This World Has Gone Crazy

He prayed without squinting, rushing over the clothes on the ground, waving him away, clutching the baby's face with both hands, his eyes were green, and almost all of them could eat.

Su Ningxiao: "..."

Baby face's voice trembled: "Little brother Xiaoyuan ..."

"Yes, me, don't be nervous," Qi Le tried to soothe him, his eyes were still green, "Will you cook?"

Baby face nodded: "Can cook noodles."

Qi Le gently touched his face: "You know, brother has always regarded you as a loved one, but you ..."

The baby face choked immediately: "Brother Xiaoyuan, I'm sorry for you, but I really love him."

"Don't say it, brother forgive you," Qi Le shook his hand, "provided you go to cook a meal for him, he will starve to death."

Wu Dou looked to the side, and when Ning Xiao was silent, she seemed to have no objection. She went straight to the kitchen, prayed for joy, went to the sofa, and waited for dinner.

Ning Xiao looked at the tragic surroundings. If it was replaced by the usual, he would have been angry, but he had been watching in secret just now, only to find that the person's behavior was very different from that before, but according to the speculation during the day, the person did recover Remember ... he finally said, "Did you not hear what I said before I left?"

Qi Le squinted at him: "You call me grandfather, I will seriously consider what you say." He picked on the corner of his eye, so that he looked cold and enchanted. Ning Xiao had never seen him look like that. , Then returned to God: "Why don't you dream?"

"I have nothing to do with you, but you asked me to do laundry for you. Why didn't you dream?" Qi Le asked sarcastically. "Did you make me used to it before and feel righteous, so even the basic common sense? Gone?"

Su Ningxiao froze for a moment, staring at him for a while, and found the key: "How much has your memory recovered?"

He prayed and raised his chin: "Guess."

Su Ningxiao stared at him again for a while, no longer continuing the topic, just looking for a place to sit down, pointing at the living room: "You made it?"

Qi Qile did n’t eat, and his physical strength fell badly. He could n’t provoke him, otherwise he would definitely lose by fighting. He looked at the sky with his eyes: “I ’m drunk, I do n’t remember.”

"But you remember I asked you to do the laundry."

Qi Qile continued to look at the sky: "I was a little sober then, and then I was not sober."

Ning Xiao's look remained the same. They realized that they have never talked like today. The man was very weak before, and he scaredly dared to look at him. Even the best looks were embarrassing. The current person can't find the shadow before, it just looks like a change of person, he is a little confused, amnesia ... can make people change so much?

Qi Le can perceive his sight, too lazy to ignore him, and continue to wait for meals. In fact, everyone has the right to accept or not the feelings of others. No one stipulates that others should give their feelings to themselves, and they must respond, and whoever touches them. The pursuers who chase after the poor will not feel too good.

If Ning Xiao and Zheng Xiaoyuan are lovers, then it is wrong for him to go to bed with others, but this is not the case, so Ning Xiao is actually right from this point, but he is indeed wrong. He should not acquiesce to Zheng Xiaoyuan's feelings, or even Sending him to work at will, to a certain extent, gave Zheng Xiaoyuan hope, but Ning Xiao looked at it as the type of coldheartedness, and it is estimated that he would not care about it at all, and did not slap Ye Shuichuan.

The baby face came out quickly, and put the hot noodle on the coffee table: "Brother Xiaoyuan, eat."

He prayed, thanked him, and waved his hand: "Okay, what are you going to do, leave me alone."

He looked at Ning Xiao, with a baby face, and saw that he was sitting still, and started to clean up the living room. Qi Le took a look, and continued to eat without any guilt. After the meal, he asked where his toiletries were, went for a simple wash, and then waved his paws in good faith: "Good night."

Su Ningxiao was still sitting on the sofa, seeing that the baby's face had been packed, he pulled him back to the room.

A few people woke up very early the next day. Qi Le didn't want to eat in the face of the pervert, looked at the green peaked cap, and struggled for a while, but still got up and wore it out. Ning Xiao glanced at him and said rare, "Where to go?"