bro, don't miss it

Time is always passing by inadvertently, An Luo sat in the car for two hours after leaving home, An Luo raised her red and swollen eyes from crying and asked, "Why is Mu Hao so far away?"

He remembered that Mu Hao was not far from Ou Nai, why did it take so long?My butt is sore... "Seeing you keep crying, I'll take you around." Zhang Xiang shook his head helplessly. He really wanted to send An Luo to Muhao directly, but it's not a problem to keep crying all the time .

"Ah? Please take me there." An Luo blushed in embarrassment and looked at the dim sky outside the window. Could he never see Xiao Mu again?

At An Luo's request, the car quickly stopped at the side of the Muhao Hotel. When An Luo paid for the car, Zhang Xiang blushed and refused to accept the money. An Luoye didn't say anything, and went into Muhao with the suitcase The red, swollen eyes and sad expression look like a child who is at odds with his parents in the eyes of the hotel staff.

"The room number is 302." The front desk lady handed the room card into An Luo's hands and couldn't help but take a few more glances. A handsome appearance always attracts many women.

An Luo took the key card and waited for the elevator to arrive.

"Ding" A mature man stepped out of the elevator, his soft gaze was fixed on An Luo's body, and he didn't turn his gaze back to the secretary beside him until the elevator door was closed.

"Continue to talk." Shi Yixi glanced at the secretary indifferently, but his heart was surging like a wave. An Luo, who he had been waiting so hard for, would actually live in a hotel. Is this a chance God gave him?

An Luo opened the door and put the suitcase everywhere. He went into the bathroom and came out after taking a shower. His undried hair was dripping with water, and the whole body smelled like a fragrance. Dry, climb into bed and fall asleep.

An Luo fell asleep, with a happy expression on his face, he dreamed that An Mu was helping him wipe his wet hair, and gently kissed the corner of his mouth.

In the morning, the door was knocked. An Luo woke up from sleep and rubbed his eyes to open the door. He saw the waitress pushing the cart, and An Luo stared at her inexplicably, "Mr. An, your breakfast is here."

"But... I didn't order breakfast!"

An Luo yelled in surprise, and the waiter smiled mysteriously, "The tenant opposite you booked it for you. I'm just working. Mr. An, please don't make things difficult for me."

"Then...Okay." An Luo reluctantly stepped aside, and the waiter put the breakfast away and pushed the cart to the next guest who ordered breakfast.

Attracted by the delicious breakfast, An Luo swallowed his saliva, and hurried to wash up to get some breakfast, and he hadn't eaten since yesterday.

"President, the breakfast has already been delivered." The waiter called Shi Yixi on his personal mobile phone just now, and he said solemnly, "As long as he delivers it on time in the future."

Before she could answer, Shi Yixi hung up the call. He looked at the building outside the office and smiled happily.

After An Luocong washed up, she couldn't wait to eat breakfast, and said thank you to the tenant of 303 later.

After struggling to finish breakfast, An Luo went out feeling his full stomach. He walked to the door of room 303 and knocked on the door with his fingers, but there was no sound for a long time. Seeing the photos taken yesterday on the table, An Luo picked up the photos and put them at the bottom of the suitcase.

Since this love has no results, it can only be hidden.

Thinking of it like this, it felt like he was stabbed severely in his heart. At some point, tears flowed down An Luo's face. In the end, he still didn't have the courage to stop this thought. Why was Xiao Mu so indifferent to himself at the beginning?

At this time, the four people sitting in their own house were happily eating breakfast together. An Mu hesitated to look at An Yan's face a few times, and An Yan who received An Mu's gaze raised his head and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Ye Shiyu, who heard An Yan's words, also raised his head and looked at An Mu suspiciously. Mo Yimo's hand was clenched tightly when the three of them didn't realize it, "Mom, An Mu said he saw his elder brother at the door of his house yesterday."

Mo Yimo, who was considerate, spoke out An Mu's heartfelt feelings, and put her right hand on An Mu's left hand, "Really? How is Xiaomu doing?" Ye Shiyu hurriedly asked An Mu. After years of washing, the face gradually became slack, and there were a few crow's feet in the corners of the eyes.

"Xiao Mu, why didn't you leave Xiao Luo behind?" An Yan blamed An Mu, he couldn't let go of his brother because of amnesia, even though he knew that An Luo still loved An Mu.

"Dad, don't talk about An Mu, the eldest brother got into a car and left when he went downstairs, and he's not sure that's the eldest brother." Mo Yimo was dissatisfied that An Yan blamed her lover without asking about the situation.

"I'm done eating." An Mu wiped the residue from the corners of his mouth with a napkin. He stood up and was about to go out. An Yan stood up, "Hitch a ride."

An Yan patted An Mu on the shoulder and motioned him to drive, and the two walked out together.

Mo Yimo and Ye Shiyu were left staring at each other, "Mom, I'll find something to do too." She forced a smile on her face, without a hint of a smile.

"Go." Ye Shiyu waved his hand in agreement, Xiaoluo, what would happen if you knew that Xiaomu had lost his memory?

This question kept popping up in Ye Shiyu's mind, was her original decision right or wrong?