Adorable Baby Strikes: The President Is Not Responsible for Amnesia

It was raining heavily outside the window, but inside the window was full of heat.

At this moment, on the soft big bed, two bodies were tightly intertwined, and through the sound of rain, one could faintly hear the slightest panting in the room.

The sound of the rain gradually decreased, and the room gradually returned to silence, but the ambiguous atmosphere still lingered.

Gu Mo looked at the woman beside him who had already fallen asleep, his face was no longer so ugly after being satisfied.

After lying down for a while, Gu Mo quickly got up and put on his clothes, and turned on the bedside lamp.

What fell in Gu Mo's line of sight was a small and delicate face, porcelain white skin with a slight blush, long eyelashes, slightly curled up, trembling slightly.

The woman's body was exuding a strong smell of alcohol at the moment, making Gu Mo frowned unconsciously, and his eyes fell on that delicate little face, looking at her frowning, the tiredness mixed between the brows , Gu Mo's always indifferent heart couldn't help feeling a little more pity.

However, that touch of pity was fleeting, and soon he returned to his indifference, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

How did this woman come to his room?
Just when Gu Mo was looking at the woman on the bed, the woman moved slightly at this moment, muttering something in her mouth.

For some reason, Gu Mo bent down as if he had lost a spell, and his ears even came closer to the woman's lips.

"Yunyunnuo is that you?"

The woman murmured, and then turned over without noticing that the quilt had slipped off.

Gu Mo didn't hear clearly what the woman said, but looking at the scars on the neck and arms at this moment, Gu Mo only felt an impulse hit his forehead again.

However, such a reaction made Gu Mo's complexion even more ugly. How could a woman influence him to such an extent?

Just as he was thinking, Gu Mo's cell phone rang.

"What's the matter?" Gu Mo asked in a deep voice.

"A Mo, the time for Tianyi's bidding has been advanced to this afternoon, but the plan is not complete." An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

Hearing this, Gu Mo lowered his phone and looked at it, it was exactly 4 o'clock in the morning.

Looking at the tired figure sleeping soundly on the bed, Gu Mo finally walked out, and said as he walked, "Notify the relevant personnel to arrive at the company within half an hour, and I will go there right away."

After finishing speaking, Gu Mo hung up the phone resolutely, and walked towards the door.

Although it rained heavily in Jiangcheng last night, the sky is clear today.

It wasn't until the sun shone on the bed through the window that An Yiqian woke up slowly.

An Yiqian only felt that her body was sore and sore as if being run over by a car, and her head was also dizzy, and she didn't notice anything unusual for a while.

But soon, An Yiqian realized that she was not wearing any clothes under the thin quilt, her pretty face was full of panic, and her tired body quickly sat up.

And the various bruises on her body made An Yiqian instantly understand what happened last night, which made her entire face extremely pale.

What made her even more desperate was that she had no memory of what happened last night.

No, wait!
Soon, vague memories flooded An Yiqian's mind.

last night.

In Jinmi Bar, An Yiqian was pouring a glass of red wine into her mouth, looking lonely and sad.

An Yiqian is a unique existence in this noisy bar, because every woman who comes to the bar is very happy with heavy makeup, and only An Yiqian is sitting at the bar without makeup and drinking.

Although she had no makeup, An Yiqian's fair skin and pretty face quickly attracted the attention of other men who were looking for beauty.

Soon, a man who looked extremely flamboyant walked towards An Yiqian.

"Miss, how about I buy you a drink?" The man said to An Yiqian pretending to be chic, and at the same time he put on a poss that he thought was handsome.

I don't know if the man's voice was covered by the loud rock or something, but An Yiqian didn't respond at all after the man finished speaking.

When the man saw this, a trace of embarrassment and anger flashed in his eyes, thinking of which woman he was in this golden bar who didn't want to have something with him, but this woman was so ignorant.

However, the more such a woman is, the more interested he is.

Thinking about it, the man raised his voice and shouted at An Yiqian: "Miss, what's your surname, how about we make friends?"

The men and women who make friends in Jinmi Bar are naturally not the kind of friends who just chat and go shopping. At this moment, a hint of certainty flashed in the man's eyes.

However, although An Yiqian finally reacted this time, she just turned her head and glanced at the man, and then continued to drink, as if the man did not exist at all.

Seeing this, a trace of hostility flashed in the man's eyes, and he was about to strike a lesson, but after thinking about it, he put down his hand, and asked the bartender for a glass of wine that was exactly the same as the one in An Yiqian's hand.

A trace of calculation flashed in his eyes, the man secretly put something into the wine, and after An Yiqian finished drinking the glass of wine, he pushed the glass to An Yiqian.