The man did not look at Qian Xiaojue for too long. In her confused gaze, he easily opened her cold hands and put them into the quilt.

It was clearly hot in August, but the air conditioner in the room was colder than her hands.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Qian Xiaojue's eyes... If this man is not an important person for him, who is she? Where should she go? Who can tell her?

There was a faint confusion in her eyes, and this confusion made the man who had already let go of her hand suddenly reach out and gently pinch her chin, forcing her to look up at herself, and then the man vomited and said, "I am your fiancé, have you even forgotten this?"

The man's finger abdomen was a little rough, and the skin on Qian Xiaojue's chin was a little painful.

But she was so scared by the man's answer that she even ignored the pain in her chin.

"Fiancé?" How could she believe it!

Will this man in front of me who has an extraordinary appearance and momentum be her fiancé?

She is his fiancée?

Yes, she forgot everything, but she is not a fool, no unmarried couple is like them...

Her disbelief was too strong, and even if she didn't say it, he could see what she meant clearly.

He was not in a hurry, but stared at her and said slowly: "We spend very little time together, but I don't need to lie to you about being an unmarried couple. After all, no one is willing to make up a wife for themselves."

His meaning is very obvious. Does such an excellent man as him need to cheat women to get a wife? Of course it is impossible. Qian Xiaojue believes that as long as he gently moves a finger, there will be a group of women waiting for her to marry, and they will definitely be everyone with family background and appearance. It is impossible for him to be like this... He has forgotten who he is.

"Okay... tell me, how old am I? What's my name? Who else is there in my family? When did we get engaged? How did we... get together?"

Staring at the man in front of her, she couldn't ask "How to love each other". How could his cold look fall in love with her? She couldn't think about it.

The man loosened his fingers and let go of Qian Xiaojue's chin. As Qian Xiaojue smiled secretly, he gently crawled into the quilt and held her warmer hand.

Qian Xiaojue shrank and wanted to take it back again, but unexpectedly he held it tighter and firmer than the last time.

Qian Xiaojue looked at him, but he looked at her with great peace, as if he was not moved by her eyes at all, but said more calmly: "You are twenty years old this year, and I have been waiting for you."

I have been waiting for you... Qian Xiaojue's mind flashed with the concept of "The legal age of a woman's marriage must not be less than 20 years old", and his face suddenly turned red. What he said meant... He has been waiting for her to get married?

Qian Xiaojue didn't know how beautiful and seductive she was at the moment even though she was lying on the bed with a little disorganized hair, but her skin was as snow, hair was as ink, and her cheeks were as cherry blossoms. The collar buttons of the sick clothes were slightly open to reveal her faint crystal clavicle. She was so beautiful and seductive that she was at this moment.

The man looked away from the sight that fell on her collar, held her hand tighter, and paused before slowly saying: "You are an orphan, without family. We met on a not-so-quiet night. I chased you hard and rushed into a dead end, and then you agreed to my proposal."

Qian Xiaojue frowned. He said it was more straightforward, more like a knife, and his wording was also a bit problematic. She didn't know whether his words were true or false, but she felt that he had no reason to lie to him. She frowned and asked her again: "Where is my name? Where is your name?"

"My name is Helianqing...Your name is Qian Xiaojue."
Chapter completed!