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Chapter 1204 Sheng Qianqian stood on tiptoes and bit his chin

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    Sheng Qianqian sighed, feeling embarrassed and upset, "Okay then."

    She was about to leave with her bag. Tang Yan took out a business card from the drawer on the side and gave it to her: "Take it away and don't look for me again in the future."

    Sheng Qianqian smiled and picked up the business card at her feet: "Thank you, Senior Brother Senior Brother, does his amnesia need some medicine?"

    Tang Yan¡¯s eyebrows twitched and he endured it: ¡°Go find my assistant outside and he will get you medicine.¡±

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    Downstairs, Sheng Qianqian looked at the man smoking next to the huge water fountain with complex and deep eyes.

    As if he felt someone behind him, the man turned around, pinched off the cigarette butt, and looked at her calmly, "Qianqian, I didn't mean it."

    Sheng Qianqian looked at him with an indescribable expression: "Yes, I know. It's okay. This is not a terminal illness. Seeking medical advice and cooperating with treatment will always make things better."

    Gu Nanjue looked at her guiltily: "I will apologize to Tang Yan. It was my fault."

    Sheng Qianqian's mood suddenly relaxed, she took a step forward, put her head into his windbreaker, wrapped her hands around his lean and strong waist, and said lazily: "It's quite rare, eldest son, to take the initiative to admit his mistake.  "

    This is Shengdu, a season without midwinter, and the coldest time is around 10 degrees Celsius.

    The woman in his arms didn¡¯t wear much. She wore a beige knitted cardigan and a long linen skirt underneath. The thin fabric stuck to his heart, calming down his restless mood in an instant.

    He stretched out his hand to hug the woman tightly, and pressed his thin lips against her white and tender neck, "You are wearing so little, aren't you cold?"

    Sheng Qianqian felt the hot breath of the man next to her ear, "A little bit. Tang Yan prescribed medicine for you and also gave you the contact information of the expert. I just contacted him and the expert went on vacation, but his assistant said,  He has a consultation in Beijing in March, and we can go there then."

    Gu Nanjue lowered his head, raised his hand to clasp her chin, and looked at her funny: "Are you stupid? Wouldn't you just stop seeing a doctor if you don't have this expert? He's not the only one who knows how to see a doctor."

    Sheng Qianqian stood on tiptoes, kissed his chin, and said in a coquettish tone: "Next time, don't lose your temper easily. I was injured by Tang Yan just now. If I was injured normally, how could you have the thoughts to follow me?  Others are fighting? You should have come over earlier to check whether I was seriously injured."

    Gu Nanjue's eyes flashed with guilt, and he put his forehead against hers, "Sorry, I'll restrain myself next time. Is my temper really that bad?"

    Sheng Qianqian said in an affirmative tone: "Well. After you came out of the prison, I felt that your temper was much worse than before. After getting along with you recently, you are indeed much worse than the Gu Nanjue I know in terms of cultivation and temper.  Let me think about it again, were you stimulated in prison?"

    Sheng Qianqian felt that men were not like this three years ago. Gu Nanjue three years ago would not fight with others even when his temper was bad.

    He always maintained a cold and secluded attitude, overlooking all living beings, as if there was nothing in this world that could make him emotionally unstable, except of course the part involving her.

    Gu Nanjue answered her question at this time: "Maybe I have been too lonely in the prison for three years, so my personality seems paranoid. You also know, what kind of good people can be locked up in the prison? Aren't fights commonplace?"

    Sheng Qianqian pouted, "Then I don't care. If you are cruel to me, I won't want you."

    The sunshine in Shengdu was bright, and it felt warm on his body. The breeze blew slowly, and a few strands of slender and soft long hair blew across his face and slowly fell into the crook of his neck, making him feel like there was something in his head.  Some fragments that seemed familiar came out.

    ¡¾ps: The eldest son is about to regain his memory!  ¡¿(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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