MTL - Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp-Chapter 39 Calculated

Even if your husband is very noble, but the man you love will become mine.

At this point, she did not know that the man in the heart of the coffin had no eyes.

"Yang Yang, I heard that people who have lost their memory will recover their memories after receiving some stimulation. I have a way to worry that you will not agree."

Chi Jiayang has already been drunk, "What... what idea?"

"We pretend to be male and female friends in front of the coffin. If she really cares about you, maybe she is jealous, will this memory be restored?"

The man’s eyes are dark and have been circulated. “Okay.”

Ou Mengxue’s mouth bursts with a smile. “That’s what we can say.”

......

"Ling."

Hearing someone shouting, she turned around, white shirt, dark blue jeans, purple hair, she did not remember that people who knew this feature, can only wait for him to speak.

"Noon, very good."

Just married a few words, no more?

The coffin has not yet reacted, and the purple-haired man will pass by.

what's going on? What does he mean? Although this voice is familiar, but for those who are indifferent to her, the voice is not recognizable to her.

When she walked into the "Street Dance Castle", she saw the purple hair that was squinting, and saw him sitting in the position of the convener, and suddenly understood.

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Yu Jiayin, she and this person do not have too much intersection, and usually have a rare chance to hear him, plus he changed his hair and hair color, can not recognize it is justifiable.

Shu Tingting is the last one to come. When she looks at the coffin, she always feels guilty and does not look at her.

Just worried, will she complain about private enmity?

... While watching their performances, the coffin secretly thanked them for writing names.

"The work of your group really has a bright eye, and the cooperation is also very tacit, especially the overturned shoulders. I was worried that you would be like the rehearsal, but now, you have done it, I applaud for you, no matter the result. How, you have left precious memories on this stage, this is enough."

"But both of them have some minor problems. Just when the 'small Q' was doing speedswitch (speed switching), the movements were not smooth, and it was congested. After that, you should pay more attention to your own music and not be taken away by music. But you want to bring music, then my last choice is... 'condense'."

When she heard that she chose “coagulation”, Shu Tingting was relieved.

The prejudice against the coffin suddenly lost a few points. In all fairness, if not his family members hated the actors, even the ones with them were affected, and the coffin would be a very good dancer in her heart.

In the eyes of Yu Jiayin, with a touch of appreciation...

the next day.

When Chi Jiayang woke up, he only felt a splitting headache. When he raised his hand, he touched a slippery face.

The brain was confused for a moment, and suddenly blinked, but it was that Ou Mengxue was lying on his arm. Is it that they...

In an instant, his eyes were sluggish and his brain was blank. He remembered that he was drunk last night. Others had no impression at all.

Ou Mengxue gradually woke up and shouted and yanked the quilt. "Home Yang, you...we..."

After being disturbed by her, Chi Jiayang immediately returned to God, and her face showed a sigh of relief. "Dream Snow, I drank too much last night...you..."