Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 836 That's the meat that fell from her body when she was pregnant in October

Amy raised her hand to brush the drooping hair on her forehead, and said, "Chang Tezhu, An Qiyue has acted in two plays before, why can't I find them online?"

Chang Huai was bored for a while, and then hurriedly explained: "Oh, after you [disappeared], Fifth Lord bought out the copyright of all the film and television works you made, so it's normal that you didn't find them. "

Amy thinks about it, for a person like Ji Liunian, if his wife is dead and her film and television works are played on the screen every day, his face will be ugly just thinking about it. How could he let the movie of "Dead Wife" be shown in the public eye? .

Buyouts are normal!
But now, she really wants to see it, she really wants to see it.

She bent her lips, smiled sweetly, and said, "What about the film? Where can I see it?"

Chang Huai was in a dilemma, and said, "You have to ask Fifth Master about this!"

Amy guessed that there was no reason to ask him, so she waved him down.

With nothing to do, she took advantage of the time in Paris to call her mother to report that she was safe, and then climbed onto the bed resentfully, closed her eyes and forced herself to fall asleep.

But, unfortunately.

Tossing and turning, always without the slightest sleepiness.

She got up from the bed, stepped on a blanket and sat on the bay window, outside was the late moon, the moonlight was cool, and the light was dim and shadowy, there were so few unreal illusions.

She pondered over the right and wrong of what had happened in the past few days, the deeper she thought about it, the more painful the pain that filled her heart became.

She sat with her knees hugged for a long time, and the man appeared in the room after she fell asleep under the attack of tiredness.

The moon was falling in the west, and the soft light from the whole moonlight covered the woman with a thin layer of veil, which was dreamlike and unreal.

Ji Liunian walked over by the moonlight.

He poked his hand slightly over, touched the back of the woman's cool hand, and frowned.

Then, I saw his long arms pass through the woman's waist and hug her up.

In the process of hugging and walking away, Amy woke up in a daze and asked, "Paul, are you leaving?"

Ji Liunian hugged her, put her down on the bed, and lay down on the side himself, covered her with a quilt, kissed her small neck, and whispered: "Well, let's go!"

Amy opened her eyes, staring at the man's handsome face with misty black eyes, and said, "Where did you go? Fly to Paris? Or go to rest?"

Ji Liunian's eyes darkened, and he said, "Go to rest."

He paused, lowered his lips and kissed his cheek, and said, "You fly to Paris with him tomorrow, and I'll go there a few days later."

Amy knew that it would be a matter of time before she returned to Paris. The man had held her back before, but now he suddenly agreed to let her go so easily, probably because he had reached some kind of agreement with Paul.

The other party deliberately didn't want to talk, and she didn't want to ask.

She said: "My medicine is about to run out, and I need to go back to Paris as soon as possible."

After she finished speaking, her voice was tired after a while, and she sounded a little tired, "I'm leaving, and Gene can't find me, will you be very sad?"

Mentioning Gene, Amy remembered the scene when he left after having dinner with him at noon, her eyes were full of tears, and she tried not to let them fall.

There is a dull pain in my heart, and it is impossible to say that I am not uncomfortable or feel nothing.

It was the flesh that fell from her body when she was pregnant in October, and it was impossible for her not to be in pain.

Ji Liunian pinched her soft face, put his thin lips against her ears, smiled in a low voice, and said: "It should be possible! However, you just left the imperial capital temporarily, and it's not like you won't come back."

(End of this chapter)