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Pang Tianxiao also anxiously surrounded Zhao Fengjiao and the amnesiac beauty, wanting to come forward to help, but he didn't dare to reach out.

Although Pang Tianxiao was a little surprised that the amnesia beauty would not get sick early or late, and he insisted on getting sick when he was having a good time and was about to enter a deeper communication, the concern for the amnesia beauty would obviously be better than blame.

While saying softly, Zhao Fengjiao glared at Pang Tianxiao and said, "Grandma, fat man, aren't you depressed now? You won't be crying and snot flowing together? Why don't you go back to your room and make a fuss like this? With my mother's previous temper, I want to kick you to death!"

Pang Tianxiao was stunned, and then smiled bitterly and shook his head. Now that the beauties of amnesia have become like this, the butcher will naturally not be stupid enough to argue with Zhao Fengjiao at this time.

It is true that the last sentence of the amnesia beauty gave Pang Tianxiao endlessly to do the damn perverted second-transfer occupation task, but it caused the amnesia beauty to get sick, and Pang Tianxiao could not rush back to the room to continue the task heartlessly.

However, Zhao Fengjiao had already issued an order to expel guests. Pang Tianxiao hesitated for a while, finally gritted his teeth and turned his head to rush towards his bedroom.

Just as Pang Tianxiao's hand was pressed on the handle of his room door and was about to push open the door and go in, the beautiful amnesiac suddenly screamed.

"My name is Chen Xinyu, my name is Chen Xinyu, ah... my head hurts so much, Sister Jiao, you split my head, it hurts me to death."

Pang Tianxiao was stunned on the spot in an instant, and his heart felt like he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors, and he had all kinds of tastes.

It seems that the amnesia-loss beauty has regained her memory. Whether it is due to the identity of a colleague or the identity of an admirer of an amnesia-loss beauty, Pang Tianxiao should be happy.

Moreover, although he has no status, the amnesia beauty is Pang Tianxiao's perfect master in games. Pang Tianxiao also urgently hopes that the amnesia beauty can recover his memory, thereby conducting systematic game operation training for him and thus improving his game level.

However, from another perspective, beauties of the level of amnesia will never be lonely before they have amnesia. When she recovered her memory, Pang Tianxiao was less confident in her body shape for the first time.

"Don't think about it, little sister! Don't think about it, I remember what your name is. Don't think about it anymore. Your memory will come back to you in a few days! I'm begging you, okay? Little sister, don't think about it!"

Zhao Fengjiao's sudden roar made Pang Tianxiao, who was immersed in the conflicting mood, suddenly woke up, and rushed to the sofa in two steps in three steps.

I saw Zhao Fengjiao trying hard to hug the amnesia-loss beauty, but the amnesia-loss beauty was struggling desperately, and constantly tugging her long hair with her hands.

Her long hair, like a waterfall, was already scratched by the amnesia beauty herself and was messy. The ground was covered with the hair pulled off by the amnesia beauty.

Zhao Fengjiao's tears were almost shedding. Although she usually faced Pang Tianxiao, her martial arts value was at least 10, but she encountered the same martial arts value of more than 10, and she was currently in a madness. Zhao Fengjiao still couldn't deal with it, and her coat was almost falling off.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? I was sleeping in a daze. I vaguely heard the movement from the living room. When I got up, I saw that the movement was really not small. What's wrong?" Xiaowen walked out with her sleepy eyes open. When she saw the scene in the living room, she immediately lost all sleep.

Zhao Fengjiao roared angrily: "Grandma, why don't you have eyes? Come and help!"

"It's so unsavory. In order to fight for a fat man, you fight with your little sister..." Xiaowen seemed very disdainful.

Pang Tianxiao glared at Xiaowen and said angrily: "Damn, my little sister has recovered her memory, but her head is also starting to hurt and she is sick! Why don't you hurry up!"

"Ah!" Xiaowen's hand was almost stuffed into her mouth, and then she rushed forward.

But while pulling, Xiaowen was kicked to the sofa opposite by the amnesia-losing beauty, and she couldn't be afraid of being hummed for a long time.

Seeing the amnesiac beauty tearing more and more hair, Pang Tianxiao frowned, walked over with a big stroll, reached out and grabbed Zhao Fengjiao's collar, threw it back, and ordered without any doubt: "Get out of the way!"

Zhao Fengjiao was shocked and angry, shouting: "Fatty, grandma, what do you want to do?"

Pang Tianxiao did not answer Zhao Fengjiao's words, but instead slashed the back of the amnesiac beauty with a palm knife.

The hysterical amnesiac beauty finally lay softly on the sofa.

Pang Tianxiao stretched out his hand and held the right wrist of the amnesiac beauty, with a light brow relaxed, and said lightly: "Boss, thank you for your hard work, you should make some water, and it is best to make it salt water. If you don't work, add some fresh orange juice and edible salt to boiled water.

Xiaowen sister, come back to the room to get a blanket, ask for a blanket, not an electric blanket.

Everyone probably has to work harder tonight. I guess my little sister will wake up in an hour or two. I don’t know what will happen when I wake up.”

For a whole night, Pang Tianxiao, Zhao Fengjiao and Xiaowen were all guarding in front of the sofa. Fortunately, the amnesiac beauty slept very calmly and did not move for a night, which made Zhao Fengjiao ask Pang Tianxiao at least ten times if he used too much force.

At around five o'clock in the morning, there was movement next door. Pang Tianxiao felt guilty and saw that the amnesia-lossing beauty was normal, so he took the initiative to use weight loss as an excuse to go to the community to run as soon as possible.

Zhao Fengjiao naturally would not refuse Pang Tianxiao's request for physical beauty.

Pang Tianxiao ran in the community for an entire hour and a half before coming back. When he reached the thirteenth floor where Zhao Fengjiao's house was located, the neighbor next door still heard the sound of "bang, bang" pretending to be muffled, and the neighbor next door cursing sounds.

He sneaked into Zhao Fengjiao's house quietly. Zhao Fengjiao happened to be at Chiguan, glaring at Pang Tianxiao viciously, and said dissatisfiedly: "Grandma, fat man, the phone rings later, you can solve it yourself."

Pang Tianxiao shrugged, stretched his head and looked at the living room, and asked in a low voice: "Damn it, boss, where is the little sister?"

Zhao Fengjiao imitated Pang Tianxiao's appearance, shrugged and said, "I woke up, said nothing, just went to the bathroom to take a shower."

Pang Tianxiao was about to bypass Zhao Fengjiao and walked into the room, but Zhao Fengjiao stopped him disdainfully and said, "Grandma, fat man, be honest!"

Pang Tianxiao had no choice but to laugh awkwardly, and slutted his way into the living room, sitting on the sofa.

Not long after, the amnesiac beauty walked out of the bathroom with wet wearing a bath towel, and Pang Tianxiao stood up immediately.
Chapter completed!