Xu Yiyi saw that Mo Ziyan had returned to normal, and he didn't dare to continue struggling, for fear that waking him up would make him continue to suffer.

In Mo Ziyan's arms, she also felt the warmth she hadn't felt for a long time, so she gradually fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, she woke up first, and saw that Mo Ziyan was still asleep, so she got up lightly.

Today, she is going to cook a breakfast for Mo Ziyan herself, because she has not cooked for Mo Ziyan for a while.

"Miss Xu, you woke up so early today!" When she went, the maid was already busy in the kitchen.

"I'll make the breakfast!" she said skilfully.

"Okay!" When Xu Yiyi lived here before, he would often cook for Mo Ziyan, and they were all used to it.

"Miss Xu, are you going to make a Chinese breakfast or a Western breakfast?" Although the maid was very confident in her, she still wanted to help her do something.

"Let's make Chinese-style, Ziyan and I both like to eat shrimp dumplings and soup dumplings, I can do it alone, you go and do the rest!" Xu Yiyi said with a smile.

In fact, she didn't know how long it had been since she had shown a smile.

Maybe he knew that Mo Ziyan was going to marry Yan Qingling......

When the maid heard this, she went out to do things, and she was alone in the kitchen, first boiling millet porridge, and then began to take out the processed shrimp and chop them......

The process of making shrimp dumplings is a bit cumbersome, especially when rolling the skin, she is not very good at it, and in the end it is the maid who takes the initiative to come in to help roll the skin, Xu Yiyi is responsible for making shrimp dumplings, as well as filling soup dumplings.

In fact, she loves to eat both of them, but later, Mo Ziyan also liked them with her.

She just wants to remember these memories with Mo Ziyan, although she is the only one who remembers now.

"Miss Xu, your skills are getting better and better!" the maid praised sincerely, thinking that when she first moved in, her cooking skills were not very good.

But at that time, Xu Yiyi was also willing to learn, so he often found servants to teach himself.

"During this time, I have been idle at home, and when I have nothing to do, I will go to study the dishes!" Of course, it was because she was taking care of Shan Xiaoshuai.

When she made the shrimp dumplings, she put them in the steamer basket and put the soup dumplings on the other side.

When Mo Ziyan got up, she also made breakfast.

Looking at the breakfast on the table, Mo Ziyan felt very familiar, he usually eats Western food, and the maid sometimes prepares Chinese breakfast, but Xu Yiyi does not make these two things one by one.

"Come and have breakfast!" Seeing Mo Ziyan, she greeted naturally, as if this kind of thing had often happened before.

For this feeling, Mo Ziyan not only does not hate it, but also feels a little warm.

"You made all this yourself?" Originally, Mo Ziyan thought that she was the kind of person who couldn't cook.

"Well, how about it taste quickly, I haven't made it for you in a while!" Xu Yiyi said with a shrimp dumpling for him.

"It tastes very good!" Although Mo Ziyan's expression was very indifferent, his eyes were full of pleasure.

The two of them finished breakfast calmly, and Mo Ziyan was about to go to the company, because he had not been able to deal with the business he had piled up.

"Will you come with me to the company today?" Mo Ziyan suddenly proposed.

"What am I doing at your company?" she asked, puzzled.

After all, he is not an employee of his company, and it is not very good to go along, and Xu Yiyi also plans to return to Li Mushang's house after breakfast.

"Don't you want to be busy with me retrieving my memory, I think you should have been to my company!" Mo Ziyan used an affirmative sentence.

"I've been there before!" she nodded.

"Then let's go together!" Mo Ziyan said without rebuttal.

In the end, she couldn't resist Mo Ziyan, and she really wanted him to recover his memory, so she followed him to the Mo Group.

In fact, the reason why Mo Ziyan had a whim to take her to the company was nothing more than to prove that the people in the company were not very familiar with her.

After the two of them arrived at the company together, the young lady at the front desk took the initiative to greet her, "Miss Xu, I haven't seen you here for a long time!"

"Yes, I wasn't there some time ago, are you all okay?" Seeing familiar people, Xu Yiyi also felt very kind.

When she was hacked by the Xu family, many employees of Mo's Group had supported her.

"We're still the same, but seeing you and the president come to work together, I feel familiar inexplicably!" another veteran employee walked over.

"Do you know her?" Mo Ziyan suddenly asked.

"Of course, president, you forgot, you brought Miss Xu to the company at the beginning, and said that as soon as she came over, let her directly be your exclusive elevator and go to your office to find you!" Although the old employee was surprised by Mo Ziyan's question, he still answered truthfully.

"That's right, President, don't you remember, the front desk before me was fired by you because you blocked Miss Xu from going up to you!"

"It's been too long, and some things can't be remembered!" Mo Ziyan said lightly and casually.

Then Mo Ziyan took her to the elevator with her.

On the way to his office, they met several old employees, all of whom greeted Xu Yiyi one by one, and seemed to be very familiar with each other, including Assistant Wang.

This made Mo Ziyan very sure that he must have been very good to her before, otherwise, she would not have been treated like this when she came to the company.

Especially what the front desk lady said, it is not fake at first glance.

Since this is the case, then what she said before was not a lie to herself, but it was true.

Then why did I forget all the things I had before, and I only remembered other things?

Mo Ziyan only had doubts in his heart, that is, the person who had to be figured out, so he stood up and said, "You go to my office by yourself, and I'll go to the bathroom!"

In fact, he went out to call his special assistant, "You go to investigate the relationship between me and Xu Yiyi now, the more detailed the better!"

This time, he did not hand it over to Assistant Wang to do it, because he was worried that the information would be unfair.

Because they are very familiar with it at a glance, although Mo Ziyan knows that it is impossible for Assistant Wang to betray him, but in this matter, he has other considerations.

When Mo Ziyan returned to the office, she found that she had found a relatively quiet corner to sit on, held a book in her hand, and read quietly.

From her appearance, it can be seen that she is very familiar with her company, especially the book she is holding in her hand, which is obviously not the type that Mo Ziyan likes to read.

Because it was a magazine, Mo Ziyan had never been interested in magazines.

Mo Ziyan felt unusually familiar with such a quiet and leisurely Xu Yiyi, and he didn't reject it at all, and seemed to feel that he was inexplicably relieved to have her by his side.

After that, Mo Ziyan began to process the documents, as well as check the contract materials, which were piled up some time ago, and he had to deal with them in the shortest possible time.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was noon, during which she had been reading in the office without making a sound.

If Mo Ziyan hadn't looked up from time to time and could see her, Mo Ziyan would have thought that he was the only one in the office.

The appearance of her reading a book safely gives people a feeling that the years are quiet, and Mo Ziyan can't bear to disturb her.

But it's noon, and they should be going to lunch.

"I'll take you to lunch!" Mo Ziyan finally got up and came to her side and said.

"Well, time flies pretty fast!" she exclaimed unconsciously.

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Ziyan's lips couldn't help but hook an arc, but she didn't notice it.

Mo Ziyan took her to a restaurant near the company.

And as soon as they arrived, the manager of the restaurant came out to greet them, "Mo Shao, Miss Xu, you haven't been here for a long time, you are really welcome!"

"You're so kind, manager!" she said with a smile.

"Are the customers all God, or are you dining in the old place?" asked the manager with a smile.

"Okay!" Before Xu Yiyi could answer, Mo Ziyan agreed.

Because from the attitude of the restaurant manager, Mo Ziyan is sure that they did have a good relationship before, and they were extremely close couples, and they also liked to come to this restaurant for dinner.

Since the manager has proposed to sit in the old place, Mo Ziyan will feel it and see if he can think of anything.

The restaurant manager took them to Private Room No. 1, where Mo Ziyan had given her gifts for the first time.

"Ziyan, do you remember, when we first came here for dinner, you gave me a bouquet of flowers and a delicate and beautiful bracelet!" she said with a look of nostalgia.

"Really?" Seeing her happy appearance, Mo Ziyan was also in a good mood.

"Well, but back then, I wasn't much of a fan of your gifts!" she recalled.

"Why?" Mo Ziyan felt that ordinary girls should be happy to receive gifts.

"Because it's too precious, it makes me feel like I'm being raised by a local tyrant, so I refused, but you forced it on me, saying that I didn't like it, and I could throw it directly in the trash, and I would never accept the rejection of what you Mo Ziyan sent......"

This is indeed Mo Ziyan's character, and he believes that everything Xu Yiyi said is true.

After the two of them finished lunch, they went back to the company together.

Mo Ziyan was still working on those documents, but soon he suddenly said directly, "I feel that my shoulder is very sore, can you help me with a massage?"

Although he used interrogative sentences, there was unquestionable domineering in his tone.

"Okay!" she readily agreed, after all, Mo Ziyan had been sitting all morning dealing with documents, and her shoulders would indeed be easily uncomfortable, and she had often helped Mo Ziyan massage and relax before, so she didn't think there was anything wrong.

Mo Ziyan leaned back on the chair relaxedly, and asked Xu Yiyi to massage himself one by one.

Her technique is very skillful, and her strength is moderate, as if she has been learned.

"Have you studied massage before?" Mo Ziyan asked with some curiosity.

"I haven't studied it systematically, it's just that I'm very interested, so I secretly learned a little bit by myself, and you used to ask me to help you massage, so practice makes perfect!" she said while helping Mo Ziyan knead her shoulders.

Hearing this, Mo Ziyan was silent, because he didn't know how to answer, no matter what he said, her mood would be affected, so it was better not to say anything at all.

He enjoyed the massage he gave him very much, and he slowly closed his eyes.