Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

An Qijiu clenched her hand, as if afraid of her running away.

"Didn't we live together all the time? You forgot?"

"When did it happen?" Chong Ai asked.

An Qijiu reached out and took her into his arms, and said, "I remembered some things from the past these days."

"I dated you a year ago, and we've been living together since then, and then you quarreled with me, and then kicked me out."

He cooks food for her every day, and the two often have dinner together and go for a walk downstairs.

At night she would lie in his arms and watch ghost movies together.

When she saw a terrifying plot, she would get scared into his arms, he would hold her and gently pat her on the back to tell her that it was all fake.

"I know it's wrong, let's just pass on the past, okay?" The man's deep eyes stared at her, with expectations and faint requests in it.

Chong Ai was still confused, the original owner's memory and plane plot had nothing to do with it.

[Host, I think he is sick and his brain is broken. These are all made up, and his acting skills are comparable to Oscar winners. 】

ill? Make up? Did you imagine it yourself?

Chong Ai pondered slightly, maybe he really had a brain, no, there was a mental problem.

Modern society has a schizophrenic personality called paranoia.

There are many kinds of paranoia: some patients will think about things that are not actually related to him, and think that they are related to him.

And some people feel that the surrounding people and bad people are tracking and monitoring him, framed, poisoned... In a word, self-feeling →_→ always want to harm me.

Some patients feel that they are super awesome, delusional that they are the richest man in the world, the president of the country, and a hidden agent.

There are all kinds of delusions. The man holding her at the moment may have love delusions, a very perverted idea, and there should be another strong suggestive delusion.

She is his girlfriend, he must have imagined it himself.

It was the first time she met him that day, but he said that he had been living with her, and most of them were sick.

"Fu Nuan." The man hugged her tightly and said, "Let's never quarrel again, okay? I'll cook you a lot of delicious food, and I'll support you in whatever you want."

"Let go of me first." Chong Ai stretched out his hand and pushed him, saying, "It's time for us to go back."

Hugs and hugs outside, passers-by all looked over.

An Qijiu glanced coldly at their passers-by, then let go of her hand reluctantly and held her hand instead.

He hasn't slept well in the hospital these past few days, and he wanted to go home and sleep with her soft and sweet.

When the two walked to the bus booth and waited for the bus by the roadside.

An Qijiu asked, "You didn't come with my car?"

Chong Ai glanced at him and said, "I don't know where your car is. Besides, you didn't give me the car keys."

The original owner hadn't taken the driver's license yet, so she wanted to go racing, but unfortunately she didn't have the chance.

When An Qijiu thought about it, she frowned and said, "We may go to the police station."

He parked his car outside the community that day and was left unattended for several days. It is estimated that he had been pulled away by the traffic police at this time.

Chong Ai knew what to do when he heard the words, and said, "Then go to the police station first."

When the fine was paid and the impounded car was taken out, it was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon. The two went to the supermarket together to buy some things and returned home.

Chong Ai rested on the sofa, An Qijiu took the initiative to pick up things and walked into the kitchen.