"Um?"

Liang Yushan looked up at Lin Xiaochuan.

She was surprised that this was the answer she had completely unexpectedly.

Liang Yushan knew that Lin Xiaochuan was taking revenge on her. She thought that Lin Xiaochuan would continue to humiliate herself at the request of the audience, but she did not expect that Lin Xiaochuan refused.

"Why?" Someone said: "Are you afraid that the Liang family will cause trouble for you?"

"It has nothing to do with this." Lin Xiaochuan's expression was plain: "Magic is used to please everyone, not to humiliate others."

Liang Yushan tugged at the corner of her mouth: "You said this. The magic of turning a tennis bra just now was clearly that you were borrowing magic to retaliate against me! But..."

She glanced at Lin Xiaochuan again.

"I heard before that Yi Xinya's fiancé is so bad that it's so bad, but now I feel that although he is indeed not a gentleman, he doesn't seem to be too bad either?"

Standing beside Yi Xinya said that her mind was very complicated.

"After Lin Xiaochuan lost his memory, it became more and more difficult to guess all kinds of unknown operations." She rubbed her head and murmured in her heart: "Mom and Dad, who is the fiancé you found for me?"

Unfortunately, no one can answer her.

My parents have been missing for many years, Lin Xiaochuan herself has lost her memory, and her grandmother has Alzheimer's disease. She remembers nothing but the engagement.

"Oh." Yi Xinya sighed quietly.

At this time, Lin Xiaochuan said again: "On the basis of mutual respect, you can choose the magic you like to watch. Of course, the premise is that I will change this magic. After all, I am a human, not a god, and not all magic will change."

"good."

Finally, at this charity banquet, Lin Xiaochuan raised more than one million charity funds for Yi Xinya, and then donated them all to the Angel Charity Fund in the name of "Qianhui". This is also the largest single fundraising amount for this charity party."

After the banquet, the two drove back.

Lin Xiaochuan was drunk a lot during the banquet and sat in the passenger seat.

Yi Xinya is responsible for driving.

"Why donate in the name of 'Qianhui'?" Yi Xinya spoke.

Lin Xiaochuan's cheeks were red. He looked at Yi Xinya and said, "Do you want to make yourself famous throughout the ages, or do you want Qianhui to revive him?"

"Of course I want Qianhui to bring back his life."

"Then you have to be in the name of 'Qianhui'." Lin Xiaochuan burped and said: "I searched the Internet. Every year, the local official newspapers in Linhai will report on charity parties. For example, Linhai Daily and Linhai Evening News will even open special columns to report. At this time, the donation subject is very important."

Yi Xinya's eyes lit up: "I understand. This is actually a way to maintain and promote government relations."

"Yes. Charity should be the official responsibility, but the development of private charity has now reduced the burden on the government. Suppose that the mayor or deputy mayor who is responsible for charity management takes the donation list and see Qianhui, the first place, will naturally have a good impression of Qianhui. Government relations are crucial to the future development of Qianhui. Moreover, the audience of Linhai Evening News is mostly ordinary citizens. When they see Qianhui becoming the "market king" of charity fundraising, they will naturally add points to Qianhui's impression."

After Yi Xinya was silent for a little, she said again: "I really underestimate you."

"I want to tell you that although I am six years younger than you, and although I am only twenty years old, I can also help you, I..."

Lin Xiaochuan fell asleep as he spoke.

Yi Xinya turned her head and looked at Lin Xiaochuan. After a little, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"This guy doesn't look that annoying when he gets drunk."

This seemed to be the first time Yi Xinya smiled at Lin Xiaochuan.

Then, at this moment, Lin Xiaochuan suddenly muttered in a dream: "Do you remember the thousand paper cranes you gave me on my 20th birthday? There are twenty of them in total. I have always kept them well. I like you..."

Later, it seemed to be a person's name, but because Lin Xiaochuan was in a dream state, he couldn't speak clearly and didn't hear it clearly.

Yi Xinya was stunned at that time.

It took her a little later that she came to her senses.

She withdrew her gaze and looked straight ahead with a plain expression, unable to tell what she was thinking.

When they returned to the Yi family villa, Yi Qianyin and Yi Qiushui immediately gathered around.

"Sister, you are back." Yi Qianyin said.

"Well. Lin Xiaochuan is drunk. Please help me to get him to his room."

"oh."

Yi Qiushui said, "I thought you guys went to check in a room, sister."

"Open, check in a room?" Yi Qianyin's face was slightly darker: "What are you thinking about in your mind?! How could the eldest sister check in with such a guy!"

Yi Xinya didn't say anything. She dragged Lin Xiaochuan out of the car, then put Lin Xiaochuan's hands on Yi Qianyin and Yi Xinya's shoulders, and they carried Lin Xiaochuan to drag him towards his room.

When they arrived in front of Lin Xiaochuan's bed, the two were about to put Lin Xiaochuan on the bed.

At this time, Lin Xiaochuan suddenly burped, and then his two brave hands suddenly grabbed the sisters' chests.

This seems to be subconscious, or habitual movement again.

Lin Xiaochuan’s past is fascinating.

You said he was a dead house, and he seemed to be very good at taking advantage of women.

You said he was a hooligan, but he understood the language of many countries and had a certain depth to his views on the problem. Moreover, after the amnesia, this guy can sometimes even feel a hint of elegance and gentlemanship.

Anyway, it's too ridiculous.

The moment Lin Xiaochuan caught a certain unit, the two were stunned.

Eh?

After reacting, Yi Qianyin collapsed.

She pushed Lin Xiaochuan down savagely on the bed, then took off her high heels and prepared to beat Lin Xiaochuan up.

"Forget Qianyin, he is already drunk, probably he is having a spring dream." Yi Xinya said lightly.

"Woooo. In other words, he touched us, but thought of others in his dream. What did this bastard treat us as? Inflatable dolls, or human body props?"

Yi Xinya knelt: "Your metaphor is too...well?"

At this time, Yi Xinya's eyes fell on Lin Xiaochuan's desk.

There is a glass box on it, and colorful paper cranes are stored...

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ps: Well, tomorrow is another new week. According to convention, it’s time to ask for recommendation votes again. To be honest, I really rarely ask for votes, but I really want votes. So, usually, after reading the update, everyone voted for recommendation votes casually. Recommendation votes are not expensive, and they are reset every day, and it’s a waste if they don’t vote. The captain wrote this book very carefully. Once, I thought I could never write a better book than "My Beauty Apartment", but this book made me feel when I wrote "My Beauty Apartment". Everyone has different tastes of reading, and this book may not be the taste of some readers, but I am very attentive.
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