It's not long..."

"Don't tell me." Meng Xiaoting turned her head and glared at the unidentified Jun Xi, "Let my brother tell you."

Ji Xuanyuan closed his mouth, but bought time for Meng Xiaojiang to think, Meng Xiaojiang lowered his head and said: "We met on the Internet, and we have known each other for more than a year. He recently came here for a trip, and his things were all destroyed. If you stole it, you can borrow it from me temporarily."

After speaking, Meng Xiaojiang's back was sweating. The words were reasonable, but it would be very unreasonable to continue asking after him.

But asking him to make up a more reasonable reason and reason, Meng Xiaojiang thought that what he just said was beyond his usual ability.

Meng Xiaoting looked at Ji Xuanyuan thoughtfully, then turned her head back to Meng Xiaojiang and said clearly: "Manager Huang did recognize who Mr. Junxi is. It is indeed my misunderstanding that Mr. Junxi is not a man from the club Public relations, I apologize for this, because that day, Mr. Junxi was also a guest at the club."

"Manager Huang, that is, the manager of the clubhouse." Meng Xiaoting glanced at the peerless handsome man beside her, "He has a deep impression on you, Mr. Junxi, the clubhouse you went to with Su Xiaomo and my parents that day, you Do you know that Xiao Jiang is the son of Mr. Meng and Mr. Ma? And my strangest point, why don't you just say it?"

He listened to what Meng Xiaoting said word by word into his heart, and split every word upside down, Ji Xuanyuan's heart immediately turned into a turbulent sea.

He found out that his identity turned around in a mountainous circle, and in the blink of an eye, he only needed to find Meng Xiaojiang and Meng Xiaoting's parents, and he might know who he really was.

Meng Xiaoting couldn't see that the handsome guy beside her had been tossing and turning inside, and she was still puzzled and said to Meng Xiaojiang: "Jiang'er, do you know that Mr. Junxi and our parents know each other? Could it be that our parents are planning to sign a new artist? I didn't say that, just based on this appearance, this will definitely be popular all over the world!"

Meng Xiaojiang's face was really dull. His head was growing on his neck, but he also felt that it was not growing. He twisted his neck with a creak, and Meng Xiaojiang stared straight at the calm Junxi: " Junxi, no, who are you? How did you know my parents?"

Facing Meng Xiaojiang's question, Ji Xuanyuan blinked, and Meng Xiaoting turned into a hundred thousand whys again, and began to chatter and question him.

Ji Xuanyuan closed her mouth with a calm smile, and tried her best to perfunctory Meng Xiaoting. Meng Xiaoting found that this handsome guy couldn't fart three farts with one stick. After filling up, Meng Xiaoting stopped asking, and continued to eat with her head down.

Ji Xuanyuan originally watched Meng Xiaojiang eat, and wanted to have another meal, but now Meng Xiaoting stopped eating, and Meng Xiaoting came again, Ji Xuanyuan pursed his mouth and swallowed the saliva.

Meng Xiaojiang originally wanted to take Mr. Jun Xi, whose identity was even more unknown now, to leave his seat, but Ji Xuanyuan watched Meng Xiaoting eat without saying a word.

Meng Xiaojiang's heart moved, and he asked Ji Xuanyuan tentatively: "Mr. Junxi, are you not full?"

Ji Xuanyuan blinked his big eyes in shame, and looked at Meng Xiaojiang shyly: "I'm full at noon, maybe I digest food too fast, and I'm a little hungry now."

Although Mr. Junxi's identity is unknown and he suffers from amnesia, but the visitor is a guest, Meng Xiaojiang asked the nanny to serve the rice. The little nanny said that the steamed rice at noon had been eaten, so Ji Xuanyuan served three big white steamed buns.

In order to maintain her figure, Meng Xiaoting forcibly reduced her hunger from two bowls of rice to one meal, and got used to only eating one-tenth of what she used to eat each meal.

After lunch in twos and threes, Meng Xiaoting put down the bowls and chopsticks, and together with Meng Xiaojiang watched Ji Xuanyuan eat up the three steamed buns with stir-fried vegetables in a slow and extremely fast manner.

At the end of the meal, there was not a single vegetable leaf left, and there was still half a steamed bun. Meng Xiaoting and Meng Xiaojiang saw that Ji Xuanyuan carried the plate without changing his expression, dipped the steamed bun in the vegetable juice and continued to eat.

When the last mouthful of steamed buns came into his mouth, Ji Xuanyuan poured himself a glass of boiled water freely and drank it in one gulp, Ji Xuanyuan's expression stretched, and he said to Meng Xiaojiang and Meng Xiaoting with a cheerful expression: "Your food is delicious. "

Meng Xiaoting looked at the clean white porcelain plate that seemed to have been licked once, and smiled at Ji Xuanyuan with admiration: "It's just a common meal, but seeing Mr. Junxi eating so happily makes me think that the nanny has performed exceptionally today." .”

At the same time, Meng Xiaoting thought to herself, this guy is really an idiot!

Seeing that Ji Xuanyuan was full, Meng Xiaojiang wanted to take him out of the living room to stay away from his sister Meng Xiaoting.It's not like Meng Xiaoting is just doing nothing all day long, thinking about what's on her mind at this moment, Meng Xiaoting doesn't have the gossip spirit of dragging Jun Xi to find out the truth.

The three of them had their own thoughts, and they divided into two factions in a friendly and unanimous manner, and parted ways.

Taking Ji Xuanyuan back to the bedroom, Meng Xiaojiang closed the door, the two of them entered the bedroom and were shivered by the cool air in the bedroom, one of them sat at the table and turned the chair, and the other sat on the bed On the side, the two looked at each other, and Meng Xiaojiang spoke first: "I will contact my dad now and ask who you are, you..."

Ji Xuanyuan nodded affirmatively: "I think so too, Xiao Jiang, I'm very excited now, I didn't expect that I would know who I am so soon."

Speaking of this, Ji Xuanyuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It seems that I met you, it's not for no reason, it's basically the arrangement of fate, the first person I met after I lost my memory was you."

Meng Xiaojiang also felt that this incident was too much of a coincidence, although he also had a flash of doubt, thinking that it was a coincidence that seemed artificial.

But when the other party did this, he couldn't see any benefits to the other party. After all, Mr. Jun Xi believed that he could break out of the world only by his appearance. It would be a waste of time to be subservient to him.

Meng Xiaojiang opened WeChat, and first sent a message to an assistant of his father Meng Yingjun, telling him to send two mobile phone cards.

Then he took the iPhone without a SIM card, Meng Xiaojiang held up the phone and said to Ji Xuanyuan: "Mr. Junxi, I will take a photo of you, your name is not your real name now, we can only ask me with the photo Dad."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ji Xuanyuan leaned forward and opened his mouth to reveal eight big white teeth, showing a big smile with bright sunshine and clear sky.

But suddenly, he realized that the object of the photo was Meng Xiaojiang's father, that is, his elders. It seemed a bit inappropriate to smile like this, and it was not dignified——Ji Xuanyuan immediately withdrew his smile, and adjusted his facial features back and forth. In the end, the self-righteous man who sat upright showed a serious face.

Meng Xiaojiang pressed the shutter, put his hands down, looked down at Mr. Jun Xi in the photo with a solemn expression like his dead father, his eyes twitched: "Your expression is too serious."

Ji Xuanyuan scratched his head and asked politely: "Then take another picture?"

"That's not necessary. The face is very clear, and the expression...is not important." Meng Xiaojiang clicked on his father's profile picture and sent a photo to Meng Yingjun. The man in the photo was not smiling, neither friendly nor malicious. , like a solemn stone statue.

But handsome nonetheless, with a striking, undeniably unparalleled beauty.

Meng Xiaojiang sent a photo and attached a question, and then he and Ji Xuanyuan looked at each other, and the two began to wait for Meng Yingjun's reply together.

While waiting, Meng Xiaojiang asked Ji Xuanyuan hesitantly: "Mr. Junxi, if you find out who you are and find your family, are you going to leave?"

Ji Xuanyuan was also silently thinking about the follow-up development. The follow-up development is nothing more than two possibilities. One is through Meng Xiaojiang's father, he found his identity as a family member, and the other is that Meng Xiaojiang's father is not familiar with him at all. Through Meng Xiaojiang's father, maybe he can't find his identity.

Ji Xuanyuan answered his worries honestly: "If I can find my family and friends through my uncle, I'm naturally embarrassed to trouble you, but if I can't find them..."