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Ling Jiajia raised his head, but accidentally bumped into his black hole-like eyes. This kind of eyes can only be seen when he is clear. Why, at this time, his eyes are so...

Did he regain his memory?

Ling Jiajia was frightened by her own thoughts, and immediately opened her eyes wide, trying to see more clearly, but Detective An suddenly returned to her usual expression.

Seeing the handsome man in front of her, playing around in the hall with a child in her arms, she shook her head, but she still couldn't compare the young detective An in front of her with the young detective An who had recovered her memory.This is simply a sky and a ground.

"Hey, hello, hello, Xiaojing Xiaojing, what are you doing?"

While the family downstairs was playing, there was noise from upstairs.

"clap clap"

An Xiaojing didn't know what was wrong, so she rushed downstairs in her pajamas.Luo Jundong followed her, walking left and right for a while, lest she accidentally fall down.

But An Xiaojing, who was running ahead, didn't care about the mood of the man behind him at all, let alone seeing Luo Jundong's worried eyes.

But these, Ling Jiajia saw all of them.She curled her lips into a weird smile.

"Gudong." An Zhenshao took a step back holding Xiao Mengmeng, and then two similar faces, one big and one small, looked at each other, as if they were saying that this woman was so scary.

Suddenly, Ling Jiajia looked at him with a look.

An Zhenshao smiled: "Honey, I'm going to the kitchen to make dinner."

At that moment, Detective An hugged Lin Xiaomeng and slipped directly into the kitchen.

"Xiaojing." Ling Jiajia waved to An Xiaojing immediately after seeing An Detective Shao running away.

Sure enough, An Xiaojing always cared about Ling Jiajia. As soon as she heard Ling Jiajia calling her, she immediately calmed down, with a charming smile on her cute little face.

Damn it, this woman values ​​friends over sex.

Standing in the stairwell, Luo Jundong looked at the two women downstairs hugging each other tightly, and he wanted the stairwell to itch with hatred.The hand holding the handrail was tight. If he tried too hard, the handrail would be crushed by him.

Ling Jiajia was held in An Xiaojing's arms, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Luo Jundong's cannibalistic eyes.

Hehe, sure enough, this man fell in love with An Xiaojing as she thought, but this stupid woman hasn't found out yet.

Hey, love is such a wonderful thing.Lingaga herself couldn't help sighing.Then he made a face at Luo Jundong behind An Xiaojing.

How about it?How about it?I ask Xiaojing to do whatever she wants, can you do it?Are you okay?

damn it.Sensing Lingaga's contemptuous eyes, he clenched his teeth, almost breaking his own silver teeth.

Okay, good Lingaga, remember it for me.

Luo Jundong also returned her gaze.

"Xiaojing, you can't be so rude when you have a child." Lingajia pulled An Xiaojing to sit on the sofa, and the two women chatted as if they were talking about family matters. "Don't get angry because of some people." As she spoke, she put her little hand on An Xiaojing's stomach, stroking it repeatedly.

Damn it, Luo Junqi is jealous, he is so jealous, this damn woman can approach An Xiaojing casually, and speak ill of him to An Xiaojing casually.But An Xiaojing, who was his wife, was very lifeless and didn't stop, but nodded in agreement.

"By the way, I'll take you on a blind date when you look better." Ling Jiajia rubbed An Xiaojing's belly while blinking at her in a direction Luo Jundong didn't see.

When Luo Jundong heard this, his whole body exploded in an instant.

"Damn it, Ling Jiajia, what are you talking about? You're saying one more word and I'm going to kick you out of the house directly."

Luo Jundong couldn't care about how many steps he had not finished walking, he just jumped off the stairs and rushed to Ling Jiajia like a rocket.

Ling Jiajia only felt a sudden gust of wind in front of her eyes, and then An Xiaojing who was in front of her ran into Luo Jundong's arms at some point.