camouflage amnesia

Sun Xiang was brought into the office, his hair was a little disheveled, the blue stubble on his chin looked like it hadn't been cleaned for a few days, the bruises were obvious now, and his suit was not as docile as before.

When the front desk went out, he hesitated: "President Mu, do you want to close the door?" She was very afraid that Sun Xiang would suddenly go crazy.

Mu Qingran tapped her chin lightly.

The office door was gently closed.

Sun Xiang looked at the glass wall leading to the outside world, but he didn't explain why he came.

Mu Qingran seemed to see through his thoughts, and thoughtfully lowered the curtain.

The burden in Sun Xiang's heart fell down, he took a few steps, and pressed his hands on the edge of the desk, "Mr. Mu, we usually look up and look down in the business field, so we are acquaintances. If there are some things, don't go too far." Alright."

"I don't quite understand what Mr. Sun is talking about," Mu Qingran said.

"My in-law's family got a lot of evidence of me and outside women, and now they want to use this as an excuse to divorce and divide my equity. They would not have done such a brilliant job before. I know it was Miss He Mu's handwriting." Sun Xiang said .

Mu Qingran raised her eyelids: "Then I don't understand even more. What does this have to do with me?"

Sun Xiang lowered his posture slightly, "Miss He Mu must have done this because of you, please intercede with her and let me go!"

Mu Qingran stood up, like Sun Xiang, put both hands on the table, leaned forward slightly, and looked oppressively: "Mr. Sun has a bad memory, so he forgot our festival so quickly."

Sun Xiang was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of struggle, for half a minute, he lowered his dignity, leaned forward and said, "President Mu, your lord has a lot, please let me go."

Mu Qingran said lightly: "I'm a little confused whether Mr. Sun is an order or a request."

Sun Xiang lowered his body even lower, and his tone changed accordingly, "I beg Mr. Mu to let me go this time. A few days ago, I offended Mr. Mu because I wanted to eat swan meat."

The corners of Mu Qingran's lips curled up rarely, and his eyes were full of interest, which was completely different from the cold and indifferent before.

Sun Xiang's face was first stunned, and then untimely amazed.

It was as if knowing that there was a beautiful snake in front of him, the blood in his body boiled even more, and he couldn't help but want to sacrifice his own blood.

But soon, Sun Xiang regained his senses and hid the scorching heat in his eyes.

"Is Mr. Sun begging for help?" There was a trace of coldness in Mu Qingran's voice.

Sun Xiang gritted his teeth, stepped back a little, and bent his body at ninety degrees, "I beg Mr. Mu not to remember the mistakes of villains."

"Is it necessary to have some bargaining chips in exchange for asking for help? Otherwise, why would I accept it?" Mu Qingran asked.

Before Sun Xiang could open his mouth, the person in front of him said, "But what should I do? I'm not interested in Mr. Sun's beauty at all. It's worthless, what else can Mr. Sun give me in exchange?"

Sun Xiang raised his head, eyes full of astonishment, unbelievable.

Mu Qingran looked at him intently, like a little hamster running uselessly on a roller in a cage.

Sun Xiang clenched his hands into fists, and closed his eyes as if he had made up his mind.

Then he bowed his head and knelt down, lying on the ground, "I beg Mr. Mu to let me go."

He didn't believe that this woman was really hard-hearted and would do everything right.

It's not that he didn't want to go to He Mu's place, but he didn't dare to go. After all, they had never had any grudges before, and what He Mu did was not made public.

He could only come to find Mu Qingran who caused them to form a relationship.

Mu Qingran stared at Sun Xiang for a while, then sneered, "I think you take your knees too seriously."

After all, he picked up the remote control and raised his hand to open the curtain of the office.

The pictures in the office are unobstructed, and the employees who are working outside are diverted their attention one after another under the reminder of their colleagues.

A series of eyes shot in through the glass wall.

Sun Xiang suddenly opened his eyes wide, his chest heaved violently, the red color of embarrassment rose from his neck to his whole face, and blue veins appeared on his forehead.

Mu Qingran's thin lips parted lightly: "I give Mr. Sun four words, an eye for an eye, and Mr. Sun will remember it."

"Forget it!" Sun Xiang got up, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and they weighed a thousand catties. He walked out of the office door with great difficulty and walked through the long office area.

He felt that everyone's eyes were full of disdain, and the whispers around him were all mocking and humiliating him.

He had never been so humiliated.

Standing at the corner, He Mu saw Mu Qingran standing upright in the glass wall with cold eyes, just like the way she looked up when she was a child.

She couldn't help but began to wonder if Mu Qingran would have become Sun Xiang's mistress if she hadn't appeared that day.

However, no if.

Mu Qingran would not tell her either.

This question is bound to be unanswered.

He Mu sat on a black leather swivel chair, facing out the window, looking at the criss-crossing overpasses in the distance, his eyes were distracted; he held a ballpoint pen in his hand, and pressed the end of the pen with his fingertips.

In the quiet office, the sound of pressing the pen "click...click...", like the pendulum of a clock, accompanied the passing time.

Five years have passed quickly, some things seem to have happened yesterday, but some things are still hard to remember because of the long time.

When was the first kiss with Mu Qingran?What was Mu Qingran's reaction at that time?

He Mu racked his brains, trying to restore the scene at that time in his memory.

At the end of summer, the whole city seems to be holding a rain, like a steamer, the wind is hot, the air is not comfortable, but the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus lingering in the nose is very good.

She was standing downstairs in the postgraduate dormitory of University A. Behind her was a well-prepared gift. It was a limited-edition ladies watch from a famous Swiss luxury brand, with Mu Qingran and her initials engraved on the back, and a string of Forever , that is her selfishness.

That day was Mu Qingran's birthday.

She wanted to celebrate her sister's birthday, but her sister said she was busy and didn't need it.I didn't reply to the following news, it should be to do my own business.

After entering the university, she began to learn to be sensible. If she didn't get Mu Qingran's reply, she really didn't dare to disturb her over and over again. She would just wait stupidly, and only dared to squeeze in carefully when her sister had a little free time. , greedy for the time spent with my sister for a while.

Every birthday, my sister never jumps up for joy when she sees cakes and birthday gifts, but frowns instead, probably because she really doesn't like birthdays.

So she gave up the cake, but she still wanted to hand over the birthday gift she had prepared to her sister in person.

She was anxious and looking forward to it, worried that her sister would find her little thoughts when she saw the letters on the back of the watch, but she also expected her sister to find that she liked her, liked her very much, liked her very much.

In and out of the dormitory, she was afraid that Mu Qingran would not see her, so she deliberately stood at the most conspicuous place at the door.Many seniors knew her and greeted her with a smile.

From the evening until the brows of the moon rose, her butt hurt from sitting on the concrete steps, and finally saw the figure she was thinking about...

The author has something to say:

He Miki: Don't doubt, I'm Gong, I'm super A.

Onlookers: It's really hard not to doubt.

Happy Winter Solstice~

感谢在2020-12-2013:50:05~2020-12-2118:45:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Niu Momoo;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Muzi, who’s big C, Gu Ya is difficult to understand 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: divide ten by three, 2 bottles; Wu Zhehan, I am so hot, 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!