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MTL - I Have Amnesia, Don’t Be Noisy!-Chapter 112 restore
If you really want to figure out the truth, you should check your email, social account, and check your body.
The hands were tied together by the tie and pressed to the top of the head. Chu Qin tried to make a profit but could not make it. He watched Zhong Yibin peeling off his shirt and put a big hand in it.
"It's really sensitive," Zhong Yibin spoke in a strange tone, with a disdainful coldness. "Just like it, huh?"
"Let me go!" Chu Qin looked up at him, this time, this guy is still interested in playing this.
"Oh, don't want me to touch, then who do you want to touch?" Zhong Yibin seems to be addicted, and Chu Qin is imprisoned under his knees. His knees are in the middle of Chu Qin's legs, and he does not lightly grind. "Let me Check to prove your innocence."
Chu Qin was made a bit emotional by him, snorted, with a stubborn tone: "Well, you check it." Then, sullenly turned his head to one side.
Zhong Yibin sneered two times, leaned over, and walked along the white neck, one inch and one inch.
“Here, have you ever been touched by others?” The powerful and powerful hand, every time I touched a place, Zhong Yibin would ask, get a “humiliation and shake his head”, then he would satisfy the bite and kiss, then continue down. .
"Oh..." Chu Qin was so teased by him that he couldn't stand it, and he shook his head and tried to escape. "I really didn't, you let me go!"
"Oh, think beautiful," Zhong Yibin took off himself and pulled the slender legs. "There is still one place to check!"
Ever since, the little wife who was rumored to be jealous was forced to accept the shameful inspection of her husband from the inside out. Because some places in the place are too deep, only the hand can't check it. The careful husband Zhong Yibin uses another place on his body that is longer than the finger to explore and patrol violently.
"It hurts? Um?" Zhong Yibin asked wickedly.
It doesn't hurt at all, it's so cool... Chu Qin thought so, but his mouth whispered and said: "It hurts, spare me, don't..."
After a patrol, I found that except for no one invaded him, Zhong Yibin satisfactorily left his own smell and made a mark.
"Hey, bastard, don't get inside..." The young wife, Chu Qin, who couldn't resist, pleaded unsuccessfully, but the cruel husband was indifferent and firmly branded.
The humiliation check was finally over. Chu Qin blushed and sighed on the sofa with a red eye. It was only after the ridiculousness of the bottom, and could not help but laugh. This guy, really did not miss any time to play role-playing. Breathing breath, get up and stick to his Zhong Yibin, walk barefoot to the bathroom to clean.
Zhong Yibin was still trying to lick his lips, and he went to the bathroom with a fart, and he helped Chu Qin to bathe.
"I am going to open a press conference." Chu Qin's legs are still a little soft, seeing Zhong Yibin come over and simply rely on him.
"Wait a minute," Zhong Yibin indulged for a moment and shook his head. "I will deal with this matter. You should not go to work these two days."
Chu Qin looked up at him. Although Zhong Yibin chose to trust him unconditionally, it was better to explain: "I have nothing to do with those people, the deputy director..."
"I know that he resigned because of the wrong program," Zhong Yibin said with a bubble in his hand. He even raised his hand and wiped it on Chu Qin's head and shampooed him. "That surnamed Yao, you two formerly The relationship is good, it is normal to eat together."
Chu Qin opened the foam that fell into his eyes and looked at Zhong Yibin through the mist. "How do you know?"
"I remember." Zhong Yibin glared at Xiaoqu, rushed his head to Chu Qin, and then quickly rinsed himself, holding the soft Chu Qin back to the bedroom.
Chu Qin squatted on the bed, watching Zhong Yibin go to the hair dryer, then ran over and stuck in the bed, sitting next to him and blowing his hair. These skills are not available to Zhong Yibin before amnesia, and are the habits developed during this period of memory loss.
Blow dry the hair, Zhong Yibin picked up the bed care product set, carefully painted Chu Qin.
"Two cakes, you...do you think of the past?" Chu Qin licked his lips and tried to ask.
The hand that Zhong Yibin smeared paused, and then continued to paint nothing: "Well..."
When the time came back to the office of the president today, the public relations manager said the words and nervously bowed his head and did not dare to look at the expression of Zhong Yibin.
Zhong Yibin clenched his fist and sneered: "Is it?"
The tone of this sentence is slightly raised, and it can be distinguished by careful listening, among which hidden anger and doubt.
The public relations manager squinted and looked up at Zhong Yibin stiffly. The man did not have the anger and loss of control in his expectation. Instead, he stared at him with a beast staring at the prey: "Total, the president..."
Zhong Yibin got up and walked slowly to the public relations manager, raised his hand and grabbed his throat: "How much money Zou Bo gave you, let you provoke in front of me, huh?"
The public relations manager was so scared that he held the wrist of Zhong Yibin with both hands and tried to open him: "President, I am telling the truth... cough..." The hand on the neck suddenly tightened and can be inhaled into the lungs. The sudden drop in oxygen made him feel that his life was threatened and he struggled fiercely.
Zhong Yibin lifted his leg and used his knee to squat on the belly of the public relations manager. The man immediately softened and bowed like a shrimp. He knows that Chu Qin will not do this kind of thing. This is not necessary at all. This person dares to splash the muddy water in front of him. Is it that he has lost his memory and remembers the past? Or when he has no brain?
Strongly, the desire to refute Chu Qin suddenly broke through the shackles in my mind. Zhong Yibin felt his head violently hurt, and immediately released his hand, his hands clasped his head and squatted on the ground. A variety of information exploded in the head, the flow of information is like a river, and countless scenes, people, and mood records are coming.
The public relations manager was thrown out by him, fell on the coffee table, knocked a plate of celadon tea set on the ground, and screamed.
"President, what happened?" Secretary Jin asked outside the door and couldn't get an answer. The two bodyguards quickly pushed the door in. They saw Zhong Yibin squatting on the ground and the public relations manager struggled to get up from the ground.
"Young Master!" The bodyguard went to help Zhong Yibin, and the public relations manager was pressed to the ground.
The secretary of Jin saw this situation and his eyes closed quickly.
Zhong Yibin sat on the sofa for a while, the dizziness and pain gradually disappeared, and then he raised his eyes. The eyes were no longer clear and clear, but instead they were deep and indifferent.
All the memories are miraculously returned. In fact, he has been slowly recovering during this time, but this moment, suddenly remembered everything.
"I remembered it..." Chu Qin muttered to himself, thinking about it, and even Zhong Yibin did not pay attention to his application.
In the past year, Zhong Yibin has changed a lot of bad habits because of amnesia. He has also been alienated from those who have lost his mind. Now that he has recovered his memory, will the past shackles affect him again? In fact, sometimes he will also think selfishly, and it is good that Zhong Yibin has never recovered his memory...
Zhong Yibin smugly painted Chu Qin with good skin care products, and sneaked a sip in his lips: "Well, so you can stay at home with confidence, and let me handle other things."
Chu Qin blinked, looking at the pair of smiling eyebrows, his heart suddenly opened. Regardless of whether there is memory or not, Zhong Yibin is always the same person. The things he has experienced will not change. The changes in this year will not go backwards. He is worried. Raise your hand, hug Zhong Yibin, bury his face on his shoulder, and gently responded: "Good."
The online shackles of Chu Qin are still going on, but a closer look reveals that most of them are not fans of Chu Qin, but some small nicks that rarely send Weibo.
In the evening, the head of the "Zhong Qin" fan group came out to speak.
The picture is a member of the fan group found under a variety of microblogging, those dozens of Weibo accounts that are so happy, click to see, are some zombies with no fans, no microblogging. A discerning person knows at a glance that someone is deliberately black Chu Chin.
The fans of Chu Qin were slightly determined that they would no longer contribute to the topic of He Chuqin.
However, by the next day, Chu Qin did not respond, and there was no official statement from Shengshi. As if that broke the news, there was no relationship with Chu Qin. All parties used him as a clown.
However, there is a person who comes out to speak, is why Mo Shaoyang did not think of people.
Mo Shaoyang sent such a Weibo in the morning and was brushed up in the morning.
"Mo Shaoyang for Chu Qin's injustice" quickly became a popular search term, fans who had nowhere to ask, swarmed to Mo Shaoyang Weibo to seek truth.
Mo Shaoyang broker wanted to hit him with anger: "Chu Chin himself did not speak, you follow blind disturb them!"
"Those people are so irritating!" Mo Shaoyang said with conviction that after a while, there was a guilty conscience, because it was not clear what would happen to the prosperous world. Will he add trouble to Chu Qin? The more I wanted to be more guilty, I quickly called Chu Qin.
"Mo Xiaoyang, thank you." Chu Qin received a call, did not wait for Mo Shaoyang to speak, said such a sentence.
"Hey, we are good brothers, brothers are difficult, how can we not help!" Mo Shaoyang scratched his head and smiled.
Chu Qin smiled, this child is sometimes very savvy, but sometimes it is very impulsive, it is rare to have a few true temperament, do not hesitate to help him twice.
After Mo Shaoyang’s voice, other stars also spoke, saying that Chu Qin’s character is correct, so that everyone should not believe in rumors.
The heat has not gone down, and then several official media suddenly issued a news. When the red small meat Li Ting took drugs in a mansion, he was reported by the people in Chaoyang District. The police went to grab a first move. The owner of the mansion was an entertainment crocodile.
The eyes of the people were suddenly attracted to this news. Compared with the anecdote of true and false, the news from this official media is obviously more reliable.
It is also illegal to allow others to take drugs, and they must be arrested. The mysterious entertainment crocodile was soon exposed, and it was Zou Bo who mastered a number of gossip media. Ordinary people are not familiar with Zou Bo, but can be seen in the photos exposed by the official media, it is a fat middle-aged man.
Li Ting played a movie with Mo Shaoyang last year. He was a little red. Although his acting skills were not good, the resources he got were good. Many people felt his good fortune. This news broke out and everything seems to have an explanation.
Entertainment crocodile, small fresh meat, luxury home, drug addiction, film and television resources... These keywords are connected in series, and the fool knows what is going on.
Zhong Yibin, a crowd of upright Chaoyang District, is sitting in his office and holding the personal information of the paparazzi.
"What do you want to do next?" He shook his hands and held a cola's goblet.
"The predator is caught, can not bite people for a time, such a good opportunity, naturally let the masses familiar with him." Zhong Yibin smiled slightly, hit the clink with the cup, and slowly took a chill of Coke.