Chapter 653

"Wash your eyes." Lu Jingshen frowned and said coldly.

When Jin Yu hears the words, he can't help but be shocked and wash his eyes? What the hell is this?

For a moment, the plane crashed. When Jin Yu reacted, the two of them had already arrived at the bedroom.

Lu didn't gently throw Jin Yu directly onto the bed. Although it was very rough, the bed was full of soft things, which didn't hurt Jin Yu at all.

Jinyu is deeply immersed in the bedding. Just when she wants to get up, she feels heavy on her body and looks up at the man in front of her eyes. Jinyu conjures up a slightly charming smile, "Lu Jingshen, are you jealous?"

Lu Jingshen hears the speech, the movement on the hand is slightly a meal, just coldly one hums, then begins to solve the clothes on two people's bodies.

When he saw it, he raised his eyebrows slightly, reached for the big golden wave, crossed his hands and put them on Lu's neck, smiled and said: "Lu, you Whining. "

Lu Jingshen's eyes flashed a little annoyance, and he bent down to cover the chattering mouth, which was the only way to close the "Fairy".

The moonlight came in through the glass secretly, splashing silver all over the dark room.

It's a long night

Qijia villa.

A touch of light golden sunlight through the thin curtains on the bed hugging and sleeping two people.

Qi Qingfeng opened his eyes slightly, looked down at the little woman in his arms, raised a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth, and gently dropped a kiss on her lips.

Yu Xiaoxiao frowned and waved his hand on his face. He murmured discontentedly, then turned over to find a more comfortable position to sleep.

Looking at such a lovely Yu Xiaoxiao, Qi Qingfeng's eyes are full of smiles. He stretches out his arm to encircle her in his arms, sighs a little and says with a low voice, "Xiaoxiao, when can you remember our past?"

A brief silence.

Qi Qingfeng lets Yu Xiaoxiao go, sits up gently, tucks in the quilt corner for her, stares at her deeply, then gets up and gets out of bed.

In this period of time, although the relationship between the two continued to heat up, Qi Qingfeng could feel that Yu Xiaoxiao had him in his subconscious, otherwise he would not accept him so soon.

Perhaps, giving her some stimulation or something similar to what they have done before can also help her recover her memory.

Qi Qingfeng walked out of the room, brows locked, lips slightly tight, downstairs to see the kitchen is making breakfast, and Anya is holding a pan fried eggs on the table.

Black eyes light to the eggs on the table, Qi Qingfeng's eyes flashed a bit of thinking, about Yu small memory will come up, I don't know if this can wake up her memory.

Qi Qingfeng slightly drooped his eyes and thought, whether it was OK or not, only after trying can he know.

Early in the morning on the second day.

Yu Xiaoxiao closed his eyes and turned over. He fumbled on the bed with his little hands. He didn't have a familiar touch. He raised his hazy eyes slightly. Then he found that there was no figure at the end of the bed.

With a slight sigh, Yu Xiaoxiao sat up slowly, rubbed his eyes and looked up at the slightly dazzling sunshine.

The sun shines brightly and quietly through the glass onto the ground, forming a road beam.

When Yu Xiaoxiao went down the stairs, he found that Qi Qingfeng had been sitting behind the dining table and was cutting something attentively.

Xiu Mei slightly smiled and shrugged. Yu Xiao looked down at the dining table with some doubts. Then he found that he was dissecting a poached egg.

Yes, it's really dissecting. It's cut one by one. It's neat, but it hasn't been put into the mouth.

Yu Xiaoxiao's face was full of doubts. He stepped forward and sat down.

"Good morning, Mr. Qi."

Yu Xiao's novel is accompanied by a shallow smile, but his eyes are closely staring at the eggs in his hand, and the confusion is even worse.

Qi Qingfeng just answered with a light voice, still slowly 'research' in front of the poached egg.

Slightly curled little mouth, show eyebrow tight frown, Yu little drooping eyes to look at the dish of the lotus eggs, and raised eyes to look at Qi Qingfeng plate, gently sighed.

For some reason, Yu Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly envied Qi Qingfeng's fried eggs. He could get his attention, but she could only enjoy it alone.

Qi Qingfeng has been focused on cutting the eggs, but the eyes of Yu Xiaoguang have been watching Yu's reaction, just let him some disappointment, thin lips gently sip, put down the knife and fork in his hand.

Yu Xiaoxiao frowned and thought about things. Suddenly, he looked down and saw that a big hand had taken her plate back, instead, he had replaced it with a poached egg that had been cut.

Leng Leng ground raised Mou to see eye Qi Qingfeng, Yu small tiny open mouth, some want to say again stop.

"Eat it quickly, it will not be delicious after a while." Qi Qingfeng takes Yu's small plate and begins to eat. He still reminds someone who is dull.

"Mr. Qi, do you cut it for me?" Yu Xiaowen Yan nodded stupidly, then shook his head, frowned slightly and asked softly.

Qi Qingfeng put down his knife and fork, raised his eyes to Shangyu's small eyes, and the sexy thin lips raised a gentle smile and nodded gently.

Yu Xiaowen said, full of joy, but a flash of memory came up in her mind, and she didn't catch it.

Slightly frowned, Yu Xiaoxiao continued to look at the fried egg in front of her eyes, feeling a little sweet.

"Little, do you think of anything?" Qi Qingfeng looks at the small eyes and the lips, and asks hesitantly.

This is what they used to do when they were together. When they wanted to hit Yu's little expression at that time, Qi Qingfeng's mouth suddenly raised a faint smile.

Yu Xiaoxiao's hand with a fork gave a slight pause. Some didn't understand the meaning of Qi Qingfeng's words. Once again, he looked down at the pocketed egg cut in front of his eyes, and slightly frowned.

A brief silence.

Qi Qingfeng saw that, Yingting's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he sighed slightly in his heart. Maybe he was too anxious.

Even though she has no memory of the two, she is still Yu Xiaoxiao, which is an unchangeable fact, although she does not admit it.

After opening his mouth, Qi Qingfeng didn't have to think about Yu's novels, but he heard a slightly cool voice.

"Mr. Qi, have you read the book I wrote?" Yu Xiaowei hangs his eyes and asks lightly.

Qi Qingfeng is slightly stunned. He raises his eyes and glances at Yan Yu. His eyebrows are slightly shrugged, and his eyes are crossed for a moment. He says lightly, "yes."