Chapter 144

Ji Xinqing suddenly panicked.

Obviously there is no such memory, but she always feels that she seems to have missed something important.

Ji Xinqing sat on the bench and connected his memory from childhood to mostly.

However, there is no lack of her memory.

I can't remember the picture that just flashed by.

A voice behind him interrupted Ji Xinqing's thoughts.

"Xinqing, why are you here?"

Ji Hong led Meng Lanshan, and Zhang wei walked behind them.

Don't want them to worry, Ji Xinqing quickly collected her mood on her face, raised her lips and smiled, "Mom and Dad, you came out with a small appendix, but left me at home alone. Can I come out alone?"

Ji Hong and Zhang Wei looked at each other and smiled, "Cheng! You haven't been home for more than half a year. Do you want your mother to go back to cook and dad to walk with you?"

Shaking her head, Ji Xinqing came forward and took Zhang Wei's arm. "No, Dad, I'd better hurry home for dinner."

"I think you want your mother's cooking?"

"Dad, don't expose me."

On the secluded path, bursts of laughter came.

The four returned home soon.

Zhang Wei is cooking in the kitchen. Ji Xinqing watches TV with Meng Lanshan in the living room. Ji Hong looks at Ji Xinqing for a long time, suddenly sighs and walks into the kitchen.

"You said the child was divorced. Why did she have infertility? Xiaolangshan, she even..."

Zhang Wei quickly covered Ji Hong's mouth and whispered a warning, "don't talk nonsense! Don't tell me these things in front of the children when we have dinner later."

"You don't ask anything?" Ji Hong turned on the tap, and the clattering voice masked their conversation.

"What's the question? Don't you see that the child is in a bad mood? Let's not make trouble for the child and let the child live here happily for a few days." Zhang Wei looked up at Ji Xinqing in the living room.

Ji Hong sighed, but gave in and turned off the tap.

"Yes, listen to you."

night.

No one mentioned divorce or infertility.

The family enjoyed their dinner.

A few people were talking about relaxed topics. After a meal, Ji Xinqing ate very comfortably.

Meng Lanshan doesn't resist Ji Xinqing as much as she does in the daytime.

After a chat with Ji Hong, Ji Xinqing takes Meng Lanshan back to his room to sleep.

The night gradually became quiet.

Meng Lanshan soon fell asleep. Ji Xinqing was not sleepy at the moment because she had slept in the afternoon.

She just stared at Meng Lanshan in a daze.

That picture just flashed by, but Ji Xinqing couldn't forget it if she wanted to.

She stood on the rostrum in the lecture hall, while Tang Jinyao sat in the audience.

Such a picture will not appear out of thin air.

Ji Xinqing's eyes are getting empty. Has she really forgotten something?

Meng Lanshan turned over and faced Ji Xinqing.

Awakened by her actions, Ji Xinqing quickly regained consciousness.

What is she thinking?

Her memory from childhood to childhood is intact.

There is nothing missing.

Maybe the scene in the lecture hall was just her imagination.

Yes, it's imagination.

Ji Xinqing closes her eyes and tries to convince herself.

As expected, the chaotic mood gradually settled down, and sleepiness soon attacked Ji Xinqing.

……

The air was quiet and strange.

Vaguely, Ji Xinqing felt someone pressing on her.

It's a man.

The man covered Ji Xinqing's ear, and the lip gently brushed her ear and neck.

The warm breath blew on Ji Xinqing's skin, and her skin followed with a large area of goose bumps.

A heat came out of her body. Ji Xinqing felt like she was on fire.

The heat made her tremble. The man lying on her was cold. Ji Xinqing instinctively wanted to get close.

The man smiled softly, reached out and gently wiped the sweat stains off her forehead.

The bottom of her heart gushed out one desire after another. Ji Xinqing wanted more. She began to move restlessly under the man.

Suddenly, the cool lips covered her forehead.

Then, the lip slowly drifted down, her nose, and finally fell on her lip.

Their clothes fell off one by one. Ji Xinqing expected what would happen. She was instinctively afraid and her body trembled.

But the man gently covered her lips and rubbed them bit by bit.

I don't know how long, a sharp pain came, and the man entered her body forcefully.

Ji Xinqing's pupils suddenly narrowed. While the pain came, she heard a man's low but lustful voice.

"Ji Xinqing..."

……

It was like five thunders. Ji Xinqing "ah" and suddenly opened her eyes.

Turn on the light, Ji Xinqing sits on the bed, panting.

She looked around the bedroom subconsciously.

Familiar layout, here, is her bedroom.

Ji Xinqing was shocked.

Was that a dream?

However, how, how could she dream of being with Tang Jinyao

The back was cold, and Ji Xinqing was in a cold sweat.

Still didn't come back from that dream. Ji Xinqing gasped for a long time before he gradually eased over.

Now as soon as she closes her eyes, the vivid picture will reappear in her mind.

Ji Xinqing was inexplicably hot and dry, and her ear roots burned quietly.

How could you have such a dream?

She clearly, clearly has no such idea of Tang Jinyao

However, having such a dream, Ji Xinqing's heart is filled with a familiar desire.

The more you think, the more embarrassing and shameful you think.

Get up the mobile phone on the head cabinet. Ji Xinqing glanced at the time. It was only more than two o'clock in the morning.

Meng Lanshan slept soundly and was not awakened by her.

Ji Xinqing gently rolled out of bed, came to the living room and poured himself a glass of water.

After a few drinks, Ji Xinqing felt better and went back to her bedroom.

Already can't sleep, Ji Xinqing sits in bed, bored playing with her mobile phone.

Turn to the address book, and Ji Xinqing turns to Tang Jinyao's number.

Now as soon as I see the three words "Tang Jinyao", Ji Xinqing inexplicably feels hot and dry.

I think of the scene in my dream again.

The man lay on her and whispered in her ear. She felt the man's cold but soft lips

Ji Xinqing holds her mobile phone and suddenly starts to stay in a daze again.

A beep interrupted Ji Xinqing's thoughts.

Lowering her head, Ji Xinqing's face changed.

She called!

Ji Xinqing just wanted to hang up the phone, but suddenly the beep stopped. A low voice sounded in Ji Xinqing's ear, "hello?"

A slightly low voice is no different from that in a dream.

Ji Xinqing's body trembled again.

Just in the dream, the man kept whispering in her ear with such a voice.

"Ji Xinqing, are you looking for me? Why don't you sleep so late?"

In the dead of night, Ji Xinqing suddenly panicked when she heard the man's shallow breath. She was embarrassed and speechless.

What should I say?

She just pressed the wrong button. She didn't really want to call him