"The voice of the host just now?" Zuo Xintong put down the map, looked at me and asked.

"Well." I nodded. "I always think his voice is very familiar. I can't remember where I heard it."

"Of course you are familiar with the voice of the radio host." Ziziyi teased me as he drove.

"No, no..." I quickly denied, "the host's voice must be familiar, but I just think I have heard it in other places."

"Other places? You've met it in your life, too? " Qi Ziyi raised eyebrows and said, "according to one of my friends who works in the radio station, the hosts' voices are better than each other, but their looks are worse than each other. Xiaolele will not like this host named Xiangyi! "

"Xiangyi? What a strange name. But I seldom listen to the radio. I just turn it on occasionally. " I'm still struggling with that sound. I just think where I heard it, but I can't remember it. It's really a beep!

No matter how tangled I was, when the car arrived at the location, we still went into the forest park with the map and had a good time.

It was not until dark that we left reluctantly.

Wen chuyang, who had been suffocating in earrings for a day, was finally liberated. While stretching his body, he sat beside me, holding his gills in his hands and staring at me with a pretense of being cute.

"What are you doing?" I squinted at him.

"Look at you Wen chuyang said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a day. Don't you miss me, lady?" With that, he stared at me with an aggrieved look.

My God! Who did Wen chuyang learn these things from! Even if an old man is cute, he's still such a handsome old man. I'm going to have nosebleed.

"Dear audience friends, thank you for staying in front of the radio as promised to listen to my program today..."

I don't know when, Qi Ziyi turned on the radio again. Unfortunately, I heard the sound again.

"Lady, you are talking! I haven't seen you for a day. Do you want to meet my husband? " Wen chuyang continued to ask reluctantly. I quickly put my finger on my lips and made a stop movement. "It's the sound. I can't remember where I heard it!"

"Lady, when you were young, you have degenerated into this? What if you are old! " Wen chuyang shook his head helplessly, "isn't this voice the host in the auction house on the ground of the manor?"

The so-called one word awakens the dreamer is this truth!

As soon as Wen chuyang reminded me, I immediately remembered that it was him!

No wonder when I was at the auction, I felt that the voice of the host was familiar. It turned out that it was a radio host.

"Qi Ziyi, do you know the host?" I don't know how. I think I care about his existence.

"I don't know him very well. I know his real name is Li Xiangyi. He is a pillar of the radio station and a rare flower in the radio station. He looks good and is said to have been taken care of by a rich woman." Qi Ziyi said while driving, and said he didn't understand. He knew all the gossip about being kept by a rich woman.

"Anything else?" I asked.

"I don't know anything else. If you want to know anything else, I'll ask that guy out another day, and you'll ask him face to face. " Qi Ziyi said with an indifferent face, "he has a close relationship with me. You can ask whatever you want."

"Lady! Why do you care so much for other men! " Wen chuyang is not happy to pull me over, "that kind of man who betrays the color has what to care about."

"I care about him because of you!" I turned around, looking at a face full of vinegar Wen chuyang, forced to bear a smile, pretending to seriously say.

"For me?" Sure enough, Wen chuyang was surprised.

"Do you remember when we went to the art gallery to see an exhibition? You have a headache all of a sudden This time I really looked at him seriously.

"I remember." Wen chuyang nodded obediently, "do you suspect that it has something to do with the man in the black suit?"

Ouch! Unexpectedly, Wen chuyang also noticed this person.

"Yes! It's the man standing in front of the white head painting. I found that if the distance between him and you is close, you will have a bad headache. If you are far away, you will be fine. " I carefully analyzed, Wen chuyang nodded his head to agree, obviously he has also noticed.

"Then, when I saw the man in black suit, I intuitively felt that he was very similar to the manor owner." As I said this, the figure of the man in black suit appeared in my mind. Although I couldn't see his face clearly, I felt very much like him.

"Master?" Wen chuyang knocked the small folding fan on his shoulder, "I don't know, I haven't seen it! But if you say that, it's possible, because I had a headache when I was at the manor

"Even if they are the same person, I can't figure out why he has an influence on you?" I tilted my head and looked at Wen chuyang.

Obviously, Wen chuyang didn't know about this problem. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "maybe he has something to do with me in my previous life! Because everything has cause and effect. There is nothing innocent about it. "

"Maybe." I nodded and agreed with him, "so I wonder if the host will know something about the villa master, and maybe it can help you to recover your memory."

"You are so kind to my husband!" Before Wen chuyang's voice fell, he rushed over, put his hands around me, and put his face together. "Come on, let me kiss you..."

Looking at that sexy thin lip a little bit close to me, I heard Zuo Xintong's crisp cough, and Qi Ziyi's low laughter. As a result, I subconsciously put my hand on Wen chuyang's handsome face and pushed him away.

"Kiss what!"

"The lady doesn't love her husband anymore. She's very fierce." Wen chuyang covered his face and looked at me wrongly.

"Cough..."... I scanned the left Xintong and the driving Qi Zi Yi, and the two of them pretended what they had not seen. They totally ignored me. "Wen Yang Yang, are you very busy? It's evening. Go and collect your chips As I said this, I pushed out Wen chuyang.

Wen chuyang looked out of the window and said anxiously, "you haven't got home yet. I'll go there when you get home safely."

I have no objection. Wen chuyang's worry is not unreasonable. Now we are still on the suburban road. Who knows what will happen in the evening? With him around, we will feel more at ease.

It's just that this guy is not at ease sitting next to me. I've had countless thoughts along the way to slap him down.