double lover after amnesia

After being silent for a while, Huo Jintang turned off the video, put down the phone, and fell asleep comfortably with Ming Yi in his arms.

When Ming Yi woke up, Huo Jintang was still sleeping, his head was tilted to one side, and his forehead hair was hanging quietly, making his face calm and handsome.

Ming Yi couldn't help but took a second look.

In fact, Huo Jintang has watched it countless times, and he should have gotten tired of it long ago.

But every time I look at it, Ming Yi can always see something else, such as now——

Ming Yi noticed that Huo Jintang had dark circles under his eyes, and his skin became a little bit worse. Looking at it, Ming Yi couldn't help but want to find some time to buy some skin care products for Huo Jintang.

The razor might have to be replaced too.

Or, Huo Jintang never shaved seriously.

In this area, Ming Yi knew that Huo Jintang was sloppy.

Obviously hired a servant to clean and tidy up the house, but Huo Jintang likes to run around the house, running around, and sometimes he doesn't clean up.

Just like one morning, Huo Jintang accidentally rubbed shaving foam on the base of his ear, if Mingyi hadn't found out, he might have gone to work with that pile of foam on his face.

Really.

Thinking of this, Ming Yi couldn't help showing a little smile.

He knows the person in front of him, he knows all the advantages and disadvantages.

Thinking about it, Ming Yi wanted to reach out and touch Huo Jintang's chin with a little blue stubble.

As a result, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Huo Jintang's eyes opened without warning.

The two looked at each other, Ming Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly wanted to withdraw his hand.

But Huo Jintang rolled his eyes at this moment, rushed up and bit Mingyi's finger.

"Hiss—" Ming Yi couldn't help but let out a low cry.

He wanted to pull his finger out, but Huo Jintang just licked his fingertips lightly.

Mingyi: ...

When Ming Yi was still a little embarrassed, Huo Jintang smiled and glanced at him, let him go, put his arms around him and kissed him.

"Baby wants to sneak up on me?"

Ming Yi was embarrassed for a moment: "I didn't."

Huo Jintang just smiled and said nothing.

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An Xiaoke was taken to a nearby bar by Chen Jiahe, and the two ordered some wine, then found a seat and sat down, leaning there and listening to the singer's singing quietly.

This Huiqing bar is full of people sitting and chatting, everyone whispers, the environment is very good.

After drinking two glasses of wine, An Xiaoke felt a little tired, and listening to the lazy singing of the singer on the stage, she became even more sleepy.

Looking at An Xiaoke's appearance, Chen Jiahe couldn't help but smiled lowly, then he stretched out his hand to hold An Xiaoke's hand, and said softly, "Sleepy?"

An Xiaoke was really sleepy at first, but Chen Jiahe pressed her palm like this and woke up again.

Then he withdrew his hand and said lightly, "No."

Chen Jiahe smiled.

An Xiaoke gave Chen Jiahe a cold look, but Chen Jiahe had already cast his eyes on the singer's stage over there.

An Xiaoke's eyes fell on Chen Jiahe's face, and once again realized that Chen Jiahe was actually very good-looking, with relatively regular facial features, thin lips, straight nose, and mild peach eyes, but as long as the ends of the eyes and the corners of the lips are curled up a little , it is a little more charming.

tickling -

and many more.

At a certain second, An Xiaoke suddenly realized belatedly——Chen Jiahe looked a little familiar, or the kind of familiarity that seemed to have been seen many years ago.

But then he felt that he was suspicious again.

He's been in the entertainment industry for several years, and he's seen too many handsome people, so maybe it's someone who bumps into him.

Chen Jiahe admired the singers on the stage for a while, and when the singers finished singing and left the stage, he actually stood up, walked to the bar with a smile and said something.

Then the waiter at the bar laughed when he heard this, and raised his head to shout towards the singer.

The singer came over, and Chen Jiahe invited him to drink a glass of wine. The two chatted for a while, and Chen Jiahe came back with a little smile.

An Xiaoke: ...

It's really not a cover for this person's fickleness, and he still didn't forget to tease him even when he was brought out.

Thinking of this, An Xiaoke couldn't help rolling her eyes silently.

When Chen Jiahe came back, he glanced at An Xiaoke, and suddenly smiled: "Are you jealous?"

An Xiaoke said with a chuckle: "You think too much."

Chen Jiahe didn't expose An Xiaoke, he just smiled and said, "Do you want to go back?"

If it wasn't for the singer, An Xiaoke might have planned to stay for a while, but he really didn't want to stay for a while, so he twitched his lips and said, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, An Xiaoke got up first, and walked out without caring about Chen Jiahe.

Chen Jiahe's gaze moved, and he followed him unhurriedly.

After leaving the bar, a gust of night wind blew outside, and An Xiaoke, who was only wearing a T-shirt, suddenly had goosebumps all over his body. Now he couldn't help complaining about Chen Jiahe in his heart.

Originally, he took the coat, but when Chen Jiahe interrupted him, he forgot.

Just as An Xiaoke was touching his goosebump-covered arm, Chen Jiahe silently walked over from behind him and put his coat on him.

Chen Jiahe's coat was very warm, and it smelled of tobacco and perfume, but it was not unpleasant.

An Xiaoke originally wanted to refuse, but Chen Jiahe had already walked aside with a smile.

An Xiaoke: ...

Looking up at Chen Jiahe, An Xiaoke said, "I'm going back, you should go back by yourself."

Chen Jiahe's eyes moved: "I booked a hotel nearby, why don't you go and chat with me?"

An Xiaoke didn't even bother to raise her eyelids: "No."

Chen Jiahe said helplessly, "Then I'm so sad."

An Xiaoke hehe.

The two of them were walking, when a siren sounded from far and near, An Xiaoke looked up and saw an ambulance whizzing by, An Xiaoke frowned, and muttered involuntarily: "It's in the middle of the night. "

When Chen Jiahe saw it, he frowned slightly and said, "The security here is really normal at night, let's go quickly."

An Xiaoke had experienced the robbery before and still had lingering fears. Hearing this, she couldn't help feeling a little flustered and quickened her pace.

While walking, An Xiaoke said speechlessly: "What kind of broken place is this, the security is so bad."

Chen Jiahe couldn't help smiling when he heard the words: "Who told you to choose a school by yourself? I told you to help arrange it, but you still don't believe me. Now that you come to this urban-rural fringe area, aren't you asking for trouble?"

An Xiaoke curled her lips, too lazy to talk to Chen Jiahe.

The two walked for a while, but Chen Jiahe still insisted, "Go to my place?"

An Xiaoke said lightly, "Don't talk about it."

"What about going to America? What do you think?"

An Xiaoke frowned: "Who said I have to go to the United States, can't I change places? And I don't have to read, go back and continue to hang out."

Chen Jiahe said a little funny: "Go back to the circle? Are you sure?

An Xiaoke frowned: "What do you mean?"

Chen Jiahe shook his head, and said: "Not to mention anything else, just say that you haven't worked for several months now, and your studio is not very good. Where can you get resources when you go back?"

Originally Chen Jiahe didn't say anything, An Xiaoke was okay, but when he said that, An Xiaoke felt very upset.

If Chen Jiahe was not right, he could retort, but what Chen Jiahe said was absolutely right.

So An Xiaoke stopped talking.

The two walked for a while, and when they reached the apartment building, An Xiaoke couldn't help telling Chen Jiahe to let him go, but before he could speak, his cell phone rang.

And it's WeChat voice.

An Xiaoke frowned, originally she didn't want to pick it up, but thinking that Chen Jiahe was beside her, she picked it up.

Unexpectedly, it was Xu Ruiwen who called.

An Xiaoke was stunned for a moment, then stepped aside and pressed the answer button.

As a result, as soon as the answer was answered, Xu Ruiwen was heard crying.

"Xiao Ke, help me, something happened to me, I'm in the hospital, can you come here—"

Xu Ruiwen started crying again before he finished speaking.

An Xiaoke couldn't help becoming nervous when she heard the hospital, and asked, "Which hospital are you in?"

Xu Ruiwen immediately gave a series of English reports with sobs.

An Xiaoke: ...

After two seconds of silence, An Xiaoke handed the phone to Chen Jiahe and said, "Listen."

Chen Jiahe glanced at An Xiaoke, took the phone, and said a few words to Xu Ruiwen.

Gradually, Chen Jiahe frowned, and finally he returned the phone to An Xiaoke with a serious expression.

"It's a little serious, I'll go with you."

When An Xiaoke saw Chen Jiahe's expression, he knew that the matter was indeed serious, but he still couldn't figure out what was going on.

Chen Jiahe took An Xiaoke to the side of the road, called a taxi, and after getting in the car, he said, "What's the relationship between your friend and Huo Dong?"

An Xiaoke was stunned.

"He said that Dong Huo suddenly suffered from claustrophobia, accompanied by nervous headaches and stomach cramps. He is now in the hospital. He has no money and documents, and he is too young. The hospital does not trust him. Let us help."

An Xiaoke: ...

"Then shouldn't he call Mr. Huo?" An Xiaoke said speechlessly, he didn't have a good impression of Huo Qixian, so he didn't feel much about this meeting.

Chen Jiahe shook his head: "Who knows?"

After arriving at the hospital, An Xiaoke immediately saw Xu Ruiwen squatting in the corridor, crying like a tearful man.

Seeing An Xiaoke, Xu Ruiwen let out another wow, rushed up and hugged An Xiaoke, tears and snot all over An Xiaoke's body,

An Xiaoke was helpless, but at this moment, she reached out and patted Xu Ruiwen's back, and then glanced at Chen Jiahe again.

Chen Jiahe understood, so he went to the side to talk to the doctor, and then went to pay the fee.

Huo Qixian, who was pale and in a coma, was sent to the emergency room. Chen Jiahe and An Xiaoke looked at each other. Xu Ruiwen lowered his head in shame, sobbed, and grabbed the hem of An Xiaoke's clothes.

Chen Jiahe glanced at Xu Ruiwen now, and suddenly asked, "Is your surname Xu?"

Xu Ruiwen didn't expect Chen Jiahe to recognize him, so he nodded after being silent for two seconds.

Chen Jiahe raised his eyebrows: "What a coincidence."

After saying this, Chen Jiahe said again: "Have you notified Mr. Huo about this matter?"

Xu Ruiwen's face froze slightly.

With this expression on his face, An Xiaoke knew that he didn't, so he couldn't help frowning: "After all, this is the Huo family's business, how can you not inform him?"

Xu Ruiwen lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

Chen Jiahe smoothed things over and said, "It's okay, I have Mr. Huo's contact information, I'll come."

As a result, as soon as his voice fell, Xu Ruiwen suddenly said: "No!"