The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

Maybe she was really sick, seriously ill.

I don't even know when my parents died.

Xue'er's eyes glanced at Xiaoyan who was leaning against the window from time to time, and her eyes never moved away from her. She was so twisted all over.

Xue'er leaned into An Ying's ear and asked in a low voice: "An Ying, why does that Xiao Yan always stare at me, her eyes are weird, as if I owe him millions, won't I I really owed him money before, during the time when I lost my memory."

That would be miserable, she came to look for Memories, but she couldn't find Memories, so she was the first to be chased by debt collectors. [

"You remember Xiaoyan, don't you?" An Ying jumped excitedly when she heard her words.

Tian Junhao was sitting not far away, watching her jump with her big belly, her whole heart skipped a beat.

He gave An Ying a cold look, An Ying stuck out her tongue, turned her head, and ignored it.

Xiaoyan's low heart rose in an instant, what An Ying said just now, that heartless woman still remembers him?

Xue'er knocked An Ying on the head directly: "You are stupid, isn't he the man who saved me when we were kidnapped, isn't he called Xiaoyan?"

When she was almost crossed by a few wretched men back then, was he the handsome guy who fell from the sky, put his gun on the heads of those wretched men, and then tore off his own clothes to cover himself? ?

Xue'er grinned at Xiaoyan, trembling in her heart: I don't really owe him money, it's sad, it's a bad year, and I met a creditor.

Xiaoyan's heart just rose, and then fell down hard.

An Ying frowned, yes, before coming to Spain, Xueer seemed to have met Xiaoyan, hey, it seems that she has to tell her by herself.

"Xue'er, let me tell you, Xiaoyan is"

"Honey, come here!"

As soon as An Ying opened the chatterbox, Tian Junhao hooked his finger at her.

An Ying babbled, patted Xue'er's cheek and said, "Wait a minute, I'll come back and tell you in a while."

With a five-month-old belly, she moved slowly, walked up to Tian Junhao, and asked impatiently, "Hao, what's the matter?"

"Go upstairs for lunch break, it's time." He pointed to the lunch break time, and hugged An Ying.

"No, I want to catch up with Xue'er, Hao, can I not take a lunch break today?"