After the girl left, Cen Luo stepped back quietly.

The scene is embarrassing and should be evacuated in time.

But at this moment, Jian Mu suddenly called out to her:

"I remember."

"What do you remember?"

Under Jian Mu's gaze, Cen Luo stopped backing and asked.

"Well," Jian Mu stared at Cen Luo's lips, and asked softly, "Did I kiss you?"

Jian Mu only had a vague impression in his mind, and he was not sure and was afraid that she would be angry.

As she expected, Cen Luo's face changed when she finished speaking, "What do you mean?"

Cen Luo, who was originally embarrassed by his misunderstanding just now, became unhappy because of Jian Mu's vague question.

Yes is yes, no is no, asking if it is definitely because I am not sure, I have not remembered the matter at all.

Fortunately, she remembered clearly what happened that day, unlike Jian Mu who turned around and forgot.

"Think for yourself."

Cen Luo didn't want to talk to her, so he turned around and was about to leave, but Jian Mu suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Wait," Jian Mu paused, and looked at her seriously, "Actually, I remember, but I'm afraid you will get angry."

Cen Luo didn't move, just stood there waiting for Jian Mu's next words.

Jian Mu got closer to her.

She thought about Cen Luo's actions seriously, and some thoughts that she didn't have before involuntarily popped up in her heart.

Perhaps, Cen Luo cared about her.

This concern may also be about love.

Thinking of this, Jian Mu's breathing became short of breath.

She fears but also looks forward to it.

Because she knew that if she couldn't take that step bravely, there might never be a possibility between them.

After waiting for Jian Mu's answer for a long time, Cen Luo became a little impatient.

He said that he was afraid that she would be angry, but he definitely didn't remember what happened at all.

"you……"

Just as Cen Luo was about to say, "Just lie to me," his eyes suddenly widened the next moment.

The sudden coolness on the lips can be an illusion, how can I explain the face that is close at hand.

Jian Mu, who was awake, looked serious and pious, but the short kiss of two seconds became longer because of her serious look.

Cen Luo couldn't recover for a long time.

Jian Mu... Kissed her again?

Cen Luo blinked, unable to believe that Jian Mu would "offend" her so much while awake.

Jian Mu touched his lips with his hand, and said in a tone almost whispering: "Last night, I kissed you like this."

"……Oh."

So it's for reenactment?

"Cen Luo."

Jian Mu suddenly called her.

"what?"

Cen Luo stood still and didn't know what kind of mood he should use to face her.

Well, they're friends and can kiss that kind of thing.

who believes.

Or slap her and call her shameless?

But it seems so painful.

"Can you be my girlfriend?" Jian Mu lowered her head as if she was afraid of rejection, looked at the fingers holding her wrist, and murmured, "Start again, let me treat you well."

The corridor where the two were standing was originally a lounge, and no one came over during lunch break.

It might have come, but they didn't notice.

Cen Luo said lightly: "We'll see your performance, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Cen Luo's tone was flat, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Really?" Jian Mu, who was still lowering his head and waiting for a response, suddenly raised his head, with joy that could not be concealed in his tone.

If there is no outright rejection, there is hope.

Cen Luo didn't answer that question, but said, "It's time to prepare for the interview."

"Okay, let's just go to the lounge." Jian Mu grabbed Cen Luo's wrist and walked towards the lounge.

Cen Luo looked down at Jian Mu's hand, didn't refuse or struggle, just followed her to the lounge.

After arriving at the lounge.

Under Jian Mu's scorching gaze, Cen Luo pretended to be calm and opened the memo on his phone, preparing to make an interview outline.

"Mr. Jian, what is the production idea?"

"You can call me Mumu, my mother likes to call me that." Jian Mu stared at the top of Cen Luo's head and said seriously.

Cen Luo paused, then glanced at her: "Production concept."

Jian Mu sat up obediently and replied: "Use intelligence to monitor the physical condition of users in real time and maintain their physical condition."

While writing in the memo, Cen Luo told Jian Mu: "You have to remember the questions and answers, and the interview will be more effective later."

"Yeah," Jian Mu nodded, and seeing that Cen Luo hadn't spoken, he said again, "What time is it tomorrow?"

Cen Luo paused while typing, bent his lips at an angle that Jian Mu couldn't see, then raised his head nonchalantly and asked her the next question: "Why did you choose Jiang Ling as your spokesperson?"

"Because her image fits our brand image very well."

After Cen Luo bowed his head and typed, Jian Mu asked again: "Do you want to have dinner together? There is a newly opened western food restaurant more than 200 meters away from here. I heard it is very..."

"Student Jian Mu." Cen Luo interrupted her, "After finishing the work first?"

Jian Mu pressed her lips tightly and nodded.

In an instant, Cen Luo felt that she was a little cute, and bent his lips unconsciously.

Cen Luo asked a lot of questions later. After all, Jian Mu is also a big president. It would be better to tell her the interview questions in advance so that she can prepare herself.

Since Cen Luo's words, Jian Mu never disturbed Cen Luo's question again.

Although she wanted to ask more questions, since Cen Luo said that the work was done, she couldn't keep asking.

What if Cen Luo is unhappy.

After finishing the interview outline, Cen Luo was about to go out and call his colleagues from the photography team.

The moment he opened the door to the lounge, Cen Luo paused and turned his head to look at Jian Mu who was sitting on the sofa looking at her.

After finishing the outline, Cen Luo asked her to stay here, but Jian Muzhen didn't move at all.

Quite well-behaved.

"Western food restaurants should make reservations in advance, right?" Cen Luo said with a smile, then opened the door and walked out.

Leaving Jian Mu alone in the lounge.

Jian Mu instantly understood the meaning of her words, and agreed to have dinner with her.

Jian Mu quickly took out his mobile phone, searched for the store, and went 200 meters to pass a traffic light.

Pretty close.

After leaving the door, Cen Luo unconsciously laughed when he thought of Jian Mu's expression.

The obedient Jane Mu is very cute.

Colleagues are in the break room on the other side and need to go through the studio hall.

As soon as Cen Luo arrived in the hall, she received many stares.

They seemed to be sizing her up.

what happened?

Cen Luo was dumbfounded.

Listening to their rustling discussions, I occasionally heard a few sharp words:

"Boss Jane has caught up. I just saw them kissing in the corridor."

"That's serious, the two are inseparable, and someone passing by doesn't even notice."

"How serious?"

"It takes 2 minutes to talk less after a kiss."

Cen Luoduo glanced at the speaker, and a question mark slowly appeared above his head.

2 minutes?

Barely two seconds, how come 2 minutes.

Nonsense.

Cen Luo is now a walking gossip object, wherever they go, they talk about it.

Fortunately, Cen Luo didn't dislike their discussion, so he let them discuss it.

Even the colleagues who came to work together asked her in an envious and suspicious tone: "Cen Luo, are you really with Mr. Jane?"

"Not yet."

What happened tomorrow hasn't happened today.

As a journalist, one must have language sensitivity.

The colleague also understood what Cen Luo meant.

Haven't explained anything yet?Maybe we will be together in the future.

Cen Luo led the colleagues in charge of photography to the lounge, and met many people along the way.

Most of them saw her approaching and immediately made way for her.

"Please, please."

"..."

Not so much, right?

What Cen Luo didn't know was that Yang Qing and Xiaomi had deified her when spreading gossip.

It has been widely spread, and now the whole company knows that Jian Mu worked hard and finally got the beauty back.

Moreover, this beauty chose Jian Mu in desperation after repeated choices.

Jane admired her as a spare tire!

For a moment, everyone admired and explored her a little bit more, and they all wanted to see what kind of girl the CEO worked so hard to make them ascetic.

Cen Luo couldn't get used to their gazes, so he dragged his colleagues back to the lounge in a hurry.

"It's ready." As soon as he entered the door, he met Jian Mu's smiling face.

The originally depressed mood suddenly became clear.

"Get the job done first."

"it is good."

Colleagues set up the camera on the tripod and began to complete their interview tasks.

Halfway through the interview.

"Stop," Cen Luo yelled helplessly, and looked at Jian Mu helplessly, "Why do you keep looking at me if you want to look at the camera?"

"It looks good." Jian Mu said so, but he still obediently turned his eyes back and looked at the camera.

Cen Luo was angry and funny, and the colleague in charge of photography had reminded Jian Mu countless times to look at the camera.

Generally, in the middle of an interview, the interviewee is not required to keep looking at the camera.

But the problem is, you can't show your face to the camera and look at the reporter with a smirk, right?

During the second half of the interview, the situation improved a lot.

However, in most of the shots, Jian Mu looked at Cen Luo and smiled dotingly.

Cen Luo could even imagine what would be discussed online when this interview was aired.

If you say you have no relationship, who will believe it?

After an hour-long interview, Cen Luo finally finished his work.

Seeing that she was packing up her things, Jian Mu immediately said, "I've already reserved the seat."

After finishing speaking, he waited expectantly for Cen Luo's answer.

However, Cen Luo and his colleagues walked out of the lounge one after the other.

The expectation in Jian Mu's eyes gradually turned into disappointment, maybe she got it wrong.

However, the next moment, Cen Luo, who walked to the door, turned his head and looked at her: "Aren't you leaving? Are you still hungry?"

Jian Mu looked up in surprise, picked up the handbag on the sofa: "Let's go."

The western restaurant Jian Mu reserved was only a 10-minute walk away, so he didn't drive.

The two stood in front of the traffic lights at the intersection and waited to pass.

There are 35 seconds left for the signal to show red.

"Why have you been looking at me?"

When Cen Luo saw Jian Mu, she looked away, and when she wasn't looking, she looked at herself quietly.

Cen Luo couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked this sentence.

"Do you have to wait until tomorrow?"

It didn't feel difficult before, but now Jian Mu is a little impatient.

If she guessed correctly about Cen Luo's attitude.

It should be agreed, right?

"Yeah." Cen Luo smiled, "It's such a long day, what if something happens that makes me change my mind."

Cen Luo actually just said casually, this day she just wanted to give herself a buffer.

It's not intentional to hang on to Jian Mu.

change your mind...

Is it what she understands?

"So, you will promise me tomorrow, right?"

The moment the signal light at the intersection turned green, Jian Mu asked.

Cen Luo didn't answer and just chuckled, "Guess."

Then he took the initiative to pull Jian Mu's sleeve: "The light is green, let's go."

Jian Mu came back to his senses, and followed her onto the sidewalk.

A few seconds after reaching the opposite side of the road, the signal light turned red.

Cen Luo just wanted to tell Jian Mu that it was all because of her delay in speaking for a few seconds just now, and he almost couldn't make it through.

In the next second, I felt a figure suddenly flashed in front of my eyes.

Looking again, Jian Mu hugged a five or six-year-old child and fell heavily on the sidewalk.

The back of the hand was scratched by the stones on the ground, and a few drops of blood fell on the ground.

A woman ran over to pick up the child in her arms, opened her mouth to say something, and people surrounded her.

But Cen Luo couldn't hear what they were saying.

Cen Luo looked at the familiar scene in front of him, his vision became more and more blurred, and his headache was about to burst.

She took two steps back and squatted down, covering her head, trying to relieve the pain.

One after another memories flooded into her mind.

It is those memories that she has forgotten.

"Cen Luo? Cen Luo?"

Cen Luo wanted to say that he was fine, but he had lost all strength and could not make a sound, so he could only look at Jian Mu's anxious expression.

What a strange Jane Mu.

This is the Jane Mu she had been looking forward to.

Why did I suddenly forget it?

The author has something to say: Mumu, your girlfriend is awake, but maybe she's gone too (.

Ann.

感谢在2021-09-1423:17:51~2021-09-1523:46:31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 grenade: BlueBlood1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: feiyu19942; Huaian 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of BlueBlood, Huai'an; 3 bottles of Salsa; 1 bottle of Sexy Little Cutie, Fuyasha in Spider Mountain;

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

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