Chapter 792

"Ling Feng, are you angry?"

Warm walked to the bedside, stood cramped like a little daughter-in-law, twisted his hands with each other, and carefully looked at Jiang Lingfeng.

Jiang Lingfeng didn't speak. He just leaned against the bed and closed his eyes. His handsome face was cold and cold.

He must mind.

Also, no man can calm down after hearing that his woman has sex with other men.

Warm bite lips, apricot eyes flashed a trace of grievance.

Is that how it ends between her and him?

Is she going to leave it alone?

No, it's not the result she wants. She doesn't want to give up!

Jiang Lingfeng was extremely upset.

I have to say that an Xueyan's words went deep into his heart like a needle.

No man likes to be wearing a green hat.

And the warmth gave him the feeling

He didn't have the memory of his lover who was like paint and glue with her, but he didn't want to see her wronged for no reason.

He knew that he not only cared, but also was angry.

Angry with the person who framed her, even more angry with her own useless.

If she is the woman she loves, why can't she even protect her?

There was a rustle in my ear and the bed seemed to collapse.

Jiang Lingfeng suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the woman climbed into bed and was lifting the quilt and sitting in her own quilt.

Warmth leaned against Jiang Lingfeng regardless, put his hand around his muscular arm, and asked him to look at him, "Lingfeng, don't ignore me."

She was framed.

She should always remember what he had said to her.

He said that no matter what she became, he would accept it as long as the person she loved in her heart was him.

Even if he really wants to dislike her and drive her away, he must wait until he recovers his memory.

If he recovers his memory and still can't accept her, she will admit her fate and leave him obediently.

Jiang Lingfeng didn't speak, just a pair of sharp eyes staring at her, and there was no clue on the cold handsome face.

Warmth made up his mind not to leave, put his hands into the quilt, put his arms around his strong waist, and put his head on his broad shoulders.

"Ling Feng, even if you hate me, I won't leave. Never!"

The woman's voice is hoarse but firm.

The nose is full of women's unique aroma, and the warmth around him is seductive.

The corners of Jiang Lingfeng's mouth curved imperceptibly, and the sexy thin lips spit out a sentence, "how thick skinned."

Like a piece of brown sugar.

But his unhappiness was slowly receding.

Obviously, it is a disgusting word, but it makes the warm heart happy.

She raised her eyes and suddenly sour her nose. "Yes, in front of you, I just don't want to face."

He's willing to talk to her!

Does that mean he doesn't dislike her?

It must be so.

The woman's Apricot eyes were rippling, Jiang Lingfeng's heart hurt for no reason, and his voice unconsciously softened, "what are you crying for?"

When she cried, his heart was very agitated.

"I'm crying with joy."

Warm tooted his red lips and wiped his tears, "Ling Feng, you don't know, I was in an accident for more than a month, you haven't heard from me and never came to see me. I thought you disliked me, didn't like me, and wanted to break up with me. In that month, I really collapsed. But it turned out that you didn't dislike me, you just lost part of your memory."

Thinking of that month's suffering, the warm heart still hurts faintly.

Fortunately, it was all my own wishful thinking.

"When did I like you? Don't be amorous."

Jiang Lingfeng hooked his lips and deliberately ran.