camouflage amnesia

Mu Qingran, 24 years old, birthday.

If it wasn't for the child's message, she wouldn't even know that today is her birthday.

Mu Qingran is working on a project with her mentor recently, and she can get a generous reward after finishing it.

I don't even have time to pay attention to what day it is today.

Mu Qingran didn't like her birthday in the first place, and even hated it a little.

She thought that if she didn't reply to the message, the child should know what she meant.

Unexpectedly, when I returned to the dormitory at night, the child was waiting downstairs. The figure under the street lamp looked silly.

She knew from before that children would not give up easily just because of what she said.

"How long have you been waiting?" Mu Qingran asked.

"Not long."

The child couldn't wait to hand out the gift hidden behind him.

"Happy birthday sister!"

When Mu Qingran saw the packaged bag, his first reaction was to be irritable.

At that time, she couldn't control her emotional switch at will.

When you receive a gift, you must return an equivalent gift. This is her principle.

This brand is expensive.

She doesn't like spending money on such meaningless things.

"Didn't I say I don't need gifts." Mu Qingran's voice was a bit cold.

He Mu immediately put his hands behind his back, like a primary school student who has done something wrong and is waiting for his teacher to reprimand him.

Big teardrops rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Is this child made of water?Mu Qingran often doubts like this.

As long as you accept the gift, the child will not cry.

She tugged at the gift bag in He Mu's hand and took it away.

...it seems to be crying more fiercely.

"Don't cry." Mu Qingran hoped that the child's lacrimal gland would have a switch that could be turned off with a twist.

"If I don't cry, can my sister give me a reward?"

This kid is a bit over the top.

Mu Qingran pursed her thin lips tightly.

"Sister, can you close your eyes first?" As usual in the past, she stretched out her little furry paws, as long as she didn't refuse, she would take another step forward.

Mu Qingran didn't want to be led by the nose by a child, but thinking about her tears, she still compromised.

The thin eyelids slowly closed.

The night was very quiet, and the sweet scent of osmanthus wafted in the air.

Mu Qingran felt something hot and soft on the corner of her lips.

She opened her eyes.

The child's eyelashes were long and curly, trembling slightly, sweeping across her face, a little itchy.

She didn't push her away, thinking that she would back away when she got the reward.

But she forgot that children push their boundaries.

Immediately afterwards, she felt something warm and slippery on her lips, small and slightly grainy, tentatively squeezed in from the gap between her lips.

The baby's milk smell is very strong, obviously it is already this big.

Mu Qingran thought, it's time to push her away.

But the child hugged her and took away all her breath, like a milk candy melted in her mouth, sweet and soft.

She doesn't like candy, but this one is not bad.

At that moment, Mu Qingran was unexpectedly not stingy with his precious time.

Time was stolen by thieves, and I don't know how much was stolen.

In the hanging garden, there is the fragrance of winter flowers.

He Mu looked at Mu Qingran's approaching face, and many guesses flashed through his mind, but he couldn't guess the result.

Just when those two seductive thin lips were about to touch, she raised her hand to block it.

There was a cool, soft, jelly-like thing in the palm of my hand.

The warm breath hit it, itching a little.

"What are you doing?" He Mu's mind went blank for a moment, but she wanted to know why Mu Qingran made such an abnormal move.

"My sister really doesn't know what I'm going to do?" Mu Qingran said.

The sentence pattern is a bit familiar.

——"Sister Xue really doesn't know what I can't bear?"

It seems to be imitating what the senior sister said just now.

He Mu moved his hand to Mu Qingran's forehead, "I don't have a fever."

Mu Qingran said coldly: "The flowers in Nancheng bloom all year round. But peach blossoms don't bloom in winter."

"Is it because the conference room was too hot just now, and your brain is so hot?" He Mu looked puzzled.

"The meeting room just now was really hot, was it just because of the air conditioner?" Or was it because of the people next to him?

Mu Qingran's light brown eyes reflected the figure in front of him, like a whirlpool, trying to swallow it.

"Did you secretly enroll in the writing class? You talk so much."

No matter how hard He Mu tried, he couldn't figure out what Mu Qingran wanted to do, so he was a little angry.

Mu Qingran leaned forward, "Sister is fun or sister is fun? Or do you want both?"

"I think you are the funniest! Take medicine if you are sick!"

He Mu was so trapped, his heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

It must be because the air conditioner in the conference room was too hot, and I was dizzy.

She must leave this dangerous place immediately.

He Mu raised his hand and pushed Mu Qingran's shoulder, trying to push him away.

It was like pushing against a wall.

"What exactly do you want to do?" He Mu didn't have the patience to guess again, "If you want information about the He Group, I can sell it to you without sex."

Mu Qingran was stunned for a moment, with confusion in her eyes.

"Or do you need money for any new projects?" He Mu frowned, "I warn you, it's not easy to find money, so save some money."

Mu Qingran seemed to be at a standstill, and she didn't know what she was doing, let alone what He Mu was talking about.

From the moment she pulled He Mu into the elevator, it was as if she had entered another dimension, as if she didn't have to think about the consequences or be responsible for what she did.

The lump that was stuck in his heart completely turned into a glutton, wanting to snatch back and swallow this mouth-watering plate of food that originally belonged to him.

He Mu continued: "In broad daylight, Mr. Mu, please pay attention to your words and deeds. The company does not send you money to do such things during working hours."

She patted Mu Qingran's hand, "Let go!"

Mu Qingran stared at He Mu closely, like a statue of King Kong.

"Don't think that I don't hit women." He Mu said the scumbag quotes in the TV series.

"Put your hands away!"

With the cool wind blowing on his face, Mu Qingran regained some sanity and put down his hands.

He Mu glanced back inadvertently.

Damn!so tall!

It is simply a good place to kill people and throw away corpses.

She bypassed Mu Qingran and walked forward, took a few steps, and when she turned around, Mu Qingran was still standing there.

The back is thin, and it looks pitiful.

He Mu shook his head, shaking off the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.

Mu Qingran can't be linked with pity at all, it should be hateful.

Inexplicably pulled her up to the roof, made some inexplicable actions, and said some inexplicable words.

It made her inexplicable now... a little hot.

He Mu raised his hand and touched his face, he could imagine how red it must be.

"Mr. He, are you and Mr. Mu okay recently?" Su Li asked.

He Mu almost spit out the soup in his mouth.

"What can we do?" When she said this, she thought of Mu Qingran's face slowly approaching on the rooftop, and the strange feeling of her palm.

There are some accounts that need to be settled, and it is estimated that they will work overtime until very late at night, so He Mu ordered takeaway and asked Su Li to eat in her office, so that he can fight when he is full.

"If there's nothing wrong, why did Mr. Mu see you like an eagle seeing a rabbit today?" Su Li's brain circuit was also unusual, "Is it because you stopped one of her projects and she was upset?"

As she said, she was extremely worried, "You coax her."

???

"Why should I coax her?" He Mu snorted coldly, "She is getting old, and you want me to coax her, are you sorry?"

"Anyway, it's someone I once liked, and I'll give it up to you." Su Li muttered in a low voice.

"Director Su, are you sure you gave it to me?" He Mu said threateningly.

"It's really not." Su Li was heartbroken, "You took it away by relying on your official status."

He Mu bent his knuckles and tapped Su Li on the head.

"Little guy, why do you still rely on officials to not know how to respect the old and love the young?" Su Li wrinkled his nose, "I'm a few years older than you anyway."

"All right, all right, I'll give you pears from dinosaurs, and you can take yours, Mr. Mu." He Mu stuck out his tongue at Su Li, like a kindergarten kid.

"I don't want it." Su Li poked his heart, "I can't bear the constant chest pain."

Mu Qingran was sometimes cold, and she really couldn't bear it.

From this, he admired He Mu even more.

He Mu smiled and said, "Where does it hurt? Let me check it for you."

"Why didn't I realize that you were a little dishonest before!" Su Li tapped the lunch box with his chopsticks, "Master He, hurry up and eat, I also want to get off work early and go back to pick my feet early, no, I'm soaking my feet."

"As you get older, you need to maintain your health."

He Mu rubbed Su Li's head, "Oh, it's so cute!"

Now is not working time, the attitude of the two of them is very casual.

He Mu doesn't like a work relationship with no human touch, and it's rare to have someone who dares to make trouble with her.

It's been a long time since she's been treated like a normal little guy.

Su Li suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and always felt that someone was watching secretly.

She looked back and saw Mr. Mu walking by outside. Although he wasn't looking at her now, she suspected that he had given her a death stare just now.

Otherwise, why would she have a creepy feeling of her pores opening.

Her sixth sense is very accurate.

Mu Qingran felt extremely thirsty today, and always needed to go to tea to indirect water.

Surprisingly, it was discovered that Director Su was very "serious" in his work and was very good at making leaders happy.

When you said you liked her before, was it flattering?

Mu Qingran squeezed the glass and poured a glass of iced lemonade.

After taking a sip, his pretty brows frowned into a mountain.

Who made it, it's so sour!

He Mu got too spicy, so he also came to fetch water, picked up the pot that Mu Qingran despised sour, and poured it into the cup.

The cool lemonade relieved the spiciness very well.

"Ah! Cool!" He Mu sighed comfortably.

She raised her eyes to meet Mu Qingran's gaze, and four words flashed in her mind inexplicably.

——Chungui complains about women.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-0617:28:35~2021-01-0622:02:22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 threw the mine: Ha 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Aziz may be an installer 3 bottles;

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