Ji Wuchen looked at Qiao Qingyan's bone age, she was only sixteen and a half years old.

He was silent for a moment. He was really such a beast before?

She was born when he was 100 years old? Isn't the gap too big?

He thought he would never marry or have children in his life, but now a wife appears.

And he is a pretty girl who is so much younger than him!

He was ashamed.

What's even more strange is that when other women cry, they will be very irritable and don't want to waste for a second, and now...

He was a little embarrassed?

Not to mention that she cried, even seeing her grievance and pitiful look could touch the softest part of his heart.

She is really different from other women.

After a struggle in my heart, I said two words in a depressed state. The disgust on my face could overflow from under my mask, "Come here."

Qiao Qingyan blinked and secretly glanced at the man who was surrounded by a strong aura.

After losing his memory, he is more dangerous, fierce, and more arrogant than before.

But no matter how he changed, she felt that she was very appreciating her feelings.

She likes it!

Her temperament needs to have someone stronger and more domineering than her to be evenly matched and join forces.

Why are you standing there? I was scared?

Ji Wuchen's eyebrows were frowning even tighter, so he simply stretched out his hand and pulled her in front of him, raised his hand stiffly, and rudely wiped the tears at the corners of her eyes.

Qiao Qingyan hissed, "Be gentle, especially your eyes, are you very fragile?"

"Why do you have so many requests? I will help you wipe it, you should be grateful."

Ji Wuchen's mouth was so disgusted, but his fingertips softly, and he carefully wiped away his tears.

Seeing her red eyes because she had just wiped too hard, she complained:

The little girl is so delicate, she is different from a man.

I couldn't help but want to be gentler to her, and then, the scene of her mighty and domineering in the boxing ring suddenly flashed in front of me, and the corners of my mouth twitched slightly.

"Why are you so crying? Are you really the same person as Xunchen on the stage?"

He really didn't expect that a girl who was as cruel as a little wild cat would be so soft and bullied in front of him.

Such weakness made him feel pity for him, and he subconsciously wanted to be gentler to her, and made exceptions again and again.

These are completely different from the tough and hot looks that domineeringly threw him down a few nights ago.

What is her true face?

Could it be a thousand-faced fox?

Every time I meet, I can change my appearance and I will never be able to figure out her routines and temperaments.

But I have to say that this just aroused his interest and became even more curious about her.

"Of course it's me. I'll just treat you like this. Whoever lets you bully me and who makes you forget me is a punishment!"

No matter how domineering, cold and unparalleled, you must be different when you come to me.

Qiao Qingyan hummed with anger and said, and she was about to cry again after wiping her eyes clean.

The water flows in full bloom, which makes Ji Wuchen feel anxious and distressed.

Why are you crying again?

He had already been very gentle to her, and had almost exhausted all the tenderness and patience of his life. She was still crying. Could it be that she was arrogant because of her favor?

There was a lot of doubts in his heart. He didn't ask, so he had to accept his fate and wipe her tears.

His movements and tone were gentler than before, and he didn't even notice the pampering and indulgence in his eyes.

He didn't even realize that at this time he was no longer the style of the Lord of the Temple.

It seems that facing her, there are always endless possibilities, constantly breaking through her own bottom line.

Sure enough! It's taken the bait!

Qiao Qingyan lowered her eyes, tried her best to endure the corners of her mouth that she kept trying to curl up, and maintained a grievance.

Tears were scattered in my eyes, but there was a lot of black and cunning in my eyes, enjoying someone's warmth comfortably.

She captured his subconscious compassion and unbearableness for her, and today she simply used this weak little woman's posture to make him feel distressed and stimulate his desire for male protection.

Then pamper her gently!

After being separated for so long and still not remembering her, how rare she was to enjoy his treatment.

A great success in the plan!

It can be seen that Ji Wuchen still eats soft but not hard, tsk.

Although Qiao Qingyan was very aggrieved, she was still in tears because she was not as aggrieved. She was so weak that she couldn't take care of herself in front of him.

That's not her personality. When encountering difficulties, she will only try her best to overcome them.

However, proper fit is still a very useful weapon.

Thinking of this, she smiled secretly, like a fox who became a spirit.

While Ji Wuchen coaxed her, he sat on his legs crying and stayed in his arms unreasonably.

Two little hands hugged his sleeves and hummed in anger.

"Don't you care, don't you know me anymore? What's the point of being so gentle now? Big bastard! I don't care about you anymore!"

As he said that, he avoided his hands and wiped his tears and nose onto his clothes.

Ji Wuchen lowered his head and looked at his sky-high spiritual robe...

Her thin lips pursed, her eyes twitched, this woman!

What I care about is not the spiritual robe, but his obsession with cleanliness!

The key is, Ji Wuchen, Ji Wuchen, what's wrong with you? Why don't you beat this guy? Why don't you get angry?

If it were the past, or anyone else, he would have to go crazy now!

He kept asking back and complaining about himself, and didn't even notice that she actually sat on him.

After the trouble, Qiao Qingyan made a move and took the opportunity to eat his tofu.

I have to say that the dress of the Lord of the Temple is so holy and elegant, and her whole body is noble, which makes her even more fascinated.

Others can only see it, but she is different and has the most special wife's rights.

It feels so good to think about it.

The other people could not get close to the temple lord who was afraid of the worship of the endless temple, right under her, well, that's great.

Ji Wuchen came to his senses and grabbed her running hand, and her veins leaped straight.

"You! You woman!"

Sure enough, after a while, he immediately became a different person.

Why is he so vulgar at heart? Are he still a girl?

This reminded him of the other day, and he couldn't help but start to guard against her, worried that she would add medicine again, making him unable to move.

Then let her...

Ji Wuchen's eyes became a little deeper, and his voice turned cold.

"Stop messing around, no matter what our relationship was before, at least now, I can't make mistakes before I recovered my memory."

After everything is revealed, he is an extremely self-disciplined person.

Anyone who is addicted to certain people and things will lose control.

He doesn't like the feeling of losing control.

A dark light flashed in Qiao Qingyan's eyes, but she raised the corners of her mouth with a smile, "What do you think of me? I just have a good time."

I silently complained in my heart: Stinky man! You used to beg me, but I depended on me!

I don’t know how much I look forward to it and how happy I am, but now I am amnesia and have become reserved?

Haha, OK, since you don't want it, then don't want it~

When you recover your memory, you will beg me and I will not agree to you. It depends on what you do, hahahaha...

Ji Wuchen glanced at the scheming and smirk that flashed across her face, and was slightly stunned.

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