Chapter 10 How did the flower on your waist come from?

The man seemed to know what Qiao Fanyin was worried about, his eyes narrowed, and his thin lips opened lightly: "I won't touch you, my wife is only Qiao Beiying, even if you look like her." ”

Qiao Fanyin was slightly relieved when she heard Qiao Jinyan's previous words.

Immediately after hearing the man's words, his heart was inexplicably suffocated.

She didn't love Qiao Jinyan, but she didn't know why she felt this way.

Maybe......

It's because Qiao Jinyan is now his husband, even if he is amnesia and stupid now, she doesn't want to say other women's names from Qiao Jinyan's mouth.

The girl didn't say anything more and lay down on the other side to sleep.

The man's eyes were as deep as the night, and he stared at Qiao Fanyin with mixed emotions.

This woman is clearly Ying'er, and even her personality is so similar to Ying'er's before, why does she say that her name is Qiao Fanyin!

Or is it ......

The man seemed to think of something, and his expression froze.

Clasped Qiao Fanyin's wrist and raised it above his head, and lifted Qiao Fanyin's pajamas.

The birthmark of a red flower on his waist made the man's deep and inky pupils shrink.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Fanyin looked at Qiao Jinyan in panic.

went to break free from the man's bondage, but the two hands were clasped tightly by the man, and he couldn't break free.

Qiao Jinyan's cold eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed in the corner of his eyes, "Qiao Beiying, you still say that you are not her?" ”

The man's body exudes a cold and cold aura, which makes people shudder.

Holding Qiao Fanyin's hands, he also subconsciously used his hatred to increase.

"I'm not her." The girl couldn't break free with both hands, so she kicked him with her foot.

The man narrowed his cold eyes, glanced at his body slightly, and dodged Qiao Fanyin's kick.

Immediately afterwards, he directly pressed Qiao Fanyin's legs with one of his own feet, and the whole person's figure covered Qiao Fanyin, but his handsome cheeks were terrifying.

"How did you get the flower on your waist?"

"It's a birthmark I've had since I was a kid."

Damn it!

What the hell is this man crazy about!

The man pinched Qiao Fanyin's chin, raised it slightly, his face was tense and gloomy, and his tone was full of hatred, "Bei Ying, you still want to lie to me?" ”

Qiao Fanyin felt a sense of humiliation welling up in her heart, and she no longer bothered to please Qiao Jinyan, and yelled at him, "What did I lie to you?" I'm Qiao Fanyin, not Qiao Beiying. ”

The man pinched Qiao Fanyin's chin with more force, as if he was about to crush it.

"Let me tell you, Qiao Beiying has a flower on her waist, and you not only look like her, but even your waist is exactly the same as the flower on Bei Ying's body, and now, you still want to quibble."

"Qiao Jinyan, let me go! I'm really not the Qiao Beiying in your mouth, Qiao Jinyan ......"

"I said it, my name is Han Jin Yan." The man corrected in a deep voice.

"No matter what your name is, you let me go first, I have something to say to you." Qiao Fanyin said.

An indescribable emotion flashed in the man's eyes, and he let go of Qiao Fanyin and stared at her gloomily.

Qiao Fanyin sat up and looked at the stranger in front of her, who was already the most familiar to her, and the humiliation just now.

The girl took a breath, and stared at him with the same cold eyes, "You tell me clearly, the person you like in your heart is Qiao Beiying, and similarly, the person I like in my heart is Qiao Jinyan!" ”