The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 457: I’m looking for mom…

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Jimoya's face smiles enlarged, this five-star treasure Fujigen really works!

This can speak completely! Although the first sentence was suspected of teasing him, he still used his hands and feet, and he was so courageous and fat...

But he doesn't mind at all.

There is also a hint of enjoyment.

It's really not easy. He took care of her for more than half a month, and he was more careful than treating a baby, and finally he got results.

The voice is gentle and intoxicating, "Xiaoyan, how do you feel?"

Huan Qingyan also let go of his face, suddenly became vigilant, and suddenly got up from Jimoya's legs.

Looking at Jimo Ya nervously, "Who are you? Why do you know me? Are you a bad person? Mom said, let me not play with people I don't know."

Jimoya's heart sank, with a very bad premonition.

This girl doesn't recognize him?

This is very likely. She is so distraught, now she has only eaten the five-star treasure vine root, and her memory loss is also very likely.

It’s just that it doesn’t look like a simple memory loss.

"I'm Jimo Ya, Yan girl, if you can't remember, just think slowly, I'm your...friend." Jimo Ya soothed.

Huan Qingyan pursed her mouth immediately, angrily, "You are talking nonsense, I don't know you, the kindergarten teacher said, those who recognize friends are bad uncles..."

Jimoya...what the **** is the kindergarten? This style of painting is a bit wrong with what he knows!

Huan Qingyan has a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes. She looked around the private room. The more she looked, her face became uglier, and she said anxiously, "This is not my home. I want to go home. I want to go home to find my mother. ……"

Jimoya... his eyes narrowed dangerously.

Isn't she joking with him?

Huan Qingyan jumped off the couch and was about to open the door and flee, still yelling, "I want to go home, I want to find my mother..."

There were still tears in her beautiful eyes.

The look in Jimoya's eyes is like a villain who abducts children.

No word can describe Jimoya's mood at the moment.

Jimoya breathes deeply, then breathes deeply.

Is this girl's IQ back to when she was young? Mom means mother, right?

It's a bit troublesome, but he has a way to deal with foodies.

Jimoya took out a few fresh and attractive spirit fruits from the storage ring, "Xiaoyan, would you like something to eat?"

Sure enough, Huan Qingyan stopped Xuanran’s crying appearance, and followed the scented, red spirit fruit, while subconsciously swallowing saliva, while whispering, "mother said, stranger You can’t just ask for something..."

Jimoya's mouth twitched, and the effect of the five-star treasure vine root made him a little crazy.

But the smile on his face has become more and more kind, like a spring breeze, and even brought a little spiritual guidance, "I am your friend, but you have forgotten me temporarily, do you think I am not a bad person? Bad person? Does anyone look like me?"

At this moment, Jimo Ya’s face is handsome in capital! Coupled with that smile and banter, it is naturally pollution-free.

Huan Qingyan was fascinated even by her three-year-old IQ, and she shook her head subconsciously.

Jimoya picked up another Lingguo and put it in his mouth. It tasted great, with a delicious expression of enjoyment. Huan Qingyan swallowed his saliva, and the meaning of opposition was not so obvious.

When Jimo Ya handed it to her again, she also took it timidly.