The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

But just getting along these days, they also know how young Ji Ji is indifferent.

He utters nothing to anyone, whether men or women.

Especially the maids who wanted to get close to him and then climbed the bed were thrown into the countryside extremely miserably.

Privately, even a servant called Ji Mingyu "Cold Noodles Shura".

But at this moment, Cold Noodles Shura was so gentle and gentle on a woman.

This... isn't this really dazzling them?

However, even if they were shocked and doubtful, none of these people dared to show it.

Ji Mingyu walked into the living room with Suxi, and was about to order the next man to prepare supper.

Who knows, Uncle Liu, the housekeeper of the Ji family, came forward and told him: "Master, there is something you need to tell you."

Ji Mingyu nodded slightly, motioning him to say now.

Uncle Liu was about to speak, and when he looked up, he saw Suxi standing beside him, but his face suddenly showed shock.

"What's the matter?" Ji Mingyu didn't like other people staring at Xi'er. She frowned, and her whole body became a bit cold.

Uncle Liu suddenly recovered, and panicked: "No... no, young master... I'm sorry, but this lady's appearance... it seems, really seems!"

Uncle Liu kept mumbling, but he spoke a little incoherently.

Even Puxi showed a surprised look.

At this moment, suddenly, two small figures flew down from above like lightning, and suddenly rushed into the arms of Puxi.

"My dear!!"

"Mother, we miss you so much!!"

"Mother, how can you leave us and come here?"

The chirping voice made Suxi feel a trance.

She didn't even have time to see the few figures rushing into her arms, and there was an unstoppable fever in her eyes.

what happened?

Why does her heart feel so sour, so hot and soft?

It's as if she's been called this tens of thousands of times in her dream, and she's embraced her tens of thousands of times in her dream?

Su Xi took a deep breath, stiffened and pushed the two away, and asked in a dumb voice: "What do you call me?"

"My dear?" Tangtang held Suxi's hand, shaking and unwilling to let go, and her small face was full of joy. "My dear, Tangtang misses you so much!"

Su Xi wanted to say that he didn't have such a big daughter.

But looking at the face that is similar to her in sugar and sugar, she couldn't really tell.

If it wasn't her daughter, why would she look so much like her?

But when did she have a daughter?

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Guoguo also held Suxi's hand and asked in doubt, "Ah, yes, I remembered, Uncle Yueze said, you may lose your memory, so mother, you are now Amnesia, have you forgotten us?"

"No!" Tang Tang shouted anxiously, "I don't want my mother to forget us! Mother, I'm sugar!"

Guoguo also looked up at the little Jun face that was exactly the same as Ji Mingyu: "Mother, I am Guoguo, do you really remember us? What about the egg brother? Uncle Koike? Grandpa and grandma? What? Don’t you remember?"

"And dad, don't you even remember dad?"

With the names in Guoguo's mouth popping out, Suxi just felt that there were countless pictures in his mind and then torn and exploded.

The burning energy spread in her body.