It's so fast that it makes people feel dizzy, very ethereal.

However, at this moment, the joy in her heart is so real and abundant. I misunderstood that he had a girlfriend's sour and sense of loss before, but it was also so real and strong.

Although she has amnesia and has no emotional experience, she understands that she is happy when this man confesses to her.

So, what about him?

Do you really like her, or are you teasing her?

Qiao Zhanbei wrapped his arms around her waist affectionately, smiled lightly, and said sincerely: "Hurry?" The first time I met you, I fell in love with you. ”

Hurry? They have known each other for thirteen years.

However, in her cognition, they had only known each other for a week.

Listening to his words, Ye Mian's heart warmed, but he also gently broke away from his arm, his eyes were suspicious, and he joked: "You are a big president who is full of copper smell, and you will fall in love at first sight?" ”

Acting in idol dramas.

She said this, but the picture of him helping her carry her suitcase and asking the flight attendant to cover her blanket clearly appeared in her mind on the plane.

On a rainy night, at the bus stop, he appeared with an umbrella to protect her from the rain and put on his coat for her......

She still remembers that warm feeling.

She was about to walk away, only to hear him say affectionately: "Before I met you, I didn't believe in love at first sight." ”

When Qiao Zhanbei said this, he thought of the fourteen-year-old girl who fell in love with him at first sight. Because of her, he believed that it was really love at first sight in this world.

Thinking of the past, remembering that she forgot to love him, his throat is a little blocked, and he still feels regretful.

However, he was also more glad that she was intact and still so pretty.

"You're really good at flirting, a veteran of the love scene, right?" Ye Mian's tone was cool and quiet.

But her heart was sweet, and she took a step forward, her steps brisk and excited.

At the same time, he also thought sourly, he should have had a lot of women like him, right?

Qiao Zhanbei came back to his senses, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and took a step to catch up with her, his hand tentatively holding her hand.

"I've only said this to you alone, and I've never been in a relationship, and I've only had Qiaoqiao's mother as a woman before."

The man's warm palm wrapped around her hand, a very warm feeling, accompanied by a hint of palpitations. He walked side by side with her, and when he spoke, his tone was full of sincerity.

Ye Mian intuitively felt that he hadn't lied to himself, and the corners of his lips slowly rose.

"Promised?" Qiao Zhanbei leaned close to her ear and asked with a smile.

The warm breath with a thick smell of wine sprayed on her ears, causing a layer of goosebumps, she looked at him, blinked her eyelids, and pretended to be stupid: "Promise what?" ”

This little grinder!

Qiao Zhanbei swept the tip of his tongue around his chin, turned his face to look at her, and met her eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked a wicked smile, "Promise to make a deal with me, and ensure that you only make money and don't lose money, a project with hundreds of billions of profits." ”

Ye Mian was stunned: "What project?" ”

"To be Mrs. Qiao in the future, you can also harvest a ready-made cute little girl." The man looked at her with a smile.

Mrs. Joe in the future.

Ye Mian's cheeks were hot, looking at the man who was smiling wickedly, why didn't she know before, he was so good at flirting?

"Who is going to marry you." She gave him a blank look and sneered.

hasn't even skimmed the eight characters, so he wants her to be his wife.

I saw that the man's eyes darkened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, as if he had been poured a basin of cold water, and he was full of loss.

Seeing his sad appearance, Ye Mian's heart twitched, and he unconsciously relieved, "You can talk about it after the internship period first." ”

As soon as her words fell, the man who had just looked lost suddenly opened his eyebrows and smiled, and the corners of his mouth curled up very highly, revealing white teeth.

The bitter meat trick really works.

"In the future, Mrs. Qiao, I will definitely behave well and not let you down." When the words fell, Qiao Zhanbei rubbed her palm, and his fingers clasped hers.

Finger clasped with her.

Ye Mian followed his footsteps forward, staring blankly at their clasped hands, with a feeling of dreaming.

They had only known each other for a week, and they became boyfriend and girlfriend.

Her gaze slowly moved upwards and landed on the back of the man's head, full of sweetness.

It's a cold night, and the lights are dim.

The two held hands, pressed the road, and walked back to the hotel.

Qiao Zhanbei insisted on sending her to the door of the hotel room.

Ye Mian took out the room card from his bag, looked at the man on the side, and felt a little reluctant, but he was still very rational and said: "It's not early, you go and pick up Qiaoqiao home first, there are so many relatives, she will recognize her, right?" ”

She knew that he had another business in Sioux City.

The stamina of whiskey came up, and the man's cold white face flushed, and he looked at her with a misty smile, approaching step by step.

In the hotel suite, the aisle is narrow and quiet, the air is filled with the smell of alcohol and strong masculinity on the man's body, and the light above his head shines on his body.

The collar of his shirt was loosened by two buttons, and the tie hung loosely around his neck, which was different from his usual cold and ascetic temperament, and was a little more evil and uninhibited.

Seeing him coming, she stepped back, her back against the door panel, the man clasped her chin, his thumb gently rubbed her hot cheek, her heart was like a deer crashing, Ye Mian opened his mouth to breathe, and looked at him in a daze.

"Girlfriend, why don't you invite your boyfriend in and sit?" His voice is like sandpaper polishing the tabletop, which is provocative.

The hint in the words could not be more obvious.

There is an ambiguous factor floating in the air.

Ye Mian's cheeks were red, as if she could drip blood, she clenched her hands nervously, and there was a faint hint of anticipation in her heart.

"It's too late...... she tried to pull out a shred of her senses and refused to let him into the room.

The person who was thinking about it for a long time was right in front of him, looking at him with a pair of misty and watery eyes, Qiao Zhanbei wanted to eat her in one bite.

and afraid to scare her.

He tried his best to restrain the desire that was about to explode, looked at her, and coaxed softly: "Don't go in, be good, kiss it, okay?" ”

Listening to his gentle voice, Ye Mian seemed to be enchanted, and couldn't help but close his eyes and hold his breath.

Seeing her obediently and actively close her eyes, Qiao Zhanbei's eye sockets were hot, and her Adam's apple rolled.

The woman in front of him is what his heart desires.

Her heart was finally moved by him again.

Without waiting for his kiss, Ye Mian lifted her eyelids, and in an instant, she met the man's fiery gaze, and her heart was agitated.

The man's lips kissed her eagerly, her brain pounded, she forgot to breathe, only felt like her heart was about to burst out of her throat, her whole body was limp, and her hand was on his arm.

The smell of slightly drunk wine spread in her mouth, which was intoxicating.

It seemed as if a century had passed, and he finally let go of her, and Ye Mian was panting.

On his smiling face, her cheeks burned even more, and they confirmed their relationship, and she was kissed by him!

"You, you go pick up Jojo." After she finished speaking, she turned and swiped her keycard.

"Good night." Looking at her shy, deserted and fleeing, the corners of his mouth hooked a doting smile.

If it had been before, she would have pounced on him a long time ago.

With a "magnetic" sound, the door lock opened.

"Good night." Ye Mian turned his face and looked at him, revealing a sweet smile.

She quickly entered the room.

Looking at the closed door, his stomach suddenly spasmed, Qiao Zhanbei's eyebrows were furrowed, his hands covered his abdomen, he bent over, his body retreated, and hit the wall.

The man's face instantly turned pale as paper, and his back slowly slid down the wall.

"Joe——!"

The door that was originally closed suddenly opened, and Ye Mian rushed out of it and shouted in shock.

The man who had just been alive was sitting on the ground against the wall at this time, one long leg stretched out, the other bent, his hand covering his abdomen, a pair of thin lips, and the color of blood was lost.

What happened to him?!