Chapter 937
Reborn into Young Master Huo's Little Fairy
Li Xia frowned and muttered softly,â Master Yan looks like a playboy.ââ
Mrs. Li immediately denied it.â Heâs not a playboy. Xiaxia, when you were with him, he almost gave you the stars in the sky!â
Li Xiaâs almond-shaped eyes revealed an imperceptible smile.â Is that so?â
âYes.â Mother Li looked at Yan Zhou.â Xiao Yan, quickly say something!â
Yan Zhou held Li Xiaâs little hand.â Xiaxia, youâre the only one in my heart. Trust me, okay?â
Wei Yi had already reacted. He walked over and grabbed Li Xiaâs other arm.â Xiaxia, donât believe him. Heâs a famous playboy with countless women. Iâm the only one whoâs true to you!ââ
Li Xia shook off Wei Yiâs hand and said with a tense face,â Will my mother harm me again?â
Hearing Li Xiaâs words, Mother Li smiled in relief.
Yan Zhou held Li Xiaâs hand and walked out.
Wei Yi saw Li Xia holding Yan Zhouâs hand back, and his eyes revealed a look of surprise.
Didnât she forget about Yan Zhou?
Why didnât she break free from his hand and even held it back?
Also, didnât she drink that glass of wine? Why was she fine, but he was?
Wei Yi reacted. He seemed to have understood something and immediately picked up his phone to take a look.
Sure enough, all the photos of him and Li Xia had been deleted!@@novelbin@@
It turned out that she had not lost her memory. She had deliberately pretended to have lost her memory to delete the photos of the two of them in his hands!
The photos were deleted, and all the things that he had spent with Li Xia in the past had become memories!
She was so heartless!
Wei Yi closed his eyes, a hint of sadness in his eyes.
He knew that he and Li Xia would never be together again in this lifetime!
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On the way back to the capital.
Mother Li, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, looked at Yan Zhou and Li Xia in the back seat several times.
âXiao Yan, Xiaxia still hasnât recalled what happened after she turned eighteen. You have to pay more attention!â
Yan Zhou glanced at the little fox girl beside him.â Donât worry, Auntie. I will.ââ
Because she was worried that Li Xia would not want to return to the Li family, Yan Zhou suggested that Li Xia go to his house. Mother Li did not object.
âXiao Yan, I donât mind Xiaxia going to your house, but you canât take advantage of her. Some things can only be done after you get married, okay?â
Yan Zhou nodded.â I know, Auntie.ââ
Li Xiaâs long hair blocked his ears, and his face was slightly red.
What was her mother worried about? Even if Yan Zhou wanted to do something to her, he had to get her permission, right?
After arriving at the capital, Yan Zhou brought Li Xia to his house.
Yan Zhouâs apartment was four to five hundred square meters and was on the top floor of the best residential area.
The 180-degree floor-to-ceiling window had a wide view, and the decor was in a modern style with high-grade gray.
Li Xia ran to the floor-to-ceiling window and exclaimed,â Yan Zhou, the scenery outside your house is so beautiful.ââ
Yan Zhou walked behind Li Xia, his hands wrapped around her waist from behind, his chin pressed against the top of her head, and said in a low and hoarse voice,â If you like it, come and be the hostess here!ââ
Li Xia patted the manâs hand that was wrapped around her waist.â Dream on. Other than your mother, I donât even know who else is in the Yan family!â
âMy father and mother divorced a long time ago. I lived with my grandmother when I was young. My father got married a few years ago and has his own family. If you agree to marry me, Iâll take you to see my grandmother.â
Li Xia turned around and looked at the handsome man in front of him. His lips curled into a smile.â I still want to be in a relationship for a few more years. At least wait until I finish studying before we get married.ââ
Yan Zhou took Li Xiaâs hand and kissed her fingertips.â Sure, but Xiaxia, Iâm a normal man. I donât have platonic relationships.ââ
Li Xiaâs long eyelashes trembled.â You promised my mother. Donât do anything rash.â
Yan Zhou let out a low laugh.âI wonât mess around, but I can at least kiss you, right?â
Before Li Xia could say anything, Yan Zhou pressed her against the French window and kissed her pink lips.