Ji Fanchen obviously didn't want Youliang's words to come out, so he threw down the half-smoked cigarette on the ground, crushed it with his foot, and said, "Go back." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

Back at Ji Mansion, Ji Fanchen asked Youliang to rest first, threw down his suit jacket, sat on the sofa in the living room, and stared at the wall in front of him with empty eyes.

You Liang took two steps and turned back worriedly: "Young master, you should also rest early." ”

Ji Fanchen waved his hand, You Liang didn't dare to say more, so he walked to his room.

Ji Fanchen didn't know how long he had been sitting on the sofa, but he felt that his legs were numb before he stood up with his hands on the edge of the sofa.

I went upstairs to my room and took a shower, and he lay on the bed, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

There are fragments of memories tumbling in his mind, memories that he doesn't want to face but have to face, memories that he deliberately wants to forget but can't forget.

In a daze, he dreamed of Mu Sisi, and dreamed that the night he first met Mu Sisi, she was drugged, and her little face burned red, like an octopus climbing on him, tearing his nightgown ······.

In the dream, another woman's face appeared, she smiled at him, and called him Ah Chen sweetly, and he woke up with sweat oozing from his forehead.

A faint light poured through the open window, and he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, went into the bathroom, and began to wash.

In the rushing water, I heard him roar angrily: "Hell. ”

Although he can cover the sky with one hand in Yecheng, he is not a god, he is just an ordinary man, and he will be at a loss in the face of things that he cannot control.

What's more, last night's dream······ He looked at himself in the mirror, and after a long time, he walked out of the bathroom.

You Liang walked into the room to tidy up his clothes, just heard this roar, and shook his head helplessly: "It's been five years, when will I forget." ”

There are no servants in Ji Fanchen's villa, usually everything about him is bright, he is a complete workaholic, he can work without his life, and there is a suite in the office, he mostly rests there.

took out his favorite tie and socks from the drawer, took out the suit from the wardrobe and put it on the bed, saw Ji Fanchen coming over, and said, "Young master, the clothes are ready." ”

"Good. ”

Everything was in order, Ji Fanchen walked out of the room.

Youliang followed.

When she went to the restaurant opposite the company for breakfast, Mu Niannian walked over with a dinner plate, she stood in front of Ji Fanchen, her face full of flattery: "President Ji, don't you mind if I sit here?" Her white fingers pointed to the vacant seat opposite Ji Fanchen.

Ji Fanchen was cutting the fried egg with a knife and fork in his hand, and when he heard Mu Niannian's words, he didn't raise his head, nor did he pay attention to Mu Niannian, who was standing there self-righteously.

After eating the last bite of the omelette, he threw down his knife and fork and said to Youliang, "Let's go." ”

"Yes. ”

Mu Niannian has received such treatment since she was a child, she has always relied on herself to be a member of the Mu family, with outstanding appearance, wherever she goes, as long as she Mu Niannian is there, she must be a collection of thousands of loves.

This Ji Fanchen didn't take her in her eyes again and again, but she could only watch Ji Fanchen leave, helpless.

She stamped her foot and walked to the corner of the restaurant.

Mu Zhiming was waiting for her there.

Ji Fanchen walked out of the restaurant, paused, turned around and looked at the entrance of the restaurant, and confessed: "Go and check." ”

"Got it, young master. ”

You Liang understood what Ji Fanchen meant, even the company's senior management didn't know about his meal here, how did Mu Niannian know, and he could accurately find the table where he dined.

It's weird.