Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

On the way back to Sikong Manor, not only did he have a smiling expression on his face, he even whistled once or twice to express the uncontrollable emotions in his chest.

Haiyue really couldn't understand Sikong Jingqiu's abnormality.

Hasn't he already confirmed his identity before?Why are you so happy now?

Haiyue was not too excited, she pushed the person beside her who was smiling brightly, and said in a low voice, "Do you not mind at all that I can't remember the past?"

Logically speaking, since it was confirmed that she was not Lin Zizhu but Song Haiyue, she should be very happy, but for some reason, Haiyue couldn't be happy at all.

Because at this moment, her mind is full of memories about Lin Zizhu, but nothing about Song Haiyue.

This made Haiyue very disturbed.

She wondered if she really had amnesia.

But, will amnesia have such symptoms——

Not only is the memory not broken, but it is completely filled with another person's memory...

Haiyue frowned deeply as she looked at the laughing people beside her.

She began to wonder if she was really Song Haiyue...

"What do you mind?" Sikong Jingqiu put away his smile, turned his head, and stared deeply at Haiyue.

"I didn't know that I was Song Haiyue at all." Haiyue was a little disappointed.

She didn't know why she was like this, all the memories in her mind were about Lin Zizhu, and there was no trace of Song Haiyue at all...

"You mind?" Sikong Jingqiu glanced at the luggage bag at his feet out of the corner of his eye when he asked this question.

"Shouldn't I mind?" Haiyue asked him back.

"You don't mind." Sikong Jingqiu held Haiyue's face in his hands, and kissed her slightly cold skin.He kissed her lips lightly, and said in a low voice, "Don't think too much about memory, just give it to me, I will check everything out, and then help you find them back Come on. Now, you just need to stay beside me and Jing Lue and accompany us in peace. That's it. "

For him, the fact that Haiyue is alive is more important than anything else.

"En." Haiyue put her arms around Sikong Jingqiu's neck, and warmly responded to his kiss.

How could Sikong Jingqiu miss this opportunity to enjoy her enthusiasm, immediately pressed her flat on the long seat, and kissed her fiercely.

Thanks to the car prepared by Butler Li for them, they have enough space to be intimate.

While Sikong Jingqiu deepened the kiss, his hands slipped in from the hem of Haiyue's clothes, climbed up to her chest, pushed up her bodice, caressing her plumpness wantonly...

The two were so entangled with each other that they didn't even notice that the car had already driven into Sikong Manor and stopped at the door.

Although the driver Xiao Zhao couldn't see what was going on behind him at all, he could still hear occasional voices coming from behind. When it was hot, he jumped out of the car quickly, like a rabbit, and slipped away——

By the way, all the people nearby were sent away.

The young master is really too, so he couldn't bear it, and he had sex with his wife in the car without any scruples...

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Sikong Jing, who was full of sleep, rubbed his eyes slightly and sat up from the bed, looked around subconsciously, looking for the figures of his parents, and found that there was only one maid in the room, and his parents were not there at all.