It's her memory.

Jiang Lan didn't know how to answer him, so she raised her hand and pushed away the man's hand and gestured: Anyway, it's not like you.

A sarcastic curve rose from the corner of Lu Jingchi's mouth.

"What if I was that?"

Jiang Lan shook his head firmly: No.

"So sure?"

Jiang Lan shook her head, her eyes were extremely firm. After so many years, she would not forget what kind of person he was.

If she could still remember what he said to her when she got married, the look she looked at him now was not only alienation and strangeness, but also a little more ridiculous.

Lu Jingchi looked at her for a long time, and could no longer find a familiar expression on her face, so he let her go.

"Take the phone out."

Jiang Lan pursed her lips and handed him the phone.

He took her cell phone, clicked on her WeChat and operated it a few times, and his avatar reappeared in the contact list.

He shamelessly added himself back, returned his phone to Jiang Lan, and said, "If you dare to delete me again..."

He thought about it for a while before saying, "I will definitely give you a deeper memory."

Jiang Lan suddenly felt numb on his back.

She looked down at his avatar, which was still the gray avatar. She clicked on his avatar picture and enlarged it and saw a photo of two dolls above.

Jiang Lan showed him the photo, then put down his phone and gestured: Where did you take this?

The bright photos on the phone feel like he was arrested and exposed to the sun and executed publicly.

Lu Jingchi stared at the photo with a expressionless face, but looked at it for more than ten seconds.

Then, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Lan: "What's this?"

Jiang Lan was stunned. This was his avatar, why did you ask her?

She explained: This is the doll that Lu Jingchi caught for me. You don’t even know this, and you even said you are Lu Jingchi.

Lu Jingchi looked at her intently, his eyes unmistakable.

He pondered for a moment before saying, "It doesn't matter whether you think I am he or not. Just remember that my name is Lu Jingchi is enough."

He grabbed her cell phone, quit his screen, and threw it behind her. He supported his hands on both sides of her and leaned closer to her face.

"From now, I will be the only one."

Jiang Lan's pupils shrank slightly, and she turned her head to avoid his breath.

She couldn't accept it, and she would face this kind of Lu Jingchi in the future.

Lu Jingchi turned her face back again, "Did you remember?"

There was tears flashing in Jiang Lan's eyes, and she did not respond to his words.

The man's eyes darkened, and heavier while pinching her jaw, "Did you remember?"

Jiang Lan raised her hand to break his hand, but her strength was no match for the man. The more she broke, the tighter he squeezed, as if she wanted to crush her jaw.

He asked again, "Did you remember?"

It hurts so much...

Jiang Lan opened her mouth and tears burst out from her eyes.

How could this devil be Lu Jingchi?

He never did this to her.

The man stared at her open and closed lips, and crawled up his eyes a little bit by bit. The veins on his forehead bulged, and he pinched her big hand on his jaw and moved to her slender neck.

"Shut up!"

What she said was-
Chapter completed!