"Is there any evidence?"

Isabella shook her head, "If the president's wife can do it, naturally no one will find out." ”

"Miss Kabai put medicine in the matcha cake......"

"It's not Miss Bai, it's me, didn't Your Excellency the President just ask, did Miss Bai ask me to do it? Actually, it's me...... It's what I want to do...... Don't you love one another? ”

Jin Zeming's life has been too cruel and bumpy, so if he loses Luo Xingchen and a woman who can give him warmth and love, she hopes that they can live together.

To seal this man's memories is not something that can be achieved by simple medicine, so she doesn't want that Bai Weiwei to try to retrieve Jin Zeming's memory.

Even if it's Luo Xingchen himself, it's not good.

Jin Zeming listened to her answer, was silent for a while, and walked to the refrigerator to find the ingredients he needed.

He was originally trying to test Isabella to see if she would betray Luo Xingchen.

Because putting medicine into the cake under Prince Locke's nose, Fang Yunyun didn't dare, and Isabella couldn't do it.

The only one who dared and had a reason to do so was Bai Weiwei herself.

But it was the child of the two of them, and when she made up her mind, did she think about his feelings?

"You're bold enough!"

Suddenly, Isabella heard Jin Zeming's deep voice.

When he was stunned, he found that there was already a woman standing beside him, Bai Weiwei, who claimed to be Luo Xingchen!

"Miss Bai!"

"I'll come and see, Leo, is there anything you can help with?" Luo Xingchen ignored what the man had just said to her.

"Miss Bai, I'm ......" Isabella knew that she had lost her words in front of Jin Zeming just now, and it should have been Fang Yunyun's doing.

But she has partnered with Jin Zeming for many years, and the kind of trust between them makes her dare not lie in front of him.

"It's okay, you go out!" Luo Xingchen turned his head, the expression on his face was calm.

Isabella gave them a cautiously worried look, then slowly turned and walked out.

Going to the kitchen is not Luo Xingchen's strong point, especially when it comes to the diet of country R, she only knows a little about it.

So, she sat down on the round stool in front of the finishing table, "Why don't you let the chef do it, I heard that the chefs in the presidential palace are all great." ”

Jin Zeming didn't answer, just busy.

"That's right! I did it on purpose," she saw that he was holding back something, and simply picked up the topic, "maybe you want to yell at me in the hospital, don't you?" ”

She mimicked a fierce tone.

"That's what you think." Jin Zeming said lightly.

It's not that he doesn't get angry, he just doesn't want to take his anger out on her.

There is only one reason, distressed!

Turning around, he looked at the woman in front of him who fascinated him to the point that he could give up all principles, his eyes were dark, "That Luo Xingchen is a fake, she should be Song Ke'er." ”

Luo Xingchen made an expected expression, with complex emotions rippling in his heart, sweet and bitter in it.

The sweet one seems to see a glimmer of hope, but the bitter thing is that the man in front of him still can't get back to the past.

"But that can't prove that Luo Xingchen is still alive." He pointed to the ingredients beside him, "Can you help me?" ”

He deliberately found something for her to do, and when she walked to his side, Qing Cang's words rang in his ears, this woman was a spy.