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Chapter 977: Chapter 977 What Kind of mory Is This?

Years later, he sat in the car and saw her standing at the crosswalk, her hair tousled by the wind…

Like having found a precious treasure restored to him, he frequently drove to her school and took her to eat all the delicacies the capital had to offer.

Taking showers at school was a challenge for her, but for him, it was an opportunity. He quickly built a rmaid swimming pool at ho, brought her back, and lured her with the rmaid swimming pool, tricking her from boarding school to commuting, and then to nightly passionate encounters…

She loved street food stalls, so he put aside his dignified deanor and accompanied her to eat at every street food stall in the capital, eating until he got diarrhea and was hospitalized, yet he refused to be discharged because the little rmaid made soup for him every day, even though the soup was black and burnt…

Ye Junqing was completely stunned for a mont. No, this wasn’t his mory. Why were such scenes appearing in his mind?

But the scenes kept flashing continuously through his mind.

The scenes Leng Chenmo ntioned were all flashing through his mind. The little rmaid had his chubby son, and he was holding his son, laughing like a fool. Her rmaid tail bore him a daughter, and because of the difficult birth, he cried outside the delivery room wanting to perform a hysterectomy on himself…

When the nurse brought his precious daughter out from the delivery room, he refused to hold his daughter and told his parents in front of them that he detested his daughter, then stord into the delivery room without a glance…

Ye Xingguang was also stunned for a mont. Wasn’t it said that touching the sacred tree would bring back all the mories of their love with the great disaster?

Why were the scenes flashing through her mind like a slideshow, feeling like she had never experienced them?

How could she have attended a third-rate university? She got into a top university!

In the flashing scenes, the great disaster held flowers at the entrance of the lecture building waiting for her after class. All the classmates were sending envious glances her way. She blushed, ran up to Ye Junqing, took the flowers, and shyly got into the car, then complained that he shouldn’t pick her up so openly next ti as it looked bad, with classmates whispering that she was kept by an outside sugar daddy.

Fancy cars picking up female students on campus was never a good thing; it was always admired to one’s face but discussed behind one’s back.

Even her roommates were talking behind her back!

After hearing this, the great disaster said, “Then don’t stay in the boarding school anymore. Commute daily, and I’ll arrange a car to pick you up and drop you off every day.”

“How can that work? Won’t I be even more rumored to be kept by a rich man?”

The great disaster said, “I’ve built a swimming pool at ho. Let’s go swimming there, to change your mood.”

The beautiful swimming pool, the dazzling starry roof, and the freedom to swim around without having to hide—this was too tempting. She couldn’t say no, wishing she could soak in it every day.

That night she stayed at the swimming pool too late and returned to the dorm when the door was already locked. She knocked, and when her roommate opened the door, she complained about her returning so late and disturbing others’ rest. That roommate had always disliked her. She didn’t engage, but the roommate’s complaints got harsher, cursing for half an hour. Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore, packed her bags, and called Ye Junqing to co pick her up—that was right, she no longer stayed at the school!

After that, she started commuting and Ye Junqing cherished her dearly every day…

She even got pregnant before she graduated from college!

This… This mory definitely isn’t hers. What is this, is the sacred tree sick?

[An Ying: Today’s updates end here, updates will continue tomorrow, asking for monthly tickets, asking for monthly tickets, kiss kiss good night]

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