The car stopped on the auxiliary road opposite the south gate of Guanyuan Park, Lin Xiaohu saw Liu Xianxian's Mercedes-Benz SUV at a glance, pushed open the co-pilot door, and walked over to get into the co-pilot of the Mercedes-Benz. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Xianxian sat on the driver's seat, a short white soft silk skirt tightly wrapped around the curves, looking elegant and quiet, the short skirt skirt was extremely short, which could cover the bottom, and the two white and long legs without stockings were tightly together, which attracted all people's attention at once.

Lin Xiaohu didn't dare to look at it for too long, and moved his gaze to Liu Xianxian's face, and before he could make eye contact with her, Liu Xianxian had already whimpered and threw himself into his arms.

Facing the passionate woman in his arms, Lin Xiaohu seemed to have been given a piece of sweet and delicious roasted sweet potato, eat it and burn his mouth: if you don't eat it, you can't bear it. In the end, he had to spread his arms behind Guo Maomao's back, but he was embarrassed to stay upstairs, just motionless, and let her cry in his arms.

Maybe it was because he saw that Lin Xiaohu was neither silent nor moved for a long time, Liu Xianxian cried for a while and then raised his head to look, seeing Liu Xianxian's poignant appearance like a rain flower, Lin Xiaohu was also a little proud, and a little sad, and said: "I remember that you didn't cry a few times before I lost my memory."

Liu Xianxian gently slapped me with his hand and said, "How much do you remember about the two of us?"

Lin Xiaohu thought for a while: "It's so-so."

Liu Xianxian said indignantly: "You ruthless and unrighteous ......"

Lin Xiaohu hurriedly said: "I only remember the past with you, and I don't remember the other women at all."

Liu Xianxian burst into tears and laughed again, but said sourly: "There are other women...... Do you have any other women besides Guo Maomao?" This question is not easy to answer, Lin Xiaohu simply pretended to be stupid.

Liu Xianxian looked at him with tears in her eyes and said, "Do you know, after you went to the United States, I missed you very much, and I couldn't get through after calling you several times." I want to go to your house to find you, but I'm afraid that Guo Maomao will be unhappy. Later, when I came to the capital, I went to Shichahai's house every three or five days to have a look, and I hope you can be there. But I've been there many times and you're not there. Last time I went again, I found that there were people inside, I was so happy, I thought you were at home, who knew that when I went in, Guo Maomao was also ...... Do you know how sad I am to see her, that courtyard used to be my world, and I almost thought of myself as a mistress when I lived there. But then you married Guo Maomao, and now she comes to live here, which means that I have completely lost my foothold, and I can't spend the night there in the future, and I feel uncomfortable when I think about it. You have no conscience, why didn't you choose me in the first place?"

Lin Xiaohu muttered, "Am I that good?" I've made it clear to you, I'm not a single-minded man, and you're still ......."

Liu Xianxian said hatefully: "I don't care, as long as you like me and love me, it's enough, I don't care if you have other women."

Lin Xiaohu was silent.

"Do you still like me?" Liu Xianxian held his face and asked stupidly.

Lin Xiaohu sighed secretly and said, "I just like you, so I don't want to harm you, you should have your own happy life."

Liu Xianxian was a little annoyed, and asked, "What you said is!" How do you know I'm not happy with you? You keep saying that you are for my happiness, you don't even know what kind of life I want, can I find happiness with a few empty words? Let me tell you, I feel very happy and down-to-earth with you. I don't mind even if you're married. As long as you Lin Xiaohu let go, I'm not afraid to be your lover, even when you're your third and fourth mothers. ”

Lin Xiaohu pushed her away violently, his face sank, and said, "Are you abusing yourself, or are you abusing me?"

Liu Xianxian sneered: "Abuse you? Okay, Lin Xiaohu, you have amnesia

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It's really remarkable, you can say such a thing. I, Liu Xianxian, an innocent yellow flower girl, took the initiative to stick it on you, you said it was a bad abuse of you? Then you have so many entanglements with other women, and you are still married to Guo Maomao, who are you messing with?"

Lin Xiaohu's ears buzzed, and his head was dizzy. Liu Xianxian snorted heavily and said, "I can see it a long time ago, and we must have to make a good fuss between the two of us to end the game." Okay, I'm ready, come on. ”

Lin Xiaohu said angrily: "Liu Xianxian, can you be more mature?"

Liu Xianxian said coldly: "Let me be mature, you ask yourself first, are you mature?"

Lin Xiaohu said: "Of course I'm mature, I'm just mature, so I don't want to hurt you." Do you know how hard it was for me to make the decision to let you go? At that time, if I had a little lust, a little greed, I would have ruined you a long time ago. ”

Liu Xianxian turned his face away coldly and said, "I'm not a porcelain doll, I will break if I touch it, and you can't destroy it."

Lin Xiaohu thought for a while and said, "You are a little uncalm today, I think you should go back and think about it first." I'm going home. ”

Liu Xianxian screamed: "Lin Xiaohu! I just miss you too much to become uncool, do you still want me to think? Do you want me to be crazy for you?"

Lin Xiaohu settled down and said, "Maybe it's good for you and me to be separated for a while or keep a distance from now on."

Liu Xianxian's big eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light, which made Lin Xiaohu's eyes dizzy, and Lin Xiaohu saw Liu Xianxian's cold gaze scanning his face for a moment, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Get out!" Get out of here!"

Lin Xiaohu suddenly felt that all his momentum was completely dispersed in the moment when these cold and sad words came out.

Lin Xiaohu was like a deflated rubber giant, crawling at Liu Xianxian's feet in a languid manner, not to mention that he couldn't say a word, and he didn't even have the courage to look at her.

Before Lin Xiaohu walked back into the car, the Mercedes-Benz SUV started with a roar. The roar was like someone firing a cannon in his ear, and it shook his whole body.

Lin Xiaohu returned to the car, Long Huafeng looked at his expression and asked, "What's wrong?" Got a fight?"

Lin Xiaohu pointed to the road ahead: "Let's go home."

Long Huafeng started the car, drove on the main road carefully, looked at him carefully, and asked questioningly, "What's wrong?"

Lin Xiaohu said: "It's nothing, I quarreled a couple of words, and I ran away in anger."

Long Huafeng said: "Why are you quarreling?"

Lin Xiaohu thought about it for a while and said, "I forgot it too."

Long Hua was happy and said: "Women are going to coax, buy her some gifts another day, send them to your hands and add sweet words, are you afraid that she will not forgive you?"

Lin Xiaohu licked his dry lips and didn't speak.

Back at home, when Guo Maomao suddenly appeared in front of Lin Xiaohu, Lin Xiaohu was taken aback. This little lady seems to have made new hair, a long hair from the forehead, temples all pulled back, in the back of the head for a complex fancy, the delicate and charming melon seed face is highlighted, it looks beautiful and elegant, revealing a bit of maturity and ability. What's even more tempting is that he also changed into a snow shirt with double shoulder straps, revealing a thin collarbone and a large area of heart skin......

Lin Xiaohu suddenly moved a little, looked at her blankly, and thought to himself, it turns out that my wife can dress up like the wind? At this time, Lin Xiaohu really wanted to hold Guo Maomao in his arms and make fun of her. But next to him, Long Huafeng and Xiao Zhu were watching, he could only put this evil thought on hold for the time being, and asked with a smile: "Where did you make this hairstyle?"

Xiao Zhu interjected: "

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What do you think? Isn't it pretty?"

Lin Xiaohu said: "Beautiful, mature, clean, neat, generous, charming......"

So many good words made Guo Maomao smile shyly, adding a little bit of a little woman's taste.

Lin Xiaohu asked, "In which hairdresser did this work?" It's going to cost a lot of money, right?"

Guo Maomao shook his head: "I didn't spend a penny."

Lin Xiaohu said: "No, is there a free barber shop?"

Guo Maomao pulled Xiao Zhu's arm and smiled: "Zhuzhu helped me do it."

Lin Xiaohu looked at Xiao Zhu incredulously, Xiao Zhu pouted at him, and said proudly: "I can't think of it." Lin Xiaohu said: "I really didn't expect you to be so good at hairstyling." Xiao Zhu became humble and said: "Actually, it's nothing, I like to fiddle with hairstyles, I have a subscription to every issue of the hairdressing magazine, and I will try it when I see the latest hairstyle." I used to use Qing'er as my model, but now that she's gone, I'll have to try your wife. ”

Lin Xiaohu praised: "The test is good, the test is wonderful, the try is croaking, I will try more in the future." Xiao Zhu smiled: "Your wife's hair quality is excellent, and her face shape is also very standard, I must often use it as a model." But be careful, you don't always do it that well. ”

Guo Mao's hairstyle has changed, and the whole person is also much sexier. When she went to bed that night, Guo Maomao wanted to throw her hair down, but Lin Xiaohu hurriedly stopped her and pulled her into his arms......

The next morning, Lin Xiaohu, Long Wanyu and Long Huafeng drove to the outskirts of the capital to meet his medical master for medical treatment.

The old man's body was still very strong, and when the three of them arrived at the small courtyard in the mountains, they were working in the medicine field.

The old man recognized them from afar, so he stopped hoeing and did not move.

When he got closer, he saw that this was an old-fashioned-looking thin old man, Lin Xiaohu called the master affectionately, but he didn't have any impression of him in his head.

The old man took them back to the house and exchanged a few words.

The old man doesn't like to talk, and most of the time Long Wanyu is asking him if he is in good health.

On the way here, Long Wanyu told Lin Xiaohu and Long Huafeng, saying that this old man is more elegant and usually doesn't pay much attention to people. That time Lin Xiaohu studied medicine, or the old man's youngest son had something happening, and he begged Long Wanyu, and he agreed to come down because he owed Long Wanyu a favor, or he didn't have money, it may not be easy to use.

After Long Huafeng gave Lin Xiaohu a look, Lin Xiaohu coughed and said, "Master, I have an incurable disease that I want to ask you for."

The old man said lightly, "Say it."

Lin Xiaohu looked at Long Wanyu and gave her a look. Long Wanyu understood, got up and said, "Old man, those little blue flowers outside are so beautiful, I'll go and take a look."

The old man agreed with a smile on his face.

Lin Xiaohu organized the language in his heart, so he told the old man about his amnesia, and after the old man heard it, the two white eyebrows wrinkled together, and he grabbed Lin Xiaohu's hand to take the pulse.

After a long time, the old man shook his head, stood up, touched Lin Xiaohu's head and looked at it for a while, and then put the dry palm of his right hand on the back of his head. After a while, Lin Xiaohu felt a gust of mild gas enveloping the back of his head, as if he was taking a hot bath, warm and very comfortable, so that Lin Xiaohu couldn't help but close his eyes and wanted to fall asleep.

Lin Xiaohu knew that the old man was a master, but he didn't expect that he really had a few hands, and now he was using qigong to check his injuries or heal his injuries, and he was worried about whether it would be ineffective. This good feeling lasted for about five minutes, and the old man sat back on the wooden bench with a frown.

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