Chapter 457 I Want to Find My Mother...

The smile on Jimo Ya's face enlarged, and the five-star treasure vine root worked really fast!

This speaks for itself! Although the first sentence was suspected of molesting him, and he even touched him, he was so courageous...

But he didn't mind at all.

There is also a hint of enjoyment.

It was really not easy, he took care of her for more than half a month, he was more careful than a baby, and finally there was a result.

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

Huan Qingyan also let go of his face, suddenly became vigilant, and suddenly got up from Jimo Ya's lap.

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

Jimo Ya's heart sank, and he had a very bad premonition.

This girl doesn't know him anymore?

This is very likely, she is so traumatized, and now she just ate the five-star treasure vine root, and her memory loss is also very likely.

Only, this doesn't look like a simple amnesia.

"I'm Jimo Ya, girl Yan. If you can't remember it, think about it slowly. I'm your...friend." Jimo Ya comforted.

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

Jimo Ya...what the hell is a kindergarten? This style of painting is somewhat different from what he knows!

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

Jimo Ya... narrowed his eyes dangerously.

She wasn't joking with him, was she?

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

There were still sparkling tears in a pair of beautiful eyes.

Looking at Jimo Ya's eyes is like a villain who abducts and sells children.

No words can describe Jimo Ya's mood at the moment.

Jimo Ya took a deep breath, and took another deep breath.

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

Things are a bit troublesome, but he has a way to deal with foodies.

Jimo Ya took out some fresh and attractive spiritual fruits from the storage ring, "Xiaoyan, do you want to eat something?"

As expected, Huan Qingyan stopped her weeping little appearance, and her eyes followed a few scented, glowing red spirit fruits, while subconsciously swallowing her saliva, she whispered, "Mom said, stranger's things are not You can take whatever you want..."

The corner of Jimo Ya's mouth twitched, the effect of the five-star treasure vine root made him a little crazy.

But the smile on his face became more and more kind, like a spring breeze, and even brought a little spiritual inducement, "I am your friend, but you have forgotten me for a while, do you think I don't look like a bad person? Bad people have elders like me Like this?"

At this moment, Jimo Ya's face is capitalized handsome! Coupled with that smiling face, she looks like a banished fairy, so she is naturally pollution-free.

Even with a three-year-old IQ, Huan Qingyan was fascinated, and subconsciously shook her head.

Jimo Ya picked up another spiritual fruit and put it into his mouth, with an expression of enjoying the taste, he swallowed his saliva with a smile on his face, and the meaning of objection was not so obvious.

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