In everyone's heart, there are their own little secrets, perhaps this is the last thing Gu Yan wants to share with others, and it is extremely precious to her.

Gu Yan quickly came to Mo Qingsheng and wanted to reach out to take it, but the man quickly took it back, his face darkened, and he sneered: "Is it the best thing that you can't get?"

"You ...... without my consent" She didn't have the confidence to question it in front of him.

Mo Qingsheng raised her eyes, Xiao Leng looked on the top of Gu Yan's head, and she subconsciously explained: "Those are all things we used to do when we were children......"

"Do you know what this thing is?" Mo Qingsheng shook the thousand paper cranes in his hand, his eyes narrowed coldly, "Even if you didn't know it when you were a child, you always know it now." So, what do you want to do?"

Four years ago, when she was just an adult, she had a problem with that man, he didn't believe it, and four years later, she still didn't know anything.

Unless...... She still has him in her heart! She can't bear him!

Thinking of this, Mo Qingsheng's mind seemed to be burned by fire, his thin lips were pursed, he thought that time could calm him down a lot, but this woman, a small thing can easily provoke his anger, especially her stubborn eyes, which made him lose control.

He almost roared, "Say!"

Gu Yan was so frightened that her body trembled, her brain was blank in a few seconds, and she didn't know where the courage came from, she actually became angry with him: "If you don't like it, I'll throw it, no, I'll burn it!"

Xiu's eyebrows furrowed tightly, her red lips turned white, she snatched the box in front of him, went to the kitchen, and really lit fire to what she had kept for years.

"Gu Yan, do you think you can escape my problem if you burn it?" Mo Qingsheng was surprised by Gu Yan's behavior, and he was also a little flustered because he couldn't understand her for the first time, he threatened, "Remember your identity, if you have the guts, I will let him never return to China!"

When the words fell, the person had already thrown his hands and left, leaving Gu Yan in a mess.

She stood in front of the dying brazier and burst into tears.

It was just a memory in her heart, nothing more.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Yan was in front of the computer to revise her resume, and she received a notice of re-examination. Recently, I interviewed many companies, and finally one of them asked her to take a retest, although it is not her ideal job position, but it is a very good opportunity for her now.

The re-examination was also very smooth, and she was ready to go to work immediately, and the supervisor first took her to visit the whole company, and gave her a lot of miscellaneous things, and personally took her to get acquainted with her.

Gu Yan felt that she was really lucky, she met such a good supervisor in her first job, so she didn't feel tired when she worked overtime until nine o'clock in the evening.

The lights in Mo's house are bright, and Mo Qingsheng is at home.

Obviously she was in a relaxed mood when she went to work, but when she came back, she felt very heavy in her heart, as if something was pressing on her.

She wished she could work overtime every day, which would reduce her chances of spending time with him. But at the thought that she would have to sleep in the same bed with him, she became nervous again, and felt that no matter how she escaped, she was still in his Five Finger Mountain.

"Madam, why did you come back? Mother Wu looked anxious, "The young master is waiting for you in the room." ”

Gu Yan glanced upstairs and furrowed her eyebrows: "I know." ”

In the room, the man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands in his hands, and the smell of smoke in the room was again.

Gu Yan stepped forward and opened the window, and the man next to her had a rough voice and asked, "Where is your mobile phone?"

Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, then took out her mobile phone from her bag and looked at it, she exhaled: "It's turned off." ”

"Shut down?"

The man strode up to her, snatched the phone angrily, and smashed it to the floor: "What do you want your phone for?!"