Jianxin's heart is full of strong expectations. Since she came to her senses, she has never looked forward to such a thing. She is really curious about what happened before her amnesia.
"Tell me, what was I like before? What's my name? Where do I come from? " Jian Xin is excited like a child, sitting on the sofa, involuntarily picking up the pillow and holding it on her chest.
When she realized that she was not as calm as she usually was, her smile froze for a few seconds. Then, she pursed her lips and gently closed her long hair, waiting for him to speak.
"Your name is Xiao Liu!"
"What's my last name?"
"Your name is Mi, and your name is miliu." Xi fenghan gives her a name directly. As long as he gives an order, her identity will be properly implemented.
Jianxin for their previous name, slightly stay a few seconds, "my name is Millau? Do I have a family? "
"You are an orphan." Xi fenghan decided to give her a new identity, at least let her not to investigate her past, will not turn out those bloody old things, he hopes that she will live in the sun all her life.
Jianxin bit her lip and asked, "how do we know each other?"
"We met in a coffee shop. You used to work in a coffee shop not far from where I used to work. That was a year ago. I haven't been president yet. I often go to your shop for coffee. Then we met and became friends."
"I Are you and I friends? " Jianxin is hard to believe, but at the same time, everything he said seems to have a chance to find, just as she seems to have a special familiarity with coffee and a similar feeling to this man.
"Yes, this is my former room. I used to rent it to you. That's why you have the fingerprints of this room. I recognized you when I saw you in the banquet hall last night, but I'm surprised you didn't recognize me." Xi fenghan squints his eyes and stares at her deeply.
Jianxin bit her lip and said, "I lost my memory. I forgot everything I had before, so I don't remember anyone She raised her head and looked at him with some loss, "including you, I'm sorry." "You don't have to feel sorry. I can help you find your identity, and you can continue to live in this room. As for the relationship between you and the bodyguard of the Pei family, I will help you break it and give you freedom." Xi fenghan doesn't want her to work as a bodyguard. Pei Manlin is not a good girl to wait on.
I believe that in the past year, she must have been a lot of anger around her!
"Do you know why I know martial arts?" Jane Xin asks curiously.
"Because you were weak from childhood, you were sent to a martial arts school for training, but the kind-hearted person who raised you died a few years ago." Xi fenghan tried to make up her life experience perfectly.
Jian Xin believes what he says. He is the president of a country. Every word he says is not a lie to her. She is a blank piece of paper. She believes what he draws on it.
"Thank you for bringing back my memories of the past." Jianxin finished, biting the lower lip, think of what, she looked up at the opposite man Curved Eyebrow smile, "congratulations."
"Congratulations on what?"
"Aren't you about to get married? Your fiancee is beautiful. She matches you Jian Xin said it sincerely.
Xi Feng Han's face was not blessed with joy, he narrowed his eyes, "from now on, you live here, as for work, I can give you row."
"Not for the time being. I've earned some money as a bodyguard in the past six months, which is enough for me to live for a period of time. I want to have a rest. From now on, you can call me Xiao Liu!" Jianxin also decided to change her name back to miliu.
Xi fenghan's heart was slightly stifled. He called softly, "Xiao Liu..."
"Well!" Miliu holds the pillow, a pretty white face light against the top, showing her usual mischievous and warm.
After the recovery of her memory, she has been full of precaution and vigilance to the world. Therefore, she never easily shows her heart and nature to others, so that she has learned to treat everyone close to her coldly.
I don't know why, in front of this man, her disguise was easily torn off, even she didn't find herself, her character is undergoing a great change, showing a girl's due youth and vitality.
Xi fenghan's heart is throbbing fiercely. After wandering around, he can call her Xiao Liu again, which reminds him of the time when he first picked her up more than a year ago. Even though she was acting, she was still soft and made him want to protect her.
So that, regardless of shame, she climbed onto his bed and hugged him tightly to sleep together. She also looked at him with a pair of hook eyes and took the initiative to kiss his lips. Finally, he could not control himself to kiss her at that moment.
Miliu looked at the man who was staring at her. She blinked, "what's the matter? What's wrong with me? "
"Can you show me the cut on your left chest?" Xi fenghan's deep and hoarse inquiry.Miliu immediately slightly opened her eyes, subconsciously stroked her left chest, which was under the clavicle. There was an ugly scar, like being shot through by something, because she had the same wound on her back.
"How do you know I have such a wound?" She asked in surprise.
"Because you have been shot, a bullet from your chest penetrated your body, so left this scar, can you show me?" Xi fenghan's voice seems to be pleading.
Miliu is a little embarrassed. However, she is not as shy as a girl. She gently tears off her T-shirt collar and pulls it to her arm. The scar is exposed. Xi Feng's breath is stifled. He stares at her scar without any treatment.
Still crimson color, the shape seems to have become a birthmark.
Miliu believed that he was willing to look at her back. She stretched out her hand to lift her long hair, revealing her white neck and white shoulder. There was also a scar with the same shape, which was that the bullet had too much power to shoot through her thin shoulder armor.
This is the wound that he left on her. Xi fenghan's heart is tightly tightened by something. His hands stretch out consciously, but clench their fists to hide in the side of her body.
He wanted to touch the wound on her body, but he was not qualified to do so.
"If you feel ugly, I'll introduce you to the hospital and deal with these two scars." He spoke quietly. "No, I'm used to it anyway." Miliu didn't want to erase it. Suddenly, she blinked and looked at the man opposite. "Do you know who shot it? “