Chapter 612
In a Japanese grocery store in Moscow, three good-looking people still caused quite a stir. After all, it was the first time I saw an oriental woman who looked so beautiful. She looked as if she had stepped out of a painting, and she was extremely glamorous.

Yan Qingjiu actually doesn't like Japanese food very much, especially sashimi, and used to eat it with Ji Linshu. Ji Linshu?This name suddenly appeared in her mind, Meimou was slightly surprised, why such a name appeared in her mind for no reason.

In her subconscious mind, Yan Nanarmed was her elder brother. This was a fact she had recognized when she quarreled with Vasilinov before, and the most important man in her life should be her elder brother. So who is this Ji Linshu?
Vasilinov saw the gap between her brows, "What's the matter? Do you have a headache? I'm still not used to crowded places."

She shook her head lightly, and glanced at Qiao Yiying across from her. The sense of familiarity rushed over her face again, and her head ached instantly. They all pinched out bruises.

The dishes ordered came to the table one by one, Qiao Yiying looked at the pale Yan Qingjiu, and wanted to take her away, but Vasilinov is so smart, his confidantes have already surrounded the shop tightly, unless He was the one who took Yan Qingjiu away by himself, and anyone who took him away would be dead.

"Qingqing, is your head hurting again? Sit down and let me massage you."

Yan Qing's purple eyes were a little distracted, and she raised her head to look at Vasilinov, her red lips parted slightly, and before she could utter a word, her body softened, and she fell sideways.

He looked anxiously at the unconscious woman, and suddenly yelled at the door, speaking quickly and urgently in standard Russian, "Leah, prepare the car, take your wife to the hospital, and let Elder Qisi come to Sang immediately." power private hospital".

Qiao Yiying stood up suddenly, wondering why Qingqing passed out suddenly.

She also followed the man who was on the verge of losing control to the hospital. After two hours of rescue, Yan Qingjue woke up faintly. Looking at the man with bloodshot eyes, she moved her pale lips, "I'm fine, I just have a headache."

Vasilinov held her little hand with extreme force, and said in an unprecedentedly panicked tone, "Don't suffer from headaches in the future. Do you know how much I feel sorry for you? Fortunately, it's just a minor problem. If there is something wrong, I will definitely."

"Nove."

She called his name weakly, and Vasilinov squeezed the woman's hand even more, "Why, Qingqing, tell me, I'll listen."

"hand pain".

Like a kid, Vasilinov withdrew his big palm like an electric shock. Seeing the woman's slender wrist being pinched blue and red, he was a little annoyed, "Sorry, I hurt you."

Qiao Yiying's eyes were about to burst into flames. This stinky man took advantage of Qingqing. She lost her memory, but he didn't. He relied on himself to save her life and did whatever he wanted!

Vasilinov sorted out his emotions and looked at Qiao Yiying, who had no sense of presence, "Miss Liangchu, as you can see, she is not in good health, so I will not take her out, and I will ask the bodyguard to take you back to the hotel. "

She nodded, "Okay, take care of Jiujiu, I'll go back first, and make an appointment to talk about the cooperation next time."

"Well, Leah, send Miss Liangchu back."

After Qiao Yiying left, Vasilinov looked at Yan Qingjiu's slap-sized face, and felt extremely distressed. At the beginning, she lay down for several months, and his heart didn't fluctuate. Now, in just a few months, he began to worry about gains and losses. Now, what magic power does she have.

(End of this chapter)

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