"Liqianchen, are you looking for death? Obviously you know that you are not Mo Tingyuan's opponent, and you still run to fight with him, what do you want to do? ”

Su Wenrou said as she pulled Li Qianchen from Mo Tingyuan's hand, and then began to twist his ears herself: "You say, do you know that you are wrong?" ”

Li Qianchen said aggrievedly: "Sister, I'm just angry!" And a man like Mo Tingyuan doesn't deserve your love at all! ”

"Whether he deserves my love or not, that's up to me, what does it have to do with you? You better take care of yourself, next time you don't fight with Mo Tingyuan in such a desperate situation, he can let you go twice, but he can't let you go the third time, don't you understand? ”

Li Qianchen didn't understand, even if Mo Tingyuan let him go twice, he still didn't like him, and he actually stopped himself from liking his sister, why?

He can like it, why can't he?

Everyone has the right to pursue their love, okay? Now that Su Wenrou has recovered his memory of Li Qianchen, he naturally regards him as his younger brother, twisting his ears, and screwing him very hard.

She just wants him to give her a longer memory, don't always make trouble with Mo Tingyuan, lest she be beaten to death by Mo Tingyuan!

"Sister, you let go, I'm not a child anymore, why do you always like to screw my ears? My ears hurt! ”

Su Wen hated that iron could not be made of steel and said: "Screwing your ears is to make you remember for a long time, next time if you dare to fight with Mo Tingyuan, I will punish you for not eating!" ”

Li Qianchen: "......"

Why is this so familiar?

Li Qianchen looked at Su Wenrou in disbelief: "Sister, have you recovered your memory?" ”

Su nodded gently: "Well, I had a dream about what happened to you thousands of years ago!" How? Are you not happy that I have regained my memory? ”

Of course Li Qianchen was happy, but why did his sister only recover his memory of him, but not his memory of the cold? When her sister recovers her memory, where is there anything going on with Baili Chenyuan?

Li Qianchen snorted coldly, stood obediently beside Su Wenwen, and looked at Mo Tingyuan provocatively, Mo Tingyuan's face did not change very well when he heard Su Wenrou say that he had restored his memory,

But later, Su Wenrou said that he only recovered his memory of Li Qianchen, and his face became less cold: "Rou'er, you really only think of yourself and Li Qianchen's memory, and don't think of anything else?" ”

"Or what else do you want me to remember?" Mo Tingyuan shook his head: "No, you don't have to sound anything, it's not early, since you have woken up, then I'll take you out to eat?" By the way, how about taking a look at the night view of the imperial capital? ”

"Okay, let Qianchen go with you."

As soon as Li Qianchen heard that Su Wenrou wanted to take himself, he hurriedly rushed into the bathroom to take a bath, cleaned himself up, and when Li Qianchen came out of the bathroom, he had already turned into a creamy little girl, Su Wenrou circled around Li Qianchen: "Your clothes are worn in ancient times, it is not appropriate to wear them here, and your hair is too long, I will take you to cut your hair in a while!"

The others are okay, Mo Tingyuan, you lend a set of your clothes to Qianchen to change into, you are all about the same size! Mo Tingyuan frowned: "Rou'er, I'm not the same body shape as him, I'm obviously taller than him!" Get in better shape than him! No, it should be said that he is better than him everywhere! ”