Chapter 1295 (1/2)

”Don't mention her. The boy of the drug gang came here to let you stay for a while, but I refused.”

After a pause, Jiang Shang looked at Fu Qisen again: ”is she with us?”

Su Xiao did not understand this meaning, he also followed Jiang Shang to see Fu Qisen.

”Well?”

Fu Qisen pondered for a while: ”who do you like to follow?”

”You mean, in what capacity do I appear?”

Su Xiao thought: ”since it's the night family that invited the major forces, this time everyone has seen me. I'd better follow the poison gang.”

”Poison Gang?”

Jiang Shang tut twice, as if he knew something secret.

”Well, you can follow them.”

I didn't expect that Fu Qisen didn't object. Jiang Shang smacked his tongue slightly. I couldn't help sighing.

”Aren't you afraid your wife will be sold again by those gangsters?”

Fu Qisen has been worried about the fact that the drug gang secretly takes Su Xiao to recover his memory. He hasn't settled with those boys yet.

Jiang Shang doesn't know Fu Qisen's stinginess. At this time, he can't help but let Su Xiao follow them.

Su Xiaobai glanced at him: ”I asked them to take me that time. After all, I don't remember anything. I'm still in such a strange place. You probably won't know that kind of fear.”

As soon as Jiang Shang heard it, he moved his mouth. It seemed that he wanted to refute it. Then he remembered something. Finally, the words turned into a sigh. Just think he didn't hear.

...

when she was ready to go to bed at night, Su Xiao sat beside the bed in a daze.

What Jiang Shang said today is really incredible. It's not that she has no memory, it's just too vague. So it's not clear at all about these things.

Hearing the sound of the door, Su Xiao recovered.

Fu Qisen didn't go out after he came back today. They talked in the room all afternoon.

Su Xiao looks back, Fu Qisen is wearing a cream bath towel, his hair is still wet, drop by drop. The bath towel was not properly tied. Slightly open, revealing the abdominal muscles with healthy skin color inside.

Su Xiao looked with a sneer: ”what's the matter? Do you want to be a good man to me this evening

”Well? That's good, too. ”

Fu Qisen threw the towel into her hand, and he came over obediently.

”So it's your turn.”