The Sweetest Marriage: Gu Shaospreads Sugar Addiction

"The course of action of Ms. Mu that I found is to go to the company."

"Miss Zhou is already watching the surveillance in the security room. I'll take you there."

Gu Xiuye ​​nodded, and walked towards the security room with strides.

Zhou Shuang frowned when she saw Gu Xiuye ​​approaching, her heart was full of doubts.

While Gu Xiuye ​​was seriously checking the surveillance video, he leaned over to Qin Mian's side.

"Didn't you say Mr. Gu lost his memory?"

Qin Mian touched his nose and coughed twice: "This is a long story, I will tell you when the time comes."

"Wait!" Gu Xiuye ​​asked the security guard to press the stop button, and pointed to the corner of the screen, "Enlarge this to see."

The security guard looked at that place, which was a blind spot for monitoring.

Just as he was about to make a sound, he saw Gu Xiuye's cold eyes, so he could only obediently zoom in on the place he was pointing at.

After zooming in, I found that there was really a piece of clothing in that corner.

"It seems to be the same as the clothes Qing Ge wore this morning." Zhou Shuang said in surprise.

Gu Xiuye ​​continued to press the play button, and saw a familiar Maserati parked at the door.

Qin Mian widened his eyes, pointed at the Maserati on the screen, and exclaimed, "Isn't this President Mo's car?"

Zhou Shuang seemed to think of something suddenly: "That's right! These days, there will always be a large bouquet of roses appearing in Qing Ge's office, with three words sorry written on it."

Originally, she was still guessing who would say sorry to Qing Ge, but now that she thinks about it, the answer is already very clear.

When Gu Xiuye ​​heard Zhou Shuang's words, his face became more and more gloomy.

Qin Mian tugged at Zhou Shuang's sleeve, shook his head to signal her not to go on, and accidentally rubbed Zhou Shuang's hand when he let go.

The soft and cold touch made him bounce back, touched his earlobe unnaturally, and blushed.

"Don't look, just follow Mo Jingchen's car!"

Gu Xiuye ​​stood up suddenly, with a cold and hostile air all over his body.

Qin Mian hurried over and sent the license plate number to that person, and within a short while received the route of Mo Jingchen's vehicle.

Seeing the final destination, Gu Xiuye's heart tightened, and he walked outside.

Qin Mian and Zhou Shuang wanted to follow, but Gu Xiuye ​​stopped them.

"You stay here, and when she comes back, someone can tell me, and I will go there by myself."

When Gu Xiuye ​​arrived at Mu's old house, the Maserati was still parked at the entrance of the villa.

He stood at the door, stretched out his hand to push the wrought iron door open, and walked in, frowning tightly.

"You can have a new life. If you fell in love with Li Fei'er before, you can fall in love with other people."

"You have lived with me for so many years and haven't thought I'm very good. How can you be sure that you really like me now?"

Gu Xiuye's originally gloomy face burst into a smile because of her words.

He stopped and stood at the door, ready to continue listening to what Mo Jingchen would say.

"How do you know that I don't really like you?"

"Because I have a heart and can feel it." Mu Qingge smiled lightly, "I can't pretend that the things you did to hurt me before didn't happen."

Mu Qingge sighed, turned around and was about to leave the villa.

Mo Jingchen stepped forward and wanted to grab her wrist, but Gu Xiuye ​​hurried over, grabbed his hand, and pushed him away violently.

"Xiu Ye!" Mu Qingge covered his mouth, his voice trembling, full of surprise.

"Mo Jingchen!"

Gu Xiuye's anger flowed between his brows and eyes, but the hostility in his eyes made people panic.

"Please stay away from Qing Ge! Stop pestering her! Haven't you hurt her enough! If you continue like this, I will make you pay the price!"

Mu Qingge looked at Gu Xiuye ​​in disbelief.

Didn't he forget her?
Why did it suddenly appear in this place, as if remembering something in the words.

She didn't dare to go forward, and she was extremely disturbed.

"Xiu Ye, you..."

A flash of guilt flashed in Gu Xiuye's eyes, he originally wanted to tell Hua Xiangrong about this matter during her first jewelry exhibition.

But he didn't expect Mo Jingchen to take Mu Qingge away suddenly, he panicked and disrupted his plan.

"I remember it all."

When Mo Jingchen heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he could even see the panic in his eyes.

Why didn't he hear the news of Gu Xiuye ​​recovering his memory at all? !
"When did you recover your memory?!"

Mo Jingchen suddenly remembered the last time when Gu Xiuye ​​took Mu Qingge away: "Could it be that you have already remembered the last jewelry exhibition?!"

Hearing this, Mu Qingge frowned, took a step back unconsciously, and looked at Gu Xiuye ​​in disbelief.

The memory has been restored so long ago, why do you pretend not to remember it? !
Seeing Mu Qingge's suspicious eyes, Gu Xiuye's heart skipped a beat.

"Qing Ge, listen to my explanation."

But Mo Jingchen suddenly laughed out loud at this moment, with a ferocious face: "I really thought you liked her so much! But you just used her as a pawn!"

"Shut up!" Gu Xiuye ​​passed with a vicious look.

When he turned his head to look at Mu Qingge, the sternness faded away, and he stared at Mu Qingge tenderly.

"It's not what he said..."

"I believe in you." Mu Qingge flashed a smile at him, with eyebrows bent, a smile overflowing from the heart.

Mu Qingge turned around and glanced at Mo Jingchen: "What I just said, I hope you can think about it seriously, if you understand it, because of the family friendship between the Mu family and the Mo family, we can still Be friends."

"But if you're still stubborn, then it's better for the two of us not to meet again."

After finishing speaking, Mu Qingge took Gu Xiuye's arm, turned and left without any hesitation.

Mo Jingchen rushed forward: "Then I want to return this old house to you."

"No need." Mu Qingge took a deep breath and let it out slowly, "I have a lot of memories in this place, yes, but one has to look forward."

She ignored Mo Jingchen and got into the car beside Gu Xiuye.

Gu Xiuye ​​carefully looked at her face, rubbing the steering wheel with his thumb nervously.

"You really believe me?"

"Tell me, did you send Lu Wenwen abroad?"

Mu Qingge smiled helplessly, but there was no trace of blame.

Gu Xiuye ​​breathed a sigh of relief: "I recovered my memory when I was dealing with Muran, but I'm afraid that if you push Muran too hard, he will be bad for you."

"Just use Lu Wenwen as a target, and Muran went to Lu Wenwen's apartment as expected."

"At that time, I was secretly glad that I didn't recognize you."

Mu Qingge nodded after listening to his explanation.

But she felt a little uncomfortable because she was not the first person to know that Gu Xiuye ​​had recovered her memory.