Private customization, wife, love you to the bone

This time, she clearly heard the voice in her mouth, a little dry, but she could speak.

Looking at the wide eyed security uncle, she softly explained: "I could speak originally, but later... Because a fishbone stuck my throat... I couldn't speak."

After explaining, she naturally walked towards the building she rented. It was 23 p.m. and I don't know what Wang Jun is anxious about now.

Hey, it seems that I still have to buy him an information machine. It's easier to contact him in the future.

But before she went upstairs, she naturally looked upstairs. The room she lived in was dark. Did Wang Jun go to bed so early?

It's impossible. Will Wang Jun wait for her?

Suddenly there was a bad feeling in her heart. She ran upstairs quickly and knocked on the door, but she didn't recognize the door.

"Wang Jun," she shouted as she opened the door with the key.

Push the door in, the room is dark, quickly press the switch on the wall, and the room suddenly lights up.

However, the room was deserted, there was no figure of Wang Jun in the room, there was no trace of cooking in the kitchen, and even the clothes soaked by Wang Jun in the bathroom in the morning had not been washed.

Wang Jun hasn't come back yet?

Where did he go?

Is something wrong?

Thinking of this, Wang Yu's heart tightened. She didn't think about it. Then she turned and ran to the door. She wanted to find Wang Jun.

She's going to find Wang Jun and her brother!

He has lost his memory and can't remember everything before. What if he meets a bad man?

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Wang Jun walked out of the civilian cave with a red umbrella early in the morning and naturally walked towards the nearest bus stop.

While walking, I looked at the words on the umbrella. My sister wrote: Wang Yu loves Wang Jun!

Wang Yu loves Wang Jun. he reads these five words gently and smiles in his heart.

My sister loves him and Wang Yu loves him. He is the happiest man in the world.

Ah Lin next door once said to him in an envious tone: "Wang Jun, you are really a fool. A woman who is so kind to you must love you. You should quickly marry her as a wife. It won't be cost-effective to be married by others in the future."

It's funny that he thought of Arlene's words. How could his sister be married by others?

My sister must marry him? He also wants to have a lot of children with his sister like on TV. In the future, they will have a big family.

Thinking of having a big family, he was melancholy again. The family was so small. If there was a baby, it would be a problem where the baby slept.

Of course, it's not just such a problem. There's nothing at home. I want to live in a big place. I want to buy Wang Yu a beautiful dress. It seems to be called a wedding dress!

Oh, that one costs a lot of money. Now they have no money.

However, it doesn't matter. From today on, he will make good money. In the future, he will raise Wang Yu, Wang Yu and his children.

Wang Jun sat on the bus and thought about it all the time, so that he didn't know when he passed the station.

He didn't react until he heard the person next to him say that the international hotel had arrived. He had already sat at a station.

He quickly squeezed to the door of the car. He had to get off, and after getting off, he had to walk one stop to go back.

When the door opened, he was the first to jump out of the car, but his umbrella was hung by an electric car. He pulled the umbrella and was dragged out by the electric car for a meter.

The electric car sped away. He grabbed the umbrella and fell into the rain. His head hit heavily when he fell, and then fainted.

Two passers-by came over, looked at the distant electric car, scolded a few words, reached out to pick him up, pinched his man with his thumb, and then he woke up faintly.

He looked at the two people in front of him, and then his face sank, "what are you going to do?"

The two passers-by looked at the ferocity of one of his cars and got a little unhappy. One of them quickly said, "we don't do anything. You fainted. We'll help you up."

"Who fainted? Roll?" the man's voice was very cold, then quickly stood up, took the umbrella in his hand and walked away naturally.

He remembered that he came to Singapore to attend a charity party, which seemed to be held in an international hotel. Now it's raining so heavily and foggy, and I don't know whether it's time.

He naturally walked to the door of the hotel and asked at the front desk. The front desk stared at him, "Sir, the charity party you said should have been five months ago?"

"Five months ago? How could it be? I came here as soon as I parked my car?" he said very unhappy.

"May I have your name, sir?" the receptionist's quality is very good. Although the man's attitude is very bad, she still has a mask like smile on her face.

"An Chengyuan," the man replied coldly, then stared at the receptionist and sneered, "haven't you heard of an Tian Group?"

"Oh, it's Mr. an. I'm sorry. I'm disrespectful," said the front desk lady with a mask smile, and then patiently introduced him. "It's August now. The charity party you said should be March. Moreover, I just checked that you didn't attend the charity party."

An Chengyuan looked up at the head of the front desk. The digital quartz clock did show today's date, August 12.

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake." he apologized softly and walked naturally towards the elevator.

He remembered where his car was parked, so he took the elevator down to the underground parking lot. Sure enough, his car was still parked there, but it was covered with dust.

He felt his hand on his body. He didn't have a car key. When he looked at his clothes, he was also a cheap clothes, even clothes he didn't look at at at ordinary times.

He felt the car with his hand. The security guard came over and was surprised to see him: "Mr. an, your car has been here for five months. I thought you didn't want it."

"My car key is missing and my parking card is missing. Can you lend me a phone?" he naturally asked the seemingly good security guard.

"Yes, yes, just call." the security guard flattered and handed over his mobile phone. Who doesn't know that an Chengyuan is the only successor of an Shengli, President of Antan group?

An Chengyuan skillfully pressed a group of numbers with his mobile phone and dialed. The phone was quickly connected: "Chen Bei, quickly help me send the spare key of Benz car to the parking lot of the international hotel. I'll wait for it."

"Don't talk nonsense, just send the car keys." he immediately hung up the phone and didn't answer a series of questions from personal assistant Chen Bei.

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