A photo with Jiang Yingchi

Jiang Yingchi raised her hand and wiped away the tears on her cheeks with her fingertips, and there was some forbearance and restraint in her voice: "You cry so much, did I just accidentally bully you?" ”

Ning Qiluo choked up and nodded: "Hmm." ”

"Which one?" He asked in a low voice, with a magnetism in the end.

Ning Qiluo: "......"

She wiped away her tears, as if it weren't the girl who was crying and burping just now.

"Don't joke with me, it's not funny." After speaking, Ning Qiluo turned around and walked inside.

Behind him was Jiang Yingchi's cold and faint voice: "Am I joking?" ”

Ning Qi Luo stood still.

She brewed a myriad of face-to-face expressions.

just turned around, and became a cowardly appearance again: "You also know, I have amnesia." And I'm such a poor and ordinary person, how can I be your fiancée, right? To you, I must not climb high. ”

"Didn't you just get 100 million recently?" Jiang Yingchi mentioned it.

Ning Qiluo's face darkened.

Hurriedly covered the bag on his body, flattened his mouth and said, "It turns out that you are just worried about my money." ”

Jiang Yingchi: "......"

Ning Qiluo didn't know how the 100 million leaked the news, but since Jiang Yingchi mentioned it in front of her, maybe she was worried about her money? !

Just thinking about it, Jiang Yingchi Qingji's voice said: "If I say, what I think about is you." ”

As soon as Ning Qiluo heard this, the corners of her mouth were flattened, and she wanted to cry or not: "You still worry about my money if you round it off." ”

Jiang Yingchi: "......"

He didn't say anything more.

Instead, he pulled out a photo directly from the inside of the business vest and showed it to her.

Here is a group photo.

From the photo, Ning Qiluo saw her smiling like a mentally retarded person standing next to Jiang Yingchi, he was mean and did not smile, but his hand was holding her hand tightly.

Very unconscionable photo.

Ning Qiluo immediately pointed to the photo and said, "This is a PS synthesis." ”

Jiang Yingchi raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you say it's not you?" ”

Ning Qiluo: "......"

That's right! Her head should directly say that this is not her!

She had no choice but to laugh dryly: "If I say that the girl in the photo with you is not me, do you believe it?" ”

Jiang Yingchi put the photo back on the inside of the vest and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "What do you think?" ”

Ning Qiluo covered her face and shook her head.

Jiang Yingchi: "We have a good relationship. ”

Ning Qiluo took it down with the hand covering her face.

She asked him, "Why didn't you remind me that I was your fiancée that day in the hospital?" If you really are my fiancé, do you know my real background? ”

Jiang Yingchi: "I know." ”

In an instant, Ning Qiluo's eyes lit up.

But Jiang Yingchi said: "What if you know? But you don't recognize me as your fiancé and repeatedly deny our relationship. ”

Ning Qiluo summed up an ellipsis according to her mood state: ......

"The richest man in country Y, the owner of the largest plantation, a mansion of several thousand square meters, Xu Zhufeng ......"

Every time Jiang Yingchi said a word, the light in Ning Qiluo's eyes became brighter, and then brighter and brighter: "Yes, yes, that's what you said, these vague memories vaguely flashed in my mind, but I couldn't remember their appearance, and Sister Xiao Yang also said that I imagined it." ”

Jiang Yingchi asked her, "Do you want to know the specifics?" ”

Ning Qiluo nodded violently: "Yes." ”

It can be seen that the corners of Jiang Yingchi's mouth rose shallowly, slowly leaned closer to her, and asked gently and restrainedly: "Now, do you admit that I am your fiancé?" ”