Listening to her unfamiliar name, the inexplicable dull pain lingers in her heart and cannot be removed.

Li Mohan reached out to hold her, and Ye Jiuliang was shaking, and his thin body crashed into his arms.

Her forehead hit his jaw, and she frowned and couldn't help but bare her teeth.

Li Mohan lowered his eyes and looked at her slightly red forehead. His cold and hard tone was filled with an undetected gentleness, "Stop making trouble, it's time to go back."

Breaking free from his hand, Ye Jiuliang murmured to himself, "Mobile phone, my phone."

Wei Nan walked over and stood beside Gusino.

He looked at Ye Jiuliang, who was drunk and unconscious, and asked curiously, "How much did Madam drink?"

"Look at the ones on the ground for yourself." Gusino raised his jaw lightly and signaled.

Seeing the sea surface that was nowhere two steps away from her, Li Mohan reached out and grabbed her again, pressing the person in his arms, "You are drunk, what are you doing when you are looking for your phone?"

It smells like alcohol, how much did I drink.

Ye Jiuliang shook his head and said in a daze, "I'm not drunk, who said that labor and capital are drunk? I want to call Li Mohan and call him."

I was so drunk that I said I wasn't drunk.

Li Mohan grabbed her waving hands and became more patient, "What are you doing when you call him?"

"It's snowing. He said that if it's snowing, we'll get the certificate and get the certificate..." As she said that, fog was condensed in her clear eyes, and her disguised strength was still unsuccessful.

"He is a liar."

Crystal tears fell on the back of his hand, gradually fainting, burning his heart.

Li Mohan looked at her red eyes, and his heart suddenly tightened and it hurt.

Suddenly, Jiang Yisheng's words echoed in his mind, "You can't bear to leave. If you haven't lost your memory, today is the day when you and Jiuliang get the marriage certificate. You have made an agreement that you will go and get the marriage certificate on the day when the snow in the capital first occurs."

The collar was suddenly grabbed, and Li Mohan came to his senses and bumped into the woman's self-deprecating smile.

"Do you know? Li Mohan, that bad guy, he remembers everything about me, but he forgets me. Is it funny?"

The tears that he had been holding back burst out again, and the hoarse voice growled hysterically.

"Li Mohan forgot Ye Jiuliang, he forgot to promise me, he said he would stay with me all the time, he lied to me, lied to me."

Not far away, Gusino covered his lips, and tears flashed in his eyes.

"Ajiu."

Her Ajiu is the stupidest, and at least she says she is fine, but in fact she is already heartbroken and numb.

Wei Nan stood there in a daze, looking at the collapsed Ye Jiuliang, as a big man, couldn't help but have red eyes.

It should have been a festive day, but now it has become a tragedy, and it is difficult for anyone to accept it.

"Let me go, let go." Shaking away Li Mohan's hand, Ye Jiuliang fell to the ground, shaking snowflakes.

Li Mohan looked at her thin sweater, her tight and thin lips moved, but she still didn't make any sound.

Half kneeled on the ground with her slender legs bent, Li Mohan took off his coat, shook off the thin snow from her coat, and put it on her shoulders.

"You're drunk, are we okay?" The magnetic voice softened a little, and it seemed even deeper in the middle of the night.

The loose coat retains his warmth and a faint and quiet fragrance.

A familiar aura lingered on the tip of her nose, identifying that it was the only one of Li Mohan. Ye Jiuliang shook his head, and a hint of clarity slid across his hazy eyes.

Looking at the man who was so close to him, Ye Jiuliang's rosy lips spread out and smiled, and she reached out to his face.

"Li Mohan."

The inaudible sound was swept away by the cold wind.

The cold fingertips touched his cheeks, Li Mohan's eyes were slightly darker, and his back was frozen, and he did not dodge or dodge.

Ye Jiuliang supported himself and rushed towards him. The two fell to the snow. The moonlight stretched out the overlapping figures of the two, and the black coat lay alone on the side.

Ye Jiuliang pressed against his forehead, his breath was stained with alcohol, and his soft voice was slightly hoarse, "I don't want a teddy bear anymore. I just want you, can I exchange all my motorcycles for you?"

The tone of prayer was extremely humble, and Li Mohan's deep dark eyes flashed through the dark dark light.

He stretched out his hand in a trait, rubbed the corners of her red eyes, and wiped away the stars and tears.

When he woke up yesterday, he couldn't remember any of the people in the room, and the blank memories made him inexplicably irritated.

Later, she hurriedly broke into the dining room, into his room, and even hung it on him and refused to let go. When she was surprised by her boldness, he inexplicably felt that she was so familiar.

When I saw her coming out of the window last night, I was so angry that I jumped up by her, but there was an unknown secret joy in my heart.

Perhaps, they didn't lie to him. He really loved this little girl without amnesia. At least only her approach would not upset him.

With the deep thoughts in his eyes, Li Mohan held her and stood up. The movements of flowing water shocked him, "The weather is cold, get up first and put on your coat, huh?"

Late at night, the cold wind became more and more bitter, and her clear and jade-like little face gradually lost its color.

Ye Jiuliang raised his hand and hugged his neck, staring at him with long narrow eyes, and smiled in a daze, "You haven't answered me yet, can I exchange my motorcycle for you, Li Mohan?"

After looking at her stubborn eyes for a while, Li Mohan opened his thin lips lightly, "Okay."

At this moment, time suddenly stopped.

"You agree, you can't go back on your word, otherwise I'll go find a little brother and find a hundred of them to make you angry." Ye Jiuliang smiled with satisfaction and kissed his lips.

“…”

Li Mohan's eyes were slightly condensed, and her breath remained on his lips.

In a trance, she lowered her head and crawled towards his chest, "Mo, it's so cold."

Li Mohan's tense face relaxed a little, and he reached out to grab the coat, grabbed her hand and helped her put it on.

Fortunately, she finally cooperated this time.

The clothes were quickly put on, and the oversized size was like a child who was stealing adult clothes on her.

Li Mohan looked at her dozing off, and smiles appeared on the corner of her lips, "Can you go back?"

"Hug me." She stretched out her hand at him and called out without hesitation.

Li Mohan was a little amused and crying, "Can't you leave by yourself?"

"I'm hungry and have no strength." Ye Jiuliang shook his head and said.

Inadvertently, she glanced at Wei Nan standing beside her and urged, "Hurry up, or I'll let him hug you."

Wei Nan, “…”

People stand here, and the pot comes from the sky.

A beam of cold light came, and Wei Nan turned his neck with difficulty, met the dark cold eyes, and swallowed.

Madam, don’t cheat people, he wants to live a few more years.

Li Mohan withdrew his gaze lightly, rolled his iron arm and easily picked up the person up.
Chapter completed!