Second marriage husband is not reserved

Hypnotist or something.

There should be.

After all, what Cosimo does is not glorious. Sometimes he has to do something invisible. Hypnosis is a good means.

"It's a bit possible to think so."

Ah Qing narrowed her eyes.

Although she lost her memory, many skills seemed to be embedded in her bones. According to the information that Amy seemed to have revealed before, there must be a great conspiracy.

Thinking so, ah Qing's face suddenly became serious.

"If that's true, your friend will be terrible."

No matter whether the game between men will involve her in the end, as a chess piece in this chess game, it will be extremely painful if the memory is restored in the end.

At this moment, ah Qing really sympathized with Lin Man.

Moreover, ah Qing always felt that Lin man gave her a very familiar feeling. That feeling made her feel unhappy about Lin Man.

Even, compared with Amy who has been together for a period of time, she has a natural closeness to Liman.

Did she actually know that linman before she lost her memory?

Impossible.

She has lost her memory for almost seven years.

Seven years ago... Miss Lin was only a teenager. A teenage girl should still be at school.

Although a Qing doesn't know her past, she naturally feels that she is not the kind of three good students who go to school obediently.

"I don't know what happened to Xiaoman in the United States and what happened to Huo Yunzheng. I can't even see my wife, and me..."

Amy thought of the nightmares she had encountered before.

Her tears couldn't help flowing out.

While lying in tears, while sweeping horse dung.

Looking so bright, well protected and well cared for, linman.

She doesn't hate it.

What's the point of just hating? If Liman really loses his memory by the Cosimo family, he will certainly come to no good end in the future.

Their good friends seem to be cursed.

Not only fell on the Huo brothers, but also suffered such painful things.

She wants to hate, but she doesn't know who she can hate?

Hate Huo yunqi?

Huo yunqi clearly said that she didn't take him abroad this time because she had to follow him for Xue's sake. She didn't pay attention to safety and went down to dinner alone. She clearly knew that the United States was a chaotic country, but she was still so unprepared.

Do you hate Liman?

But now she knows that Liman may have lost her memory, and she can't help it.

Hate brother's incompetence?

The eldest brother himself has no talent for business management. At that time, the reason why she calculated that Huo yunqi was engaged to her was that she wanted to make use of Huo's influence because Xue rang couldn't stabilize Xue?

She doesn't even know who to hate now.

However, now that she has been defiled by those men, she only feels very dirty, but what makes her more unbearable is how to explain this experience and how to deal with her relationship with Huo yunqi when she returns to China in the future.

I'm afraid it's inevitable to retire.

Lin man can be so valued by the Cosimo family, which shows that Huo Yunzheng's identity in the United States must be very complicated.

If Huo yunqi really wants to withdraw from her marriage at that time.

I'm afraid she can't stop it.

Ah Qing can see that Amy's mood is very wrong, but she doesn't know why her mood is wrong.

I just thought she was still worried about her friend.

Sighed silently.

Cleaning the stable alone gave Amy time to think alone.

After they cleaned up, took a bath and washed away the odor, it was already more than 11 noon. When they went to the canteen, there were not many people in it. They came and went in a hurry. The cook in the back kitchen muttered very dissatisfied.

After all, the meal time was fixed before.

Today, because the Cosimo family came, his working hours were extended.

It's a nuisance to a cook.

"Oh, Amy." the cook saw a smaller figure appear in the window, and his anger disappeared, replaced by a smile.

He sandwiched two big chicken legs in Amy's dinner plate: "I heard that you did that job that no one did this morning. You are really a kind girl. Eat more. Old York likes girls like you."

Amy pulled her lips rigidly and whispered, "thank you, York."

"You're welcome. Oh, and our lovely Qing. Come on, old York will clip you two chicken legs."

Said, regardless of ah Qing's changed face, he directly sandwiched two chicken legs for her.

Suddenly, old York's eccentricity made the people who had lunch complain.

Amy and a Qing looked at each other, then stuck out their tongues, lowered their heads, hid their sense of existence, and directly found a corner to sit over.

Quietly began to eat lunch.

Old York was even more upset by their nagging, and mercilessly picked up the spoon and smashed it on the glass window: "smelly boys, dare to say one more word, I'll kill you."

In an instant, everyone was as honest as a quail.

"Old York is very powerful."

Amy looked at old York's angry appearance and couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

From the first day they came, they knew that this old York was definitely a thorn in the outer circle. Why did these people learn so badly?

"Well, I heard that old York fought side by side with old Como before, but later old York was injured and couldn't fight, so..."

So he was sent to the canteen.

Speaking of it, old York asked for it. After all, he can be domineering here, and he doesn't have to worry about touching the bottom line of old Como.

"Ah Qing, do you think we can..."

Before she finished speaking, she was silenced by ah Qing's cold eyes.

After all, what she wanted to do was bold for old York, and she would never allow them to have problems.

But soon Amy found that things were suddenly moving in a good direction.

Charles had to go out to work for two days and left Liman alone at Como's house. Of course, there were bodyguards around her, but those bodyguards were men and could only look at her from a distance.

After lunch, Charles took lindman to the cemetery.

It is a beautiful place.

Below the cross is a rectangular concrete tomb engraved with an epitaph.

The epitaph reads -- [sleeping here, like a thorn bird sleeping.]

Liman in a black dress looked at the epitaph on the tombstone.

Inexplicably, but without the slightest sense of sadness, as if there were strangers who had nothing to do with her.

There is no fluctuation in my heart.

"What's the matter? Is it uncomfortable?"

Suddenly, Charles grabbed his shoulder and heard Charles's gentle voice.

Perhaps her reaction was too calm, but Charles thought she was secretly sad.

Lin man smiled, shook his head, and then put the white chrysanthemum in his arms on the grave: "it's just... I can't remember them. The feeling of standing here is like betraying something. Maybe they are also blaming me for forgetting them."

Charles heard lynman say that.

The original mention of the heart has also been put down.

There seems to be no sign of memory recovery.

"Probably because the feelings between you are very general."

Charles quietly explained why she didn't have strong feelings. He sneered: "in our family, probably few have feelings for their parents."

Although linman was a little surprised, he still nodded.

Agree.

After all, I saw old Cosimo getting along with Charles before. Although there was a family relationship between father and son, linman could still see something else.

"Let's go back. It's too windy here. I'm a little cold."

Linman doesn't want to stay in this place. The cemetery, anyway, is a little too cold.

"OK, let's go back."

Charles just didn't want Liman to stay here too long, so he took Liman and turned to the car.

Got in the car.

The car is heated.

It suddenly warmed up.

Linman leaned back in his chair, reached for the hot juice Charles poured for her, and took a small sip.

It's more comfortable after hot juice.

She narrowed her eyes: "the temperature here is too different from that in the United States. Milan is so cold. Is it really suitable for the show?"

"Do you want to see the show?"

Charles turned his head and looked at Liman with a smile.

Lin man shook his head: "no, it's too cold. Those models are thin like electric poles. I don't like it."

Charles: "

Female models don't have breasts and hips.

How can I show my clothes? I went to see the deep * *.

"Well, since you don't like it, we won't go to see it. By the way, I'm going to deal with some things in Milan these two days. You can live in Como's house for the time being. My side is dangerous and not suitable for you."

Charles reached out and rubbed Liman's hair.

Lin man was stunned at first, and then nodded blankly.

"Well,"

Charles took Liman to Como manor and left without getting off the car.

The one who came to pick up Lin man was Ivan, who was almost thrown out by his father. Ivan had an angelic face, blonde hair and blue eyes, especially her skin. She was not as rough as European and American people used to. On the contrary, she was as white as white porcelain, and her figure was not as tall as European and American people, but was clear and meaningful with a little sense of youth.

If it's not essentially a dandy.

Linman actually likes him very much. After all, he is beautiful.

When will it be convenient for a high appearance.

"Mrs. Cosimo."

Ivan touched his nose and nodded to Liman.

This lady is really beautiful, so petite and lovely.

"Don't call me that. I'm not used to it. Just call me Euphyllia."

Linman quickly shook her hand. She hasn't married Charles. Now she's called Mrs. Cosimo. If Charles breaks up with him in the future, it will be very embarrassing.

Ivan was stunned.

His cheeks turned red instantly, and his blue eyes glanced at Liman's face quickly.

Are oriental girls so cute and petite?

Ivan thought he was really wrong before. He thought he liked the blonde with big breasts, but when he saw Mrs. Cosimo, he could feel the sound of his heart beating rapidly, which was a feeling he had never had before.

"You... Ufelia."

"Well, can I call you Ivan?"

Linman smiles gently. Ivan is the only son of old Como and the boss of the future Como family. As Charles's fiancee, she has the obligation to have a good relationship with him.

"Of course, Euphyllia. Please call me Ivan later."