Young Master Spoils Dear Wife - Chapter 700

Gently put her on the bed, her soft body, like boneless, slipped from his arm.

Feng Li frowned. He had never allowed a woman to enter his private domain.

Why would he let this woman lie in his bed?

Isn’t he a serious cleanliness addict?

Maybe he should have left her on the side of the road.

Thinking about it, Feng Yu stood up, went out of the living room, took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and twisted it open.

Dry strong drink into the throat, the man frowned, let people ask, this woman actually also live in this hotel, and, she also has a friend.

Not even three hours, all the things about Ji leisurely are very clear to his eyes.

Looking at all the things about her on the computer, although she was born in a small family, but in w City, the Ji family is still a famous family, with a total asset of less than one billion yuan. In his eyes, it is not worth mentioning, very ordinary.

And then carefully look at the members of the season, he suddenly clear why season leisurely need a bodyguard.

One of her brothers is a doctor, and their parents died in a car accident.

Her grandfather is old, now the rest of an uncle, wolf ambition, want to eat the whole family property.

He also found out that the old man of the Ji family has drawn up a new document on the distribution of wills, which says that he wants to transfer 20% of the shares to his brother and sister. I’m afraid that this move will probably lead them into a serious disaster.

Men wring brows, suddenly want to know the days of amnesia, what kind of life they are living.

Is it really like what this woman said that he is a big man, and even has to take care of her daily life?

It seems that we have to find someone to investigate the city and see what happened.

At the moment, he hoped that this woman would wake up and fill his half year memory.

Ji Youran is still wandering. Although she faints, her consciousness is still full of sadness and heartache.

Her tears, because of her sad mood, can’t help sliding down from the corner of her eyes. Under the light, they are like drops of condensed water, unspeakable pity.

Feng Li stood in front of her bed with deep eyes.

Looking at the two tears in the corner of her eyes, it seems that the little woman is really heartbroken.

Is it really because of him? Have they ever had deep feelings?

However, they spend only a few months together!

Of course, Feng Li’s self-confident amnesia is definitely masculine. Therefore, after only a few months of living, it is understandable that this little woman will fall in love with him.

Therefore, she will always look for him and have such feelings for him, which is the result of half a year’s life.

It seems that it is necessary for him to let her know that he is not amnesia, and let her get rid of all unrealistic fantasies and live her own life.

Thinking of this, he walked out with cold heart.

Chu Yingying in an ordinary room is crazy.

She can’t get through to Ji Youran. Now, she really wants to call the police.

However, she also knows that Ji Youran has met Feng Li.

So, she hopes that her cell phone is dead, and people are safe, so she dare not sleep all night.

In the presidential suite.

The early morning sunshine from behind the curtain, season leisurely was stabbed eyelid pain.

She finally reluctantly opened her long eyelashes, woke up and sat up.

Looking at the obviously luxurious room, she was stunned. It must not be her room.

So, is this a sealed room?

Ji Youran suddenly wakes up, thinking of his heartless words last night, her eyes are still wet and sticky, and she faints in front of him.

She sighed, for this man’s share of the heart, but also his ruthless pouring cold.

It seems that Yingying is right. What’s his status now?

And who is she?

Even if he is good to her, he is just amnesia, the real him, so ruthless that she did not dare to recognize.

So, she really has to give up!

She didn’t have to look forward to this man any more.

“Miss Ji, you are awake.” A man’s voice and smile came in at the door.

Ji Youran looked up at the middle-aged man and knew that he was Feng Li’s assistant. She nodded and said to him, “is this a hotel?”

“Yes, we’re back at the hotel.” Weining answered her and took the opportunity to look at her.

Ji Youran bit her lip and looked at a loss. She was still wearing the dress, but her hair was a little messy, but it didn’t hurt her beauty at all.

Even, pale she, there is a morbid beauty.

Weining exclaimed. He didn’t expect the girl to be so beautiful. No wonder the boss wanted to know what happened in those months.

“Is your boss there?” Ji Youran asked nervously.

“Yes.” Weining answered.

Ji Youran didn’t expect that he was still there. He thought that after last night, he would never see her again. Her heart tightened a little bit. “Would he like to see me?”

“Our boss still wants to talk to you.” Weining smiles.

Ji Youran frowned, “what does he want to talk to me about?”

At this time, a low and cold male voice came in at the door, “talking about the months when I lost my memory.”

As soon as Ji Youran saw him, her heart was so painful that she couldn’t breathe. Thinking of his ruthlessness, she drooped her face and didn’t want to see him.

Feng Li twisted his eyebrows and came in. Seeing her unwilling expression, he was not happy. “Don’t you want to tell me what happened when you find me?”

Ji Youran suddenly calmed down. She sniffed and said, “I don’t think it’s necessary.”

This, changed to the man surprised a few seconds, he sank heavy eyes, “I want to know.”

Season leisurely see his this pair of tone, even if he wants to know, also with disdain to know meaning, what does she have to say?

She stares at him stubbornly, blocking the airway, “but now I don’t want to tell you.”

“What do you want to tell me?” Feng Li asked.

Ji Youran looked up as like as two peas. It was a face that looked exactly alike. But it was not the cold season in her memory.

“What’s the point of telling you?” Ji leisurely asked bitterly.

Feng Li raised his thin lips and showed an unidentified smile. “I can choose a way to repay you.”

“How would you repay me?” Ji Youran suddenly looked forward to a few minutes.

Feng Li’s face was slightly cold. She dismissed all her expectations and said coldly, “I can only compensate you in terms of money.”

Ji Youran’s expectation is shattered in an instant.