Before he was amnesia, he begged Cheng Ru to marry?

The child Cheng Ru dropped ... really him?

"You make clear!"

Seeing Nanxun's driving door and getting on the car, Ling Yujin couldn't hold back, a step rushed up, grabbed Nanxun's collar, and pressed him on the door:

"When did I propose to Cheng Ru? Is there any evidence?"

He thought, if Nanxun could press the evidence, even if it was just a small clip, or the text he had left, now he would believe it.

But Nanxun twisted his eyebrows:

"Where can I find evidence for you?"

Regarding Ling Yujin's marriage with Cheng Rujin, Nanxun also listened to Li Yue.

Now Ling Yujin actually holds his neck and ask him for evidence?

How could he have evidence!

When a man, let Ling Yujin's eyes float inexplicably.

He squinted his eyes and stared at Nanxun's face coldly:

"Since you can't get evidence, don't be nonsense!"

"Without evidence, what do you take? I have asked Cheng Ru to marry?"

"Yeah, you can't talk nonsense.

"

As soon as Ling Yujin's words fell, a cold female voice came in the distance.

This sound ...

Ling Yujin and Nanxun raised their heads at the same time.

At this time, Cheng Ru, who was pale, was under the help of Wen Su South, and stood weakly in the place not far from the two people. The smile on the lips was cold:

"Nanxun, don't say such words in the future.

"

"Mr. Ling Yujin never proposed to me.

"

After speaking, the woman turned her eyes and looked at Ling Yujin in front of her:

"Master Ling, Nanxun heard some false news. You should not say before you checked it. I said in front of you. I apologize to you for him.

"

Speaking, she glanced at Wen Sunan beside her face that Ling Yujin was beaten with a nose and swollen face:

"Mr. Ling has already hit one of my friends. Is it planning to continue to hurt my other friend tonight?"

"No need.

"

Women hook their lips, laughing and ridiculing and cold:

"You hit Wen Sunan because Wen Su Nan is my boyfriend.

"

"It doesn't make sense to hit Nanxun.

"

Cheng Ru's words made the man holding a fist's hand slowly loosened.

He squinted his eyes and turned his head coldly at Cheng Ru.

The man said nothing, turned directly and left.

After just a few steps, he looked at Cheng Ru as if he had thought about something, and looked back: Cheng Ru:

"I hit him, it has nothing to do with you.

"

"You ask him yourself, why do I stop him.

"

After speaking, he strode away.

As soon as I went out, the man heard the gentle voice of Wen Su South behind:

"Cold?"

"My coat is passed on?"

Immediately afterwards, it was the gentle voice of a woman:

"good.

"

Then, she seemed to have put on Wen Sunan's jacket, and her voice became a little calm, and there was no previous shrinking:

"Nanxun, what's the matter?"

"Nothing.

"

Nanxun's voice faintly:

"When I was chatting with me, I saw Jian Rou call me, and I suspected that Jianrou and I was a group.

"

If a man is a man, let Cheng Ru say a faint way:

"That's it.

"

"I thought it was a big deal ..."

As Ling Yujin go far, the voice of the people behind him is getting smaller and smaller.

While the man walked, he held his fist while holding his hands.

Cheng Ru's mouth likes Little Orange.
Chapter completed!