The male god of fast-wearing god-level female supporting role kneels down

Chapter 447 The Queen of the Entertainment Circle 58
Could it be because... Leng Qinghan's soul has been revived, and he can restore his memory now without waiting for death?
"No."

Midsummer shook his head.

"sorry!"

Xiang Yimo looked at her with a strange expression, and he knew that he had frightened her by coming so suddenly.

He slowly let go of his hand and continued to drive the car.

Sheng Xia glanced at Xiang Yimo suspiciously, and saw that he was not looking at her.

She looked away, Xiang Yimo like this is really very strange.

Is it because he has himself in his memory, after experiencing so many interfaces, gradually, he also has a sense of familiarity with himself.

So... that's why?
Waited until home.

Sheng Xia got off the car and found that Xiang Yimo hadn't got off.

"Aren't you going to sit down with me?"

Midsummer asked aloud.

"I still have things to do."

Xiang Yimo said something lightly, and drove away in the car.

Sheng Xia watched Xiang Yimo leave with some doubts, and stood for a while before she went upstairs.

Xiang Yimo is really weird.

Xiang Yimo drove the car for a while, his brows were tightly furrowed all the time.

At this time, he made a phone call.

"are you there?"

"Ok!"

"Come to my house and have a drink with me?"

"Love lost?"

The male voice was low and mellow, but in a blink of an eye, before Xiang Yimo got angry, he said go.

Xiang Yimo hung up the phone and continued to drive forward.

When he got home, he took out the wine from the wine cabinet, put it on the table, and waited quietly for Fang Zhuo to come over.

He poured a glass of wine, took a sip, and the doorbell rang.

He put the remote control on the table, and with a light press, the door opened.

Fang Zhuo walked in, closed the door, and walked up to Xiang Yimo.

Xiang Yimo poured him a glass of wine, Fang Zhuo stretched out his hand to hold the glass, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his peach blossom eyes were extremely bright.

Fang Zhuo looked at his good friend, and saw that there seemed to be some melancholy in his brows.

There must be something distressing, otherwise, he wouldn't have called himself out for a drink.

Definitely still an emotional thing.

"Fang Zhuo, let me ask you... I often think of someone recently, and suddenly I heard something happened to her. Does my heart seem to be beating? I'm frightened. Seeing her smile, I can't help but be very happy. I What's going on here?"

Xiang Yimo told all about his abnormality.

Fang Zhuo couldn't help laughing when he heard him say this.

"You are... in love with her."

As he said that, Fang Zhuo's gaze was fixed on Xiang Yimo for a while.

Xiang Yimo was slightly taken aback.

"Is the other party a man?"

Seeing Xiang Yimo's expression at this time, Fang Zhuo couldn't help asking in amazement.

"no!"

Xiang Yimo answered through gritted teeth.

"No, why do you want such a scary look?"

Fang Zhuo patted his heart, he was really scared to death, and thought he had other ideas.

If he likes men, wouldn't it be dangerous to sit here by himself.

"What kind of look do you have?"

Xiang Yimo glanced over with cold eyes.

"I don't, no!"

Fang Zhuo waved his hand quickly.

"Okay, it's late, you can go back!"

Xiang Yimo took the wine glass back from his hand, and gave the order to evict the guest.

(End of this chapter)