double lover after amnesia

Rao Mingyi had already decided to draw a clear line with Huo Jintang, seeing Huo Jintang's eyes, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

On the other hand, An Xiaoke's expression changed again and again, and finally she had a pretty face that was slightly pale. She stretched out her hand and patted Ming Yi's shoulder with a smile: "Ming Yi, go back, I will go back too."

Ming Yi suddenly showed a little surprised expression, but now he met An Xiaoke's eyes, and immediately understood An Xiaoke's thoughts.

That's right, the atmosphere is bad now, Huo Jintang is here again, it's embarrassing no matter what.

If Huo Jintang finds out about his recovery of memory, it is not sure whether Huo Jintang will go crazy.

Thinking of this, Ming Yi looked at An Xiaoke with a little guilt and said, "Okay then, Xiao Ke, go back and be careful."

Looking at Ming Yi's appearance, An Xiaoke's heart felt tender, but this time he could only gently squeeze Ming Yi's hand to show comfort.

An Xiaoke left, Ming Yi took a look at Huo Jintang, sighed silently in his heart, and stepped forward to open the door.

"Why did Mr. Huo suddenly think of coming to me?"

Huo Jintang originally saw An Xiaoke and Ming Yi laughing and fighting together, and he was angry because of everything he did before, but now he has no position to get angry, so he suppressed it.

But at this time Ming Yi asked in a low and soft voice, but his anger dissipated silently, and finally turned into a cavity of helplessness.

After being silent for two seconds, Huo Jintang said in a low voice: "It's not bad to have a soup outside today. I'll bring you some for supper."

Hearing this, Mingyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, but this time he only gave Huo Jintang a small profile, and Huo Jintang couldn't see his expression clearly.

After a while, Ming Yi said softly: "Thank you, Mr. Huo."

At this moment, Huo Jintang's previous anger, jealousy, grievance and many other messy emotions disappeared at this moment. The corners of his mouth bent upward inadvertently, and subconsciously said softly: "You don't need to thank me, baby."

The door opened, Ming Yi went in, and Huo Jintang followed naturally.

Although Mingyi's dormitory is small, it is very tidy and clean. It's not the first time Huo Jintang has come here, but before that, he only came in to sit in a hurry during the day.

Now the lights in the room are turned on, and the whole room is filled with a warm feeling, with a faint sweet aroma, I don't know what it is.

Now Huo Jintang put the packed soup on the coffee table and opened it, and Ming Yi went in to pour him tea.

After a while, Ming Yi came out, and Huo Jintang couldn't help asking him: "What kind of air freshener do you use at home, it smells so good?"

When Ming Yi heard Huo Jintang's words, he was slightly surprised at first, then he pursed his lips and said a little funnyly: "No, it should be the taste of the honey lemon I made."

With that said, Ming Yi put a cup of brewed honey lemon tea on the tea table in front of Huo Jintang.

Huo Jintang smiled, took the tea, and urged Ming Yi to drink the soup.

Mingyi was actually very full, but the hospitality was hard to give up, so he drank a little from the small bowl.

The soup was really delicious and very nourishing. After Ming Yi drank a couple of sips, he felt that his throat, which was a little salty after eating the hot pot, felt much more comfortable.

Huo Jintang quietly watched Ming Yi drink half a bowl of soup, and said with a smile in his eyes: "I contacted an acquaintance agency today, and he said that he can help you plan a complete study abroad route, depending on what major you want to study. In this way, you don’t have to go to the agency every day. You’re exhausted.”

When Ming Yi heard this, the hand holding the soup bowl couldn't help but pause, and then he declined politely: "No need for Mr. Huo, I have already chosen an agent with Xiao."

Huo Jintang's eyes moved: "Oh? Which one is it?"

Ming Yi truthfully told Huo Jintang the name of the agency.

Huo Jintang thought about it after listening, and said with a smile, "I'll go and find out someday."

Mingyi: ...

"Mr. Huo, you really don't need to do this." Ming Yi whispered.

"It's because I like babies." Huo Jintang became more and more straightforward when talking about love.

Ming Yi was silent for two seconds, then got up and said, "Mr. Huo, you should go back and rest early."

Huo Jintang heard Mingyi's order to chase away guests, but it was rare that he didn't get angry or changed his face. After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll go back first, you drink more soup."

Ming Yi was a little surprised by Huo Jintang's nice words, but Ming Yi still nodded obediently.

Huo Jintang went out with a smile.

And Ming Yi saw that Huo Jintang's face was normal, and he really didn't look like he had been hit by anything, so he was relieved, didn't think about anything, packed up his things and went to wash up after drinking the soup.

As for Huo Jintang, as soon as he walked out of Mingyi's dormitory, he changed into a gloomy complexion that was about to rain.

Then, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Well, it's me."

"Help me find out who An Xiaoke from Xinghui Media has been in contact with recently. Just send me an email after you find out."

After making this call, Huo Jintang put away the phone, his eyes were cold.

It's not that he wants to deal with people, it's just that An Xiaoke is so annoying that he has to suspect that An Xiaoke has ulterior motives.

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And almost at the same time, An Xiaoke almost smashed the coffee table in her apartment.

He was angry, angry, but all to no avail.

The other party was Huo Jintang, who could pin him to death on the floor with just a finger movement.

So we can only bear it, can't we?

But he has endured it once before, let him endure it for the second time, but won't there be a third time?

Thinking about it, An Xiaoke became more and more aggrieved and crazy.

He slammed the lighter in his hand to the ground, and suddenly felt a kind of unreasonable fear in his heart. This feeling of powerlessness was too uncomfortable.

After venting a lot, An Xiaoke finally stopped panting, her eyes were red, and the cat's eyes were full of sharp but helpless crazy looks, like a defeated beast.

Kicking away the stool in front of him, An Xiaoke walked to the sofa and sat down expressionlessly. Then he pressed his temple and made a call.

"Mr. Chen, didn't you say that I look like your first love and want to sleep with me? I can sleep with you, but can you do me a favor?"

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while, Chen Jiahe chuckled softly: "What stimulated you? Or are you playing truth or dare?"

An Xiaoke's face was cold, and there was no warmth in her cat eyes, but she curled her lips and said with a smile: "I've changed my mind now, President Chen won't want me, will he?"

Chen Jiahe was silent for a moment, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Where are you, I'll go find you?"

An Xiaoke smiled: "I'm at home."

Chen Jiahe's smile deepened: "What a coincidence, I'm here too, and I'll come over when I buy some supper."

"it is good."

After half an hour, An Xiaoke had finished taking a shower, and Chen Jiahe arrived late, bringing a large portion of braised prawns and cold beer.

An Xiaoke was wearing a silk bathrobe to open the door, her hair was still wet, her delicate collarbone was exposed, it was light pink, and her beautiful and clear cat eyes were wet, exuding a keen but cold light.

The whole person is beautiful and alluring.

And when Chen Jiahe saw An Xiaoke opening the door like this, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and then he smiled and said, "What's the rush, it's not too late to wash after eating, look, you've washed it now, won't you get the smell after a while?" Had to wash again."

An Xiaoke: ...

I have never seen such a person who is good at destroying the atmosphere.

But Chen Jiahe's personality, An Xiaoke, was also unpredictable, and he didn't know what he meant.

After thinking about it, An Xiaoke turned around and came in without saying anything, swept away the garbage on the coffee table, and made room for Chen Jiahe's braised prawns.

Chen Jiahe was wearing casual clothes, his bangs were slightly loose, and he didn't wear glasses. His temperament of a smart financial elite disappeared completely, and he turned into an ordinary young man with a refined and handsome appearance.

But it's not ordinary to say that, after all, his appearance and figure are not ordinary.

"This braised prawns are very good, you should try it too."

An Xiaoke had a headache: "I'm full tonight, so I won't eat."

Chen Jiahe nodded, smiled, took out his gloves and started peeling the shrimp skillfully.

Seeing it, An Xiao was speechless, so she took out her mobile phone and nestled on the sofa to play.

However, as soon as he turned on the phone, a piece of bright red, white and tender shrimp with a spicy aroma was delivered to his lips.

"Try it, it's really delicious."

An Xiaoke: ...

But looking up at Chen Jiahe's smiling face, An Xiaoke still ate with Chen Jiahe's hand.

The shrimp meat is really delicious, it is numb, fresh, spicy and tender, and it is extremely smooth and elastic.An Xiaoke chewed a few times, but she was still a little bit unsatisfied.

"Is it delicious?" Chen Jiahe asked with a smile.

An Xiaoke was silent for a while, and said, "Not bad."

There was a little red oil on An Xiaoke's soft lips, it was shiny, and somehow made his skin white and beautiful, with a hint of temptation.

Chen Jiahe looked at it, his eyes moved slightly, and suddenly he leaned over and kissed An Xiaoke lightly on the lips.

An Xiaoke was stunned.

Chen Jiahe's action was so natural, without any hint of intimacy, that An Xiaoke didn't react at all.

But after he realized it, An Xiaoke couldn't do anything - he invited the person himself, so no matter what, he had to bear it himself.

But after that, Chen Jiahe continued to peel and eat the prawns on his own, and would occasionally feed An Xiaoke another bite.

In the end, An Xiaoke couldn't play with his mobile phone after being so tormented, and the shrimp meat was really delicious, so he simply took the gloves and started to be self-sufficient.

When Chen Jiahe saw it, he couldn't help smiling: "Actually, peeling it by yourself is the most enjoyable. The shrimp yellow is the essence."

An Xiaoke raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

After more than an hour, the large portion of braised prawns and two bottles of cold beer were eaten up by the two of them.

Later, An Xiaoke took the initiative to take a few more bottles of beer from her refrigerator, and drank them all.

In the end, the two of them who had enough to eat and drink leaned on the sofa, ignoring the strong smell of lobster on each other and themselves, just cuddling together like this.

An Xiaoke quietly looked at the ceiling now, and suddenly became a little drunk and said, "Help me arrange my going abroad with Mingyi, and don't let Huo Jintang find out, okay?"

Hearing this, Chen Jiahe looked back at An Xiaoke, and smiled faintly: "That child Mingyi is very good, suitable for you."

An Xiaoke's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words: "Then you promised to help me?"

Chen Jiahe smiled back and asked, "Why didn't I agree?"

An Xiaoke was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of silence, An Xiaoke suddenly turned over and reached out to pull Chen Jiahe's collar to help him unbutton it.

But at this moment, Chen Jiahe grabbed An Xiaoke's hand and said with a smile, "Why? Molested me."

An Xiaoke's eyes darkened: "Why don't you do it?"

When Chen Jiahe heard this, he suddenly laughed in a low voice, then he took An Xiaoke's hand and brought it under his nose to sniff.

"It smells like prawns, go take a bath."

An Xiaoke: ...

An Xiaoke's expression changed instantly, she shook off Chen Jiahe's hand and went into the bathroom.

After An Xiaoke finished washing, Chen Jiahe smiled and asked him to get his pajamas, looking very familiar.

An Xiaoke had no choice but to take it.

After Chen Jiahe came out of the wash, his hair was wet, and it was still slightly curled. He was wearing An Xiaoke's pajamas, which were a little short, and his figure seemed to be getting better.

At this moment, Chen Jiahe exuded a faint sluggish aura. He walked to the bed with a smile, and An Xiaoke suddenly became a little nervous.

An Xiaoke was thinking about asking Chen Jiahe what cards he likes to use, but Chen Jiahe suddenly yawned, turned on the bed and said, "I'm so sleepy, go to sleep."

An Xiaoke:? ? ?

Seeing An Xiaoke's surprised and strange expression, Chen Jiahe buried his head and rubbed An Xiaoke's pillow, turned his face sideways to reveal half of his long and narrow eyes, and lazily said, "Honey, I'm so sleepy today, so I won't do it."

An Xiaoke: ...

If you don't do it, you don't do it. An Xiaoke is also a bit of a foolish character, so she will be inexplicably relieved.

Then he pulled off the thin quilt to cover himself, and said, "That's fine, good night."

With that said, An Xiaoke turned off the lights.

But in the next second, a warm chest came up from behind.

An Xiaoke's whole body tensed up suddenly, and she couldn't help scolding Chen Jiahe, that old fritter in her heart.

As a result, Chen Jiahe hugged him but only smiled lowly, and finally said: "Your shower gel smells so good, I like it, buy me a bottle some other day."

An Xiaoke: ...

But other than that, Chen Jiahe didn't do anything else. An Xiaoke was nervous at first, but then she gradually relaxed in Chen Jiahe's warm embrace, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

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As for Ming Yi, after washing up, he sat on the bed and recited the vocabulary quietly by himself. After reciting for a while, he felt a little sore in his waist and legs, so he put down the vocabulary book in time and lay down.

After lying on the bed for a while, Ming Yi couldn't fall asleep, so he called An Xiaoke.

Unfortunately, An Xiaoke ran out of battery before going to bed, and he forgot to charge it, so Ming Yi didn't get through all of a sudden.

Ming Yi was a little lost, tossed and turned on the bed for a while, and suddenly thought of Huo Jintang again.

It's not that he's mean, it's just that he feels a little pity when he thinks of Huo Jintang occasionally.

Ming Yi is not a person with strong emotions, in fact he is very delicate in heart, but he often hangs around in the entertainment industry, he must learn to play dumb.

Especially the relationship with Huo Jintang before.

He had to admit that he did have a crush on Huo Jintang before, but he could also tell the difference between the pros and cons.

Especially later when Huo Jintang lied to him like a child, he was really upset, and basically put Huo Jintang into the hostile camp.

But now seeing Huo Jintang treating him like this, Ming Yi was a little at a loss.

But what he was at a loss for was not whether he wanted to get back together with Huo Jintang, but because he felt... would his revenge be a bit heavy?

Huo Jintang was actually not that heinous, he didn't know how angry he would be and how he would collapse when he knew the truth.

But after much deliberation, Ming Yi couldn't find Huo Qixian to take back what he said, so...

I hope Huo Jintang will be stronger.

Just don't go crazy.

As a result, he just thought about Huo Jintang that night, and the next morning, Huo Jintang came to Mingyi's house and knocked on the door.

Ming Yi was making soy milk when he knocked on the door, thought it was An Xiaoke, so he hurried to open the door.

But when he saw Huo Jintang standing at the door, carrying a bag of breakfast and smiling slightly, Ming Yi couldn't help but fell silent.

But I have to admit that Huo Jintang is quite handsome today.

The inside is a white silk shirt, tailored to fit, a black and white houndstooth spring and summer coat on the outside, paired with camel-colored cotton and linen trousers and brown leather shoes, and a thin platinum Jaeger-LeCoultre on the wrist, the whole person looks special Young and fashionable, revealing a bit of youthful beauty.

Huo Jintang is actually only 28 years old, but he usually dresses up more seriously and looks vaguely age-conscious. Now that he changes into a nice outfit, he will look much younger all of a sudden.

"I packed a lot of breakfasts that babies like at Din Tai Fung, please let me in?"

Everyone opened the door, Ming Yi had no choice but to turn sideways to let someone in.

After Huo Jintang came in, Ming Yi closed the door and said in a low voice, "Mr. Huo isn't going to work today?"

"I'm going to play golf with a client later today, so I'll drop by to see you first." Huo Jintang smiled.

By the way, tell Ming Yi some information about An Xiaoke.

Hearing this, Ming Yi nodded and poured another cup of tea for Huo Jintang.

The two of them ate breakfast together. Halfway through the meal, Huo Jintang saw that the atmosphere was very gentle, so he pretended to be unintentional and whispered: "Baby, let me remind you a little bit, your friend An Xiaoke is really a bit miscellaneous. Just play with him, just don't go out with him to meet his friends."

Ming Yi's eyes moved, and soon he smiled lightly: "I don't interfere with Xiao Ke's making friends, I just play with him and that's enough."

"An Xiaoke played too much, baby, you can't afford it."

Hearing this, Mingyi sniffed out an unusual smell again dullly: "Mr. Huo, what do you mean?"

Huo Jintang sighed slightly, and said: "A few days ago, when my uncle and I went to play golf, we met Chen Jiahe and An Xiaoke, and the two of them also opened a suite, which is the one where Chen Jiahe often hunts for beauty. What kind of person is Chen Jiahe? I will also tell you, baby, right? He has selfish intentions for you, and I am afraid that An Xiaoke's approach to you is—"

"Mr. Huo." Ming Yi suddenly and quietly interrupted Huo Jintang.

Huo Jintang pursed his lips and remained silent, waiting for Ming Yi to get angry.

In the end, Ming Yi smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Huo, I understand what you said."

Huo Jintang was startled for a moment.

At this time, Ming Yi smiled again, with a little dimple on his face, and added softly: "Everyone has a different opinion on Xiao Ke, I have my own opinion, thank you, Mr. Huo, for worrying about me."

Huo Jintang's heart sank suddenly.