"How many men have you said that?" Chino pinched her thin waist and asked her.

Zhou Ji raised his eyebrows, "Don't think about it, I'm talking about '?', question."

Chino pressed her to himself, "Now you know how to pretend to be pure?"

Zhou Ji's waist was a little painful when he pinched him, and he beat him: "If you don't try, forget it, go back quickly."

Chiye: "Let's do it again in a different place."

He was intrigued by her, and he didn't want to go back like this.

Zhou Ji sighed, "Young Master Chi, don't be so greedy, be serious."

Chi Ye pushed the tip of his tongue to the roof of his mouth and asked, "Who am I like today, teaching, guiding, having, adding?"

Zhou Ji felt that he couldn't take this credit directly, "It's because you have a high level of understanding, don't be so modest."

When Chi Ye heard this, he pressed her viciously and kissed her.

Zhou Ji felt that he was getting more and more rude.

I don't know if their movements were heard by the people in the cornfield, but there was no movement over there.

Zhou Ji pulled Chi Ye away: "Don't be a light bulb."

On the last night here, Zhou Ji lay in bed and felt a lot of emotion.

Before I came, I definitely didn't think that I would experience life and death.

I just don't know when Chiye's memory will be fully restored.

Thinking like this, Zhou Ji fell asleep unconsciously.

The next morning, just after dawn, the bus that came to pick them up and go back arrived.

Unlike when I came, when I walked, the weather was very high, and the road was relatively flat, although it was still bumpy, but everyone who had been trained to endure hardships and stand hard work in this town did not feel hard anymore.

When he returned to the Sifang City, Zhou Ji breathed this free ...... The exhaust of the car actually has a feeling of wanting to burst into tears.

Colleagues take taxis, and families come to pick them up.

It didn't take long for Zhou Ji and Chi Ye to remain.

Zhou Ji went to the bathroom, and Chi Ye was showing her luggage.

"How do we get there?"

Zhou Ji subconsciously asked.

Chi Ye was very satisfied with the word "we" in her subconscious, and pointed to a business car parked not far away, "Where is the car?"

Zhou Ji looked at the low-key luxury car, and couldn't help but sincerely sigh that being rich is good.

She was not hypocritical, and got in the car directly.

The driver came down and took the luggage for them.

"Young Master, are you going home or ......?"

Chi Ye reported the name of the community where he lived with Zhou Ji, but after finishing speaking, he paused suddenly.

Then he glanced in the direction of Zhou Ji.

Seeing that she was holding her mobile phone to send a message, as if she hadn't heard anything, she felt a little relieved.

But the driver was a pig teammate, "Master, which neighborhood did you just say?" Is it on Alexandra Road?"

The map shows two communities with very similar names.

Chi Ye had a long memory this time, and pushed Zhou Ji next to him, "Tell me about the specific location of the community."

Hearing this, Zhou Ji stopped the movements in his hand, then slowly, slowly raised his head, and then looked at the man in front of him with a smile, and snorted: "Young Master, what you just said is not very smooth? What's wrong with this? Could it be that you only remember the name of the community and don't remember the specific address? Is there still a taboo word for amnesia now? Or is it segmented?"

Chi Dashao met her eyes, his expression frozen.

Zhou Ji ignored him, politely reported the address to the driver, and continued to play with his mobile phone.