"Who are you?" Aanser asked.

"Madam......" Gu Zhenyu hugged the person tightly into his arms again, and called in a low voice.

Madame, he called himself Madame, thinking about what he didn't remember when he woke up, the only thing he knew was the ring on his ring finger.

Is she married?

Looking at the appearance of this man, he must love himself very much, so what happened before she lost her memory.

Although he was somewhat sure, he asked again, "Who are you?" ”

Who am I, who am I, I she~ it, of course, it's your man.

I thought that the words had come out.

"You're a man." Gu Zhenyu said and unconsciously touched her hair.

'I'll never let you leave my side again.' Gu Zhenyu thought to himself.

"Hey, who are you? Hurry up and let go of An An, or I'll be rude to you. Sjer couldn't stand it anymore, so he reached out and went to Rayaan.

Gu Zhenyu didn't let go of her, just hugged her waist tightly with one hand, stretched out a hand and pinched his outstretched hand, as if he didn't use force, but Sjer frowned in pain.

"Don't touch her in the future." The cold voice has an eerie taste, and when you hear it, it feels like you are freezing to death.

Gu Zhenyu shook off his hand, looked at the woman in his arms, and asked coldly, "Who is he?" ”

Ya'an blinked, looked at himself and was held in his arms, and his face turned red.

How can this man still hold her hand in public, this disciple.

"You let go of me first, I don't know you, you're pulling and pulling at me, I'm not polite to you, I'm ...... I'm telling you I'm very good, and I'm ...... taekwondo or something," Ya'an said threateningly, although he didn't know how he could cry inexplicably.

Good kind words.

She'd said that before.

"You're my wife." Gu Zhenyu ignored her threat and stubbornly looked at Sjer who was holding the child.

"Who is he?"

Ya'an felt that he was holding a cool look when he was on his body, and he couldn't help but feel a cold feeling.

"He's my godmother's son."

"What's your relationship, couple or?" Gu Zhenyu only felt that the sour taste kept coming out as he spoke, and he couldn't control it, and when he thought of their relationship, he had the urge to shoot this man to death.

Ya'an hurriedly shook his head when he heard this, "No, no, he's not, I only treat him as a brother." She didn't know how she explained, as if subconsciously, she didn't want this man to misunderstand.

Ouch! She can't be jealous! Why did the more I looked at this man, the more his heart beat harder.

Nima! For Mao's heart to beat faster, this is not scientific!

Hearing Ya'an quickly dissociate himself from him, his azure eyes flashed with loss.

Seeing that she was still in the arms of a strange man at this time, and she was obviously not too strange, but seemed to take it for granted, she couldn't help but dim.

If a person deceives people again, the body will not deceive people, and Ya'an is physically dependent on that man.

Every time he hugged her, she always avoided it unconsciously, and now, she was unmoved by the hug.

Without competition, he already lost.

This man is one in a million, I have to say that Ya'an's vision is very good, but he is a little unwilling, why can't he touch her heart in three years.

"Uncle, let go of my Mommy." At this time, the atmosphere was not only Sjer, but also Nan Nan in his arms.