Someone really dared to put ideas on his head.

Josnian stared at the flowers and plants on the ground for a long time, then took off his gloves and took out his mobile phone.

"Help me narrow the scope of the investigation to domestic hospitals and give me the results in one day."

Josnian's pupils narrowed and his face became gloomy.

Rong Jincheng was relatively young and had connections in China other than the United States where he studied. However, Cheng Yuzhi had already ruled out the United States. In other words, Rong Jincheng's friends helped him find the whereabouts of Ye Jiaqi in China.

Rong Jincheng has a lot of tricks up his sleeve, and since he wants something from him, he is unlikely to lie.

There is only one possibility: Ye Jiaqi is really in the country.

Domestic...she will actually return to the country.

Does she think that he will never return to China in his life?

Yes, if he had not recovered his memory, he might have stayed in the United States for the rest of his life, but the fact is that he remembered everything before.

And she turned out to be in the country.

Josnian's breathing quickened, and she was within reach of him.

But his heartbeat is speeding up. Does he still have the nerve to see her?

Jinyuan.

After Rong Jincheng came back, he was in a better mood than ever.

Han Yurou was making snacks in the kitchen, her head lowered, and a strand of hair hanging on the side of her face.

Rong Jincheng walked to the kitchen door, tiptoed, and secretly looked at Han Yurou.

This woman has been with him for more than two years, and she has become more and more sexy. If Han Yurou was a little gentle and sweet before, now Han Yurou is more intellectual and charming.

Even though he was wearing pajamas at the moment, Rong Jincheng's blood was boiling with excitement.

He quietly walked up behind her, and while she wasn't paying attention, he covered her eyes from behind.

"Hey!" Han Yurou was startled, stopped what she was doing, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble."

"You woman." Rong Jincheng took his hands away, "You can't cooperate."

Han Yurou said nothing, lowered her head and continued to make things.

Rong Jincheng turned his face to her side and kissed her cheek a few times: "It smells very good. What perfume did you use today? Is it the bottle I gave you two days ago?"

"No perfume."

"Oh, what to do? Huh?"

"dessert."

"Give me something to eat?"

"Can."

Rong Jincheng's hand became a little erratic and reached into the collar of her pajamas.

Han Yurou frowned: "Don't be like this, this is the kitchen."

"What else? Don't like it? But I really want to eat you now..." Rong Jincheng leaned forward and kissed her cheeks and lips.

"It's night, it's still daytime."

"Are you kidding me? Do I look like the kind of person who is so hungry and thirsty?" Rong Jincheng let her go, "I am in a good mood today. If I complete any big projects in the future, you will think I am very

Is it awesome?"

"Hmm." She responded indifferently, lowering her head and busying herself with the work in hand.

Rong Jincheng became even more happy: "You will soon know how powerful I am. I want to show you that I am not only powerful in bed, but also in the financial circle."

Han Yurou didn't speak or responded.

Although Rong Jincheng didn't care about her, he became unhappy and raised her chin, forcing her to look at him.

"Rourou, tell me... is I good at bed?" His voice was very gentle, with a hint of evil charm, and he looked straight at Han Yurou with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

Han Yurou tried to avert her eyes.

But Rong Jincheng insisted that she look at him and did not give her a chance to escape.
Chapter completed!