camouflage amnesia

Mu Qingran was sitting at the desk, tapping her fingers quickly on the laptop. It was obviously a very ordinary movement, but she made it, but it was as graceful as playing piano music.

At work, Mu Qingran would wear black square glasses, that kind of clumsy and unattractive style, but with that face, there is an indescribable sex appeal.

He Mu leaned against the door, half-closed his eyes lazily, as if admiring a handicraft.

"Even if we didn't grow up together, I would still be fascinated by your face." She said, "To be able to collect all the beautiful things in the world and put them at home is a motivation to struggle in life, what do you think?"

It's no different than collecting figures.

Mu Qingran raised his eyelids lightly, "If Mr. He is hungry, he can go to lunch by himself, I will take a long time."

"I didn't come here because I wanted someone to eat with me." He Mu pursed her lips, "I came here to force my sister to do something I don't like. I know, if you don't like having lunch with me, I'm standing here Watching you work, you don't like it either."

Mu Qingran didn't speak any more, her fingertips jumped faster, and there was an imperceptible dryness in her eyes.

He Mu continued to watch quietly.

Even after so many years, she is no longer the child who looked up to Mu Qingran back then, but she has to admit that Mu Qingran is a person who is so good that she can hardly hold a candle to her.

Unlike her, Mu Qingran did not have strong resources and financial support from her family, but she still built a company that was coveted by several major groups before the age of 30.

She is very clear about the history of KM's fortune. Mu Qingran typed out the codes one by one.

If they didn't have those beautiful and unbearable memories between them, and if they met at this age, she might appreciate a woman like Mu Qingran very much.

……

The minute hand of the wall clock walked around and returned to the original point. Mu Qingran finally took off his glasses, looked away from the computer screen, and fell on He Mu.

He Mu didn't know what mentality he was holding, whether he was angry or something else, but he really stood here waiting for Mu Qingran to finish the work at hand.

...the legs are a little numb.

"Let's go." Mu Qingran got up and walked towards the door.

He Mu tried his best not to show any abnormality, but just as soon as he lifted his foot, he softened a bit. Seeing that he was getting closer to the floor, he put his hands on Mu Qingran's neck without caring about his face.

Very good, fell on the ground.

She didn't even believe it when she said it wasn't Pengci.

Mu Qingran raised his eyebrows slightly, "Boss He seems to really want to do it here once."

He Mu felt that thousands of muscle cells on his face were twitching. He said such a serious word. Was it because she didn't know Mu Qingran well enough before, or was Mu Qingran polluted by this secular world?

He Mu stood up, let go of Mu Qingran's neck, and snorted coldly: "If Mr. Mu hadn't made me wait for too long, I wouldn't have made such a mistake!"

Mu Qingran stared into He Mu's eyes, and said calmly: "Mr. He is like this, it is easy to misunderstand."

"What?" He Mu didn't understand what she meant.

"It will make people misunderstand that you are in love with your plaything." Mu Qingran said.

He Mu's nerves were stung by a certain word in this sentence, and his eyes became cold, "Really? That is really a misunderstanding that shouldn't be there. Playthings are playthings, and they are fun only when they are fresh."

"If I remember correctly, Mr. He said that we had a lot of past, didn't he?" Mu Qingran said, "What's new?"

He Mu chuckled, "Because my sister used to be a treasure to me." She didn't deliberately hide the past, "The sacred things that I didn't dare to desecrate at all can now be played with at will, isn't it more exciting?"

Mu Qingran pressed He Mu's shoulder, and pushed him against the back of the door, "It really is the little princess of a wealthy family." After a pause, "I don't seem to have any other choice but to play with you."

This sentence was obviously very soft and without any emotion, but He Mu felt like he was slapped hard.

Mu Qingran has such an ability that makes her feel that no matter what she does, she is just a wayward little princess playing house, childish and ridiculous.

"Sister, did you forget that you didn't draw the curtain?" He Mu said in a deep voice, "I just need to push you a centimeter to the side, and people outside can see their respected boss talking to investors in the office during working hours." What are you doing?"

"Do you really understand me?" Mu Qingran said indifferently, "I only care about whether I am strong enough to make others willingly surrender, and what others think of my private life, even if they feel disdainful, is meaningless to me."

He Mu's dark eyes were stained with confusion, and Mu Qingran in front of him was very strange.

She couldn't help being shaken, almost believing that Mu Qingran had really lost her memory.

"I'm very busy with work, and I don't have time to meet all the unreasonable demands of investors." Mu Qingran unlocked the phone screen and handed it to He Mu, "I am wronged and Mr. He chooses a takeaway, which can save some time."

"I have a more time-saving method." He Mu grabbed Mu Qingran's collar with both hands, pulled it towards him, and covered his lips.

After parting, a few drops of blood ooze from Mu Qingran's lower lip, like a red flower blooming.

"My sister bit the tip of my tongue a few days ago, and now I don't know what to eat, and it doesn't matter if I eat lunch or not." He Mu bent his lips, "Besides, I found something more delicious. "

Mu Qingran ran her thumb across her bitten lip, lowered her eyes, and her fingertips were bright red.

"In this case, please go back to work and don't forget the purpose of coming here." She raised her eyes, "Boss He."

He Mu pushed Mu Qingran away, and was about to open the door to go out, but was grabbed by the wrist.

"Going out with such disheveled clothes makes people daydream." Mu Qingran helped He Mu straighten his neckline, fasten the button that was torn off at some point, and smooth the folds in front of him.

He Mu also raised his hand, but instead of helping Mu Qingran tidy her clothes, he grabbed her collarbone chain, pulled him closer, and licked away the blood from her lips.

He Mu realized that he had begun to be obsessed with the salty, fishy smell of blood.

"Bang bang bang... bang bang!"

Several bullets hit the bullseye.

He Mu took off the noise-canceling headphones and orange goggles, and there was a shallow indentation on the bridge of the nose, but it didn't affect the beauty of the whole face at all, but added a bit of wildness.

Qin Xin looked terrified, "Sister Mu, let's not be so irritable, I am really worried that I will see you on social news one day."

"I'm irritable?" He Mu sneered, "I'm very calm now!"

"I've never seen a calm person like this. A good gun target is like a sieve." Qin Xin muttered softly.

"What did you say?" He Mu asked.

"I said Sister Mu's marksmanship is top-notch!" Qin Xin gave a thumbs up and sighed inwardly. Fortunately, guns are not allowed in our country, and a socialist country is good!

The two walked out of the practice room while talking, and came to the VIP rest area.

The waiter in the club brought towels, black tea and desserts.

He Mu picked up the matcha-flavored ice cream, ate a few mouthfuls, concentrated for a moment, and patted it on the table.

Qin Xin shivered in fright, "Is the ice cream not tasty? Or is it because the table manager is too ugly?"

He Mu looked at Qin Xin with unrestrained eyes.

The person who was targeted felt nervous and asked, "I... I don't look like a target for a gun, do I?"

"How do you manage to change people to sleep every now and then?" He Mu asked one after another, "Will your skills improve if you sleep with different people?"

Sometimes she is really curious, why can someone separate emotions from body, even age and gender have no effect at all, what is the secret?

"..." It's really embarrassing to be asked such a question suddenly.

Qin Xin grinned: "Why, I finally figured it out, I want to form a 'hunting beauty twin female' with me and go fishing in the fish pond?"

He Mu frowned, "What kind of hunting and beauty double females, can you be more earthy?"

Qin Xin curled her lips, "Such a domineering group name, ordinary people don't deserve to have it!"

"Forget it, it's not important, it's better to say than to do it, go now!" He Mu stood up and left as soon as he said.

Qin Xin followed and glanced at the slightly melted matcha ice cream on the table, what a forgiving look for the occasion!

……

In a bar called "Mirror".

The sound of playing discs and noisy conversations fills the entire space, and it seems that it will break through your eardrums and eat your brain at any time.The lights are dazzling and confusing, as if you are in an illusory dream, you only need to enjoy the present without thinking about tomorrow.

Even if you spend the spring night with someone you don't know, you don't need to take any responsibility. After parting, they will disappear in each other's lives.

No one will know the absurdity that has passed between you.

"Little rookie, let's see my sister show you a model." Qin Xin raised an eyebrow at He Mu, as the well-deserved Queen of the nightclub, this is her home stadium.

The irascible Sister Mu was already a headache from the quarrel, but she was blown up by that "little dish" and unceremoniously kicked Qin Xin.

Qin Xin couldn't beat her, so she could only be a submissive little daughter-in-law, rubbing her butt in aggrieved way.

But this little episode didn't affect her, and soon, she found her target.

"Beauty, have I seen you somewhere?" Qin Xin leaned on the bar, looked at the beauty in front of her with affection, and said sophisticatedly.

The person being accosted took a look at Qin Xin, didn't respond, took out a white bluetooth headset and stuffed it into his ear.

It always feels like what I'm going through just happened.

Qin Xin can't remember exactly when it happened, but it doesn't always happen like that. Some scenes make you feel familiar, as if it happened in a dream.

She didn't take it to heart.

He Mu looked at Fa Xiao who returned home in a hurry, and shook his head: "You can't do it."

"Bah! How can a woman say no!" Qin Xin said angrily, "What do you know? That's not my thing, I like hot and hot people!"

Coincidentally, a slender girl with protruding front and back curled up walked over.

Qin Xin smiled triumphantly, "See, I'm usually the one who gets approached."

"Beauty, will you come with me? I have a hunch that today will be a night I will never forget." The woman was straightforward and provocative when she spoke, but the object was not Qin Xin, but He Mu next to her.

He Mu looked at each other for a moment, then smiled, "Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

Since Mu Qingran said that her technique is not good, she should practice more.Otherwise, Mu Qingran should have thought that she was still standing there all these years unable to turn around, that she was still looking forward to the reunion, that she couldn't touch anyone other than her.

That's ridiculous.

Looking at the backs of the two of them going away, Qin Xin couldn't tell what it was like, she was obviously a delicate flower of peerless elegance, but standing next to Fa Xiao she could only be reduced to an invisible person.

She admits that she is a sour chicken now.

Walking out of the bar, He Mu felt a shock coming from his pocket, took out his phone, and it was a call.

When the connection was made, Su Li's anxious voice sounded: "Mr. He, can you come to the Grand Hyatt Hotel now? Mr. Mu—"

He Mu knew that Su Li would not look for her for no reason, but before the other party finished speaking, he refused, "I have something to do right now, so it's not convenient."

"Don't you like Mu Qingran? She was called away by Mr. Sun and the tax bureau chief's nephew and hasn't come back for a long time. Someone at the door stopped us from entering. I'm afraid something will happen to her. Please come!" Su Li was in a hurry. He didn't care about any honorific titles, and messed up his position.

"I never said I liked her." He Mu's tone was indifferent, but the hand holding the phone was shaking.