The Paranoid President's Little Wife

Chapter 1013 Deja Vu
But where have you seen it?
There is also this kind of fragrance, which is very unique and should be different from ordinary perfume. If she has never smelled it before, it is absolutely impossible for her to have a familiar feeling.

She must have seen and smelled similar sachets.

Mo You couldn't help frowning, she tried very hard to recall where she had seen this sachet, and where she had smelled this fragrance, but the more she forced herself to think, the more she felt. The more I can't remember.

She thought it might be a very important thing, but she couldn't think of it at all.

Even the more I think about it, the more my head hurts.

Mo You took a deep breath to stop herself from thinking about this question.

In order to distract herself, Mo You continued to look at everything in the room curiously.

Judging by the decoration, this room should be inhabited by a young man who lived a very refined life and loved not only spices but also books.

Judging from some traces of life, the owner here is very much like the kind of aristocratic son described in ancient novels, luxurious yet elegant, graceful yet interesting.

Mo You's gaze was attracted by a photo frame placed on the table, almost as soon as he touched the photo frame, his legs involuntarily stepped over it.

When she came to the sandalwood table and saw the old-fashioned photo frame on it, she couldn't move her eyes away.

It was a group photo. The background of the photo was a plum blossom in full bloom. There were purple, pink, light yellow, light ink, pure white and other plum blossoms, which were very beautiful.

When Mo You was visiting the garden just now, she saw a plum grove, but it is not the season of plum blossoms, she has not been lucky enough to see a beautiful scenery like the one in the photo.

Looking at the plum blossoms in various colors in the photo is simply eye-catching. If given the chance, she would really like to see this beauty with her own eyes.

It's a pity that she is just a passerby. After this visit, she doesn't know if she will have the opportunity to come here, let alone wait until the winter plum blossoms are in full bloom.

After Mo You secretly sighed, she continued to stare at the photo.

Although the scenery in the photo is beautiful, it is not as beautiful as the people.

The group photo is a man and a woman, both young, the man looks like he is in his 20s, gentle and refined, just like the warm feeling given by the owner of this room just now.

She thought that the man in the photo should be the owner of this room.

As for the woman next to her, she was only in her early twenties, youthful, full of smiles, bright and charming.

Beautiful, very beautiful.But when Mo You saw her for the first time, what surprised her was not her beauty, but her appearance.

She found that the face of the woman in the photo was very familiar, just like the sachet, giving her a feeling of deja vu.Where had she seen this woman?No, probably not, right?

(End of this chapter)