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Chapter 65 Hours of Memory

[69 Book Bar - www.] Jian Xun would say that just to give Sister Zhou hope so that she could relieve her stress. As for Yang Gang, Jian Xun asked him for help. At this time, he wanted to give Sister Zhou hope.

It's better than despair. When I got home, I looked at the time and it was already 22 o'clock. I wonder if Yingying slept?

I'm too busy these days, with work and a wedding, and I haven't bothered to visit the hospital. Jian Xun took out his mobile phone, looked for a number, and went to the sofa.

On the coffee table was half a cup of light salt water that he had not finished drinking in the morning. Jian Xun picked it up and drank it all in one go. He put his cell phone to his ear and listened patiently to the waiting sounds inside.

"Xiao Xun..." sounded three times, and Feng Ying's gentle voice came from the other end.

Jian Xun on the other end smiled and said, "Ying, are you sleeping?"

"No, I was thinking of you too and was about to call you."

Jian Xun was even happier when he heard this, "It goes without saying that we have a tacit understanding!"

Taking off her shoes, Jian Xun simply lay on the sofa, being hugged by the softness, which made her feel sleepy. "I was going to call you a long time ago, but I just went to the bar with my colleagues to chat about something, and I was still worried.

Disturbing your rest..."

The two girls were busy chatting about their current situation. After hanging up the phone, Feng Ying looked at Chu Zhen'en who was sitting on the bedside with a smile, "Xiao Xun said I just finished hanging out with my colleagues. I'm so tired now that I can hardly open my eyes."

"She seems to like that kind of place..." For those noisy places, Chu Zhen'en doesn't go there very often unless necessary.

He remembered that he had met her by chance in a bar last time. At that time, he didn't know whether she was really drunk or just because of her nature. He clearly remembered that she was holding a man's arm that night, leaning on his arm intimately, with a shy look on her face. Later, he followed

When he went back, he saw her joking and saying goodbye to the man again. When he finally arrived at the rental house, he heard her speak clearly and clearly, thinking quickly and not being drunk at all.

A woman who drinks, indulges, loves to go to bars, and deals with men is not a woman whom Chu Zhen'en has the slightest fondness for, and she even dislikes her a little.

Chu Yan'en was lost in thought. Feng Ying curled her lips and leaned on his shoulder gently, "Xiao Xun doesn't go to that kind of place every day. She just said that it was because her colleague encountered something troublesome at work that she accompanied her.

Just go and relieve your boredom. By the way, Xiaoxun said you are going back to your hometown to visit relatives this week, right? I don’t know if you saw two big star fruit trees planted in front of the building last time when you went to my house. This time

Please pay attention and pick some fruits for me. By this time, they should be bearing fruits."

"Is there a star fruit tree there? I really didn't notice it."

He only remembered that there were two very strong magnolia trees downstairs in Jian Xun's house. The fragrance of those flowers came up from downstairs and could be smelled in the whole house. When he got up in the morning, the air was so good that he had never moved in his life.

Although the thought of living there was fleeting, the fresh and beautiful feeling was not only pleasant, but extremely comfortable.

Feng Ying leaned against Chu Yan'en's arms, and her thin white hand gently stirred the corner of his clothes, "Yes, Xiao Xun said they are still there. It's the taste of childhood. I haven't eaten it for a long time."

, I miss them so much.”

"Okay, I'll pick them all off and give them to your little kitten." Chu Zhen'en kissed the tip of Feng Ying's small nose affectionately, making Feng Ying curl up in his arms and smile sweetly.

"Here, let's take a look and see which ones you like."

After being intimate for a while, Chu Yan'en let go of his embrace. He swiped the touch screen again and clicked through the wedding photos he and Jian Xun took one by one for Feng Ying to see.
Chapter completed!
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