She didn't know that in the five years when she and Patrick were happy, I had married other women and even my child was four years old now. And this woman was her aunt.
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When I saw Rachel again, I didn't expect this scene. She hugged Patrick's waist and the two of them pressed tightly together, responding to the constant booing around them and kissed until they were drawn.
A few minutes later, Rachel's cheeks were flushed and she softened in his arms, complaining, "Little wolfdog is so fierce, your kiss hurt my lips."
Patrick pressed her hand on his abdominal muscles, "Who made you so delicious, any man can't help it..."
The booing in the room was even louder and Rachel's bestie laughed and called him a brother-in-law.
Rachel raised her eyebrows, but her whole body fell on him like a boneless person.
Someone joked, "Rachel, it's been five years, Mike really doesn't care anymore?"
Rachel leaned back on the sofa behind her and shrugged indifferently, "I don’t even care. Why should I? I haven't had enough fun yet, I will naturally recover my memory after Patrick and I finish the wedding."