740. Chapter 740 How about 740, what did he say?
Author: Huafu Yousheng
Chapter 740 740.How was it, what did he say?
This man... is interested in sex?
Thinking of this, a coldness flashed across her eyes, and she kicked her left foot back quickly, but the man was already on guard. The moment she raised her foot, he restrained her with his other hand, and at the same time the weight of his entire body
Press directly on her body.
He kissed her neck so hard and urgently that Song Jinqiao was almost breathless under his pressure.
"Dog! Man! Human!" She almost squeezed out these three words through her teeth.
At this time, she vaguely heard footsteps approaching from far away, but the man beside her seemed not to hear the sound and was still kissing her.
"Tsk, tsk, here is actually...woc, Joe?!" Benjie looked at the woman dumbfounded.
He is willing to believe that the woman here is any woman he knows, except Song Jinqiao!
Joe would actually kiss and have an affair with a man here?!
Oh my God!
When Benjie called Song Jinqiao's name, the man paused, let go of Song Jinqiao, stood up straight, and his entire face was completely revealed from the shadows.
At that moment, Benjie's eyes widened.
Why does this man look so... good-looking!
It really looks good. Benjie admitted that he was completely at a loss for words at this moment!
When she saw that face, Song Jinqiao was also stunned for a moment, not because of anything else, but because the moment she saw that face, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Benjie came close to Song Jinqiao, looked the man up and down, and asked Song Jinqiao in English: "Qiao, is this the man you like?"
This man had long dark red hair, red eyes, and the clothes he wore were similar to the ancient Chinese clothes that Benjie had seen online.
Joe likes this tune?
Benjie pinched his chin and thought thoughtfully.
Song Jin ignored him, but kept staring at the evil-looking man, feeling in a trance.
This man looks really familiar.
The man stared at Song Jinqiao for a while, then suddenly spoke: "Don't you recognize me?"
"I am Xuan Ji."
Xuanji?
Such a familiar name.
Song Jinqiao's head hurt as if she had been stabbed by a needle, and she couldn't help but frown.
Seeing how uncomfortable she was, Xuan Ji touched her head very considerately and said, "If you can't remember it, forget it. Stop thinking about it."
Song Jinqiao looked at him and blinked. She didn't know why, but her heart suddenly felt warm.
"Are you from here?" Xuan Ji lowered his head and murmured.
"What?" Song Jinqiao rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, and suddenly heard a very small voice, but she didn't hear it clearly.
Xuan Ji said lightly: "It's nothing."
Finally, he said he wanted to have a drink with Benjie, but it didn't happen.
For some unknown reason, Song Jinqiao took Xuan Ji home.
After spending a few days with this man named Xuan Ji, Song Jinqiao found that this man seemed to have lost his memory. He only had memories of her in his mind, but what he said was ambiguous.
"What are you eating?"
The man came over again, stared at the white medicine in her hand, and asked her.
Song Jinqiao glanced at him, continued to swallow the medicine in her hand, and took another sip of water: "Medicine."
Xuan Ji suddenly became nervous: "Are you sick?"
Song Jinqiao lowered her eyes, her eyes covered with a faint layer of black. She squeezed the cup in her hand and looked very tired: "That's right."
I don’t know how to put it, I’m a little sick, but I’m not sick at the same time.
At night, Song Jinqiao still couldn't sleep, and finally had to reach for the sleeping pills placed on the bedside.
After taking sleeping pills, my eyelids gradually became a little heavy.
When Song Jinqiao opened her eyes again, the sky was still dark, and it looked no different from the sky before she closed her eyes.
She looked at her watch again.
She only slept for twenty minutes.
Recently, sleeping pills have become less and less effective.
After tossing and turning, I still couldn't fall asleep. I looked at the sleeping pills on the bedside again, stretched out my hand halfway and then retracted it.
Chi Lin specifically told her not to take too many sleeping pills.
…
Song Jinqiao hasn't slept well at night recently. When she went to see Chi Lin again, she looked exhausted.
"Your situation has been getting worse and worse recently." Chi Lin said, and then looked at the handsome old man sitting on the sofa over there.
"This...your boyfriend?"
No wonder he thought so, after all, the relationship between these two people was too ambiguous.
Who would kill a boyfriend and girlfriend who are not in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship?
Song Jinqiao paused, thinking about Xuan Ji's unconscious intimate behavior towards her in the past few days, and the kiss that day, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.
Let's say they are boyfriend and girlfriend. They don't even have the procedure to express their feelings. If not, then their direct ambiguous behavior is nothing.
Seeing that Song Jinqiao remained silent, Chi Lin didn't say much.
"If it is really your boyfriend, you can look for him if you can't sleep recently. If he is really the person you like, then his presence may be able to alleviate your recent situation."
Speaking of this, Chi Lin suddenly remembered something and continued: "Have you frequently...forget it, I'll get you some more medicine, and then you go find a professional and ask if there is anything to help you sleep.
Give it a try.”
In fact, Chi Lin originally wanted Song Jinqiao to see her mother less. After all, her mother also had mental problems, which would greatly stimulate her.
But when he thought of what happened to her and her parents, he couldn't speak out.
Forget it, she would definitely not listen to him anyway, so he might as well say something useful.
"By the way, can I talk to him alone?" Under Song Jinqiao's doubtful gaze, Chi Lin glanced at Xuan Ji sitting outside through the glass window.
Song Jinqiao hesitated for a second and then nodded slowly.
Song Jinqiao walked out and sat down next to Xuan Ji.
"Chi Lin called you." She pointed at Chi Lin inside.
Xuan Ji looked at her steadily for two seconds, touched her head, stood up and walked over.
"Your name is Xuan Ji, right? Close the door by the way." Chi Lin smiled very gently.
Song Jinqiao watched the door being closed, a little curious about what the two people inside were saying, but the room was so soundproof that she couldn't hear what was said inside, and could only see the two of them talking through the glass window.
Time passed minute by minute, and Song Jinqiao was sitting on pins and needles.
I don't know how much time passed before there was a voice from the other side of the door, and Song Jinqiao stood up almost instantly.
"How is it? What did he say?" She walked up to Xuan Ji and asked very curiously.
Chi Lin crossed his legs between them and smiled very gently: "Qiao, what I'm talking about is between the doctor and the family. It's confidential. You know I have regulations here."
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