The face is still the same face, white and red, and the tender ones can pinch out the water.

The figure was bumpy and convex, and under a thin layer of cover-ups, the looming grace could be imagined.

Between the gestures, the stupidity that emanates. It can be determined that the person in front of him is Fu Shuangshuang.

It's just the Fu Shuangshuang who fought against himself five years ago.

But she is not well-behaved, disobedient, and does not obey herself.

Dysphoria!

A heat emanated from within his body.

"Take it off yourself!" Feng Yange looked at her with cold eyes and said in a commanding tone.

Fu Shuangshuang was stunned, is this staging a domineering president forcing love?

The little face turned red and choked, "Take off your sister!" ”

"Let me see your body, whether it's Fu Shuangshuang or not!"

"If you are entangled with me because of the three words Fu Shuangshuang, then you should treat me as not Fu Shuangshuang." Fu Shuangshang said indignantly.

Fengyan is singing.

It's not cool.

I don't understand how a woman who loves her deeply has become like this.

He took a few steps forward, feeling that he had to do something to remind her of something.

It's just that as soon as he stepped forward, Fu Shuangshuang stepped back, even if there was no way to retreat, he also moved back against the corner.

Feng Yange saw fear in her eyes, but it shouldn't be like this.

Even if it is for a stranger, Fu Shuangshuang should not have this kind of emotion towards him, "We are husband and wife." ”

He said calmly, determined to let Fu Shuangshuang know that this was a fact, not a joke.

"Meng Changqing is a third party, we still have two children, you are a mother, you love Mu Yan and Bei Bei very much, and you love me very much!"

Fu Shuangshuang was stunned, and tried to remember, but he didn't show a familiar look, "I won't believe what you said, please leave the room quickly." ”

"Don't you see me with a sense of familiarity?"

Fu Shuangshuang: "Yes! ”

A gleam flashed in Feng Yange's eyes, "Did you remember something?" ”

Fu Shuangshuang nodded.

I don't know why, Fu Shuangshuang looked at Feng Yange like this, and always felt that he owed him money.

So after Feng Yange stared at her for a long time, she asked, "Are you my creditor?" I...... Am I ...... Do you owe you money and haven't paid it back, that's why you follow me like this......"

Feng Yange raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Yes!" Creditors! ”

When Fu Shuangshuang heard him say this, he withered a little, "Then, how much do I owe you?" ”

"100 million!" Feng Yange's face turned pale, his eyebrows were angry, and his palms were pinched with a crisp sound.

Since she thinks he is her creditor, then be a creditor.

"Ah...... How can it be? She didn't remember the past, but she didn't think she was the one who owed so much money.

\ There is a way to return it to me, you and Meng Changqing are waiting to die without a full corpse! \ was interrupted by Meng Changqing.

\, carefully recalling the meeting and acquaintance five years ago, to the later stay, the whole process is very happy.

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