Fast Travel: Male God, please don't pet me

Chapter 463 Playboy's Ex-wife 10
"Jiang Shao seems to know you, are you sure you don't know him?" Ye Qian was still asking Li Qi behind him.

Jiang Feng paused and slowed down a lot.

"do not know."

Out of the corner of his eye, the man strode away, showing a bit of anger.

Li Qi curled his lips and smiled.

The banquet was still going on. Although everyone was surprised that Jiang Feng took the initiative to find Ye Qian, they were not overly curious.

Jiang Feng sat back in his original position, with Ling Xiao's chattering voice next to his ears, still guessing about the relationship between Li Qi and Ye Qian.

"You said, she doesn't know you anymore?"

"It shouldn't be. In five years, even if the memory is blurred, you should remember it when you see it again."

"Could she do it on purpose? Could it be because she and Ye Qian are boyfriend and girlfriend? Therefore, she doesn't want Ye Qian to know about your past."

Every time Ling Xiao said something, Jiang Feng's face became gloomy.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Shut up."

But it was undeniable that because of his words, there was a turbulent wave in his heart.

On the other side, Li Qi was choosing a small cake.

I haven't eaten since I got off the plane, and my stomach is already protesting.

Ye Qian looked at her inconvenient right hand, and directly took the cake holder from her hand: "What do you want to eat?"

Li Qi paused and smiled: "Actually, I can do it myself."

Ye Qian said nothing, and Li Qi had no choice but to point to what she wanted to eat.

What did she mean, what did Ye Qian clamp.

Seen from behind, the two look like a loving couple.

Many people looked at them enviously.

But as long as you get close, you will hear such conversations.

"Is there still no way?"

"Well, don't worry, it's just that you can't use too much force, and it's not really useless."

"Su Jiu," Ye Qian said with a serious tone, including his first and last name.

"Okay, I won't talk about it."

Hearing this, Ye Qian's expression eased a lot.
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"I'll go to the bathroom," Li Qi got up and left the banquet hall.

Jiang Feng, who had been paying attention to them from the corner of the eye, left behind Li Qiqi.

In the bathroom, Li Qi looked at his right hand with a dazed look.

To this day, the long scar on the wrist still exists.

She sighed regretfully, turned and left.

Walking around the corner, he stopped abruptly.

Amidst the smoke, the man raised his head and looked at her.

A touch of scarlet flickered on the fingertips, flickering on and off.

He put out his cigarette and walked towards her step by step.

"Jiang Shao, what's the matter?" Li Qi's eyes were full of strangeness and doubt.

Jiang Feng suddenly felt a severe pain in his chest.

After a long while, he finally squeezed out a sentence: "You really don't remember me?"

The doubt in Li Qi's eyes did not seem to be fake: "Should I remember you?"

"What about this? Don't you know this?" Jiang Feng took out a note from his pocket and handed it to her.

Li Qi chuckled: "There are so many similar handwritings in this world. A piece of paper cannot prove anything."

"Really? Is it really impossible to prove it, or did you do it on purpose?"

"What do you mean?"

"I don't want Ye Qian to know about us, so I pretended not to know each other."

Li Qi just wanted to say, Sao Nian, you have too many brains.

Raising his hand to push the man away, Jiang Feng inadvertently caught a glimpse of the hideous and terrifying scar on her wrist, and five years ago suddenly came to mind.

That night, her wrists were wrapped in bandages.

Li Qi took a few steps out and heard rapid footsteps behind her. Then, someone grabbed her arm tightly.

"Wrist injury, how did it come?"

"Jiang Shao, this is my private matter, it seems that there is no need to report it to you, right?" Li Qi raised his eyebrows and sneered.

(End of this chapter)