Chapter 744

"Hello?"

His voice was low and he couldn't hear any emotion, but he could hear it and he was still sober. He should not have been called up in a dream.

So Zhong Jiawen speculated that he must have been thinking about how to deal with the gossip news.

"Song Shao, I've finished dealing with the gossip on the Internet. Don't you have anything to say to me?" Zhong Jiawen smiles: "no matter what you say, I'll take it all."

"What do you want to hear? Thank you? " Qilian Song Silent: "fuse happened at your opening ceremony, I haven't asked for a crime?"

"Yes." Zhong Jiawen didn't mind his cold tone: "I'll take it all."

Listen to what he means, he should have seen his own refutation.

Therefore, Zhong Jiawen is very curious about her attitude towards pursuing him.

Qilian song was silent, and then said: "it's very late."

Zhong Jiawen is very disappointed, but also within her tolerance. After all, she doesn't expect a public confession to change his rejection and intolerance of her.

But the tone of his voice was somewhat lost: "OK, good night."

Qiliansong silently hung up the phone and began to reflect on whether he was too cold.

But for Zhong Jiawen, there is always a kind of inexplicable emotion in his heart. It seems that the inherent impression formed by so many misunderstandings in the past is not so easy to be broken.

Even though he knew that most of the two would come together in the end, he still didn't want to express anything so quickly.

It seems that I'm not responsible to anyone.

……

After hanging up, Zhong Jiawen hears the knock on the door. She probably thinks who it will be. She opens the door and sees her second brother Zhong Jiahe standing outside.

"Jiahe, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Sister, do you really like qiliansong so much?" Zhong Jiahe asked directly.

Zhong Jiawen was stunned and nodded. Seeing Zhong Jiahe's slightly lost expression, she had a worry in her heart: "come on, don't disturb dad's rest."

Zhong Jiahe entered the room and sat down on the sofa.

Zhong Jiawen poured him a glass of juice: "Jiahe, do you like Yiyi?"

Zhong Jiahe nodded silently: "yes, just as the gossip news said, I met her in M country, and I fell in love with her at first sight."

The water cup turns around in Zhong Jiawen's hand. She looks up at Zhong Jiahe: "so the news this time..."

"It's me." Zhong Jiahe directly admitted: "I operated it."

Zhong Jiawen's brow wrinkled: "why not pursue Yi in a more aboveboard way?"

"She seems to belong." Zhong Jiahe smiles: "I'm not confident that I can replace that person."

"That shouldn't be done either."

Zhong Jiawen's tone added a little harshness: "do you know what kind of influence this will bring to the royal family and the Zhong family? If I didn't come out in time to refute the rumor, you would be ordered by your father to refute the rumor tomorrow morning

Zhong Jiahe was stunned for a moment: "well, it's my thoughtlessness."

"Don't do that in the future. If you like her, you can pursue her in a more aboveboard way." Zhong Jiawen encouraged him.

Silent, Zhong Jiahe said: "elder sister, when you go to Princess mansion, can you take me with you?"

Zhong Jiawen nodded: "good."

……

Jiang Mu Ye didn't sleep very well. In his dream, he kept fighting and killing, and some strangers were fighting side by side.

To be exact, he is a stranger to him now.

But obviously, those are his comrades in arms.

Of course, he felt ashamed that he had dreamed of his royal highness, and his highness was still his lover.

More accurately, it was the dreamland in the Emerald Forest, and there were more restricted pictures, and it was certain that the woman was the royal highness of the princess.

He frowned, sat up and looked at him with a pair of sad eyes.

"East brother." Liu Xing looked at him: "do you know you talk in your sleep?"

Jiang Mu was surprised: "what did I say?"

"I don't mind if you talk in your sleep, at least it's better than snoring, but you... You..." Liu Xing said with a bitter face: "don't you want to have sex with sister an, OK?"

Jiang Mu Ye's heart flustered for a while, the tone slightly sullen: "what did I say in the end?"

"You called sister an's name, but also called her baby, and even kiss..." Liu Xing said with a fork: "it's too much! Sister an belongs to our second master! "

It seems to think of the current ending of Jiang Mu ye and an Xiao, Liu Xing's tone is a little weak: "even if an Jie is now a free body, you can't..."

Jiang Muye turned over and got out of bed with an air of self-confidence, and said: "I don't have it. I don't even know her name."

"But you clearly called sister an's name in China!"

"What?"

"Little Ann!" Liu Xing angry, this person actually dare to do not dare!

Jiang Mu Ye looked natural: "Oh, you misunderstood me. My wife's name is an Xiao."

Liu Xing: "is it true or false?"

"What else?" Jiang Mu Ye picks eyebrows: "do I look like a good man who hasn't married yet?"

Liu Xing: "sorry, I misunderstood you..."

Who stipulates that the name of an Xiaoxiao can only be used by sister an? Liu Xing feels that he is reckless.

Jiang Mu Ye looked haughty smile: "it doesn't matter, please let me have breakfast, forgive you."

Liu Xing: "OK, Dongge, what would you like to eat?"

"All right, but now." He took a look at the time: "you only have ten minutes to wash and gargle. Ten minutes later, you will gather on the playground."

"Shit." Liu Xing is gone.

Jiang Muye turned into the restroom. His face was instantly dignified. What was his feelings for his royal highness?

Is it your androgen? Lonely too long? So they all started to have spring dreams?

Or

A bolder idea came out of his mind. He suspected that he was not only the substitute of Jiang Muye, but also hypnotized into some of Jiang Muye's memories, in order to disguise more like him.

This explains why he lost that part of his memory after he was rescued from the sea.

After all, it's not his own original memory, so it's not hard to understand to lose it.

So the question is, why did he lose his original memory?

Thinking of this, Jiang Muye felt that his brain was complicated, and sporadic memories began to come one after another, flashing, disappearing, and returning to the blank.

In just a few seconds, he seemed to have spent several years.

There are several stories about Jiang Muye and his royal highness, which Liu told him yesterday.

A burst of fatigue came, and Jiang Muye lowered his head and buried his face in cold water.

It seems that I need to wake up.