A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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She has never bought clothes for any man, and they are still close-fitting clothes. She is so embarrassed that she doesn't know what to do...

"Ruoqi, we are here for shopping, so don't joke around." Zheng Keyun smiled at the sales lady, leaned down, leaned against Xia Ruoqi's ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "We You even have a child, don't you know my size? Uh?"

Unexpectedly, Zheng Keyun would say this, Xia Ruoqi was startled and stunned, her eyes were wide open, she looked at Zheng Keyun who still had a playful smile on her mouth, her face turned blue and then pale.

he……[

How could he say such provocative words so calmly?

Is this person really Zheng Keyun?

He was much different from when he had no amnesia.

Before amnesia, Zheng Keyun was always very serious, and he would never say such irrelevant words that make people blush and heartbeat, and the two of them were still on the street, and there was a smiling sales lady in front of them...

Zheng Keyun, he... what happened?

Could it be that the car accident not only caused him to lose his memory, but also broke his brain?

Xia Ruoqi thought blankly.

"What did I say that surprised you?" Zheng Keyun smiled, holding her waist, under the guidance of the sales lady, came to sit on the sofa in the store, and took the magazine handed by the sales lady and put it on his lap Then, he took the boiled water from the sales lady and brought it to Xia Ruoqi.

Xia Ruoqi took it blankly, put it to her mouth and took a sip, the temperature from the disposable cup and the heat from the tip of her tongue finally brought her back to her senses.

"You—you—" Even though she had regained her senses, the heat on her face still hadn't subsided, and it seemed that something was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"What's wrong with me?" Zheng Keyun smiled, opened the magazine on his lap, and began to browse.

While watching, he raised his head from time to time and asked Xia Ruoqi which style she liked...

Xia Ruoqi stared at the cup in her hand, so ashamed that she didn't even dare to lift her head, wishing she could just dig a hole and bury herself.

Zheng Keyun actually, unexpectedly asked himself what kind of style he likes to wear in front of the sales lady...

When did their topic, the Great Leap Forward, become so open?

The two of them obviously had nothing to say before...