Chapter 1187 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing
Chapter 1189
Her fingers curled slightly, and for some reason, she felt very at ease.
The bedroom was filled with the faint smell of tobacco.
And the smell of tobacco also made her feel familiar.
She had this feeling when Zhan Qing smoked before.
But at that time, this feeling was not so strong.
Qiaoqiao still got out of bed.
She walked behind Zhan Qing, and their figures appeared on the French window...
In the smoke, Qiaoqiao saw Zhan Qing's deep eyes, looking at herself on the glass.
Qiaoqiao stretched out her fingers and shook them there, and a vague shadow appeared on the glass window.
"Before I lost my memory, I had short hair and dressed as a man..."
Qiaoqiao said lightly, and the movement of shaking her fingers did not stop.
"And just last night, a picture appeared in my mind."
I have done it before, and last night was the first time.
Zhan Qing's slender fingers held the cigarette, and he did not put it in his mouth again, but just held it there.
The cigarette ash was a lot, and he didn't move at all...
He stood there like a stone statue, and Qiaoqiao regained his consciousness...
That night should be the night they were in the hotel, the real first time.
Because he asked those questions, Qiaoqiao had memories in her mind, is that right?
Or was it because Qiaoqiao was carsick and her mind was confused, which caused this situation.
Zhan Qing didn't know, but he could have memories of the past.
This was indeed a surprising existence.
This might be the best arrangement and the best gift from God.
Because all experts say that it is unlikely to restore memory.
But happiness came so suddenly.
"So, we not only know each other, but also have a very close relationship. After all, we went to bed..."
Zhan Qing's reaction made Qiaoqiao confirm again that her guess was right.
Qiaoqiao reached out and gently circled Zhan Qing's waist.
"If there was no such picture, I would have killed you long ago just because of what you did to me last night!"
Just because of that picture, Qiaoqiao thought of many things, many, many things.
Zhan Qing extinguished the cigarette in his hand...
Zhan Qing turned around, and Qiaoqiao still hugged his waist.
Zhan Qing lifted Qiaoqiao's chin, and she just looked up at him.
There was waiting in her blurred eyes, waiting for Zhan Qing to give her an answer.
"You used to... call me Uncle Nine!"
Zhan Qing spoke, with a slight bitterness in his low voice.
But the current situation made Zhan Qing a little confused.
He never thought that Qiaoqiao would have the signs of recovering her memory.
All of them didn't want her to suffer, so they kept it a secret.
They didn't want her to feel pain because she couldn't remember the past and these people.
She must be told about the things before she lost her memory, but she should be told after she is familiar with everyone.
But now she has fragments of memory, which is a big surprise for Zhan Qing and everyone.
How many times, Zhan Qing couldn't help but say to Qiaoqiao, "I am your Uncle Nine..." This sentence.
Now he can finally say it...
Qiaoqiao's eyes didn't fluctuate after hearing this.
If she and Zhan Qing really have a relationship, she will say why her body doesn't reject him.
This is why she didn't mind Zhan Qing kissing her and hugging her.
It turns out that this man is really hers!
"Zhan Shu..." Qiaoqiao's voice was choked with sobs, and she couldn't ask the question.