At this time, Li Wanwan had already slipped off the suit jacket wrapped around her body because of her struggle, and she returned to her disheveled and embarrassed appearance, and she couldn't help but bite her silver teeth, how could she be brought here in a flicker!

"You go out first, I'm going to change my clothes!"

"Why? Don't you call me one by one?"

Li Wanwan pursed her lips, she wanted to call, but even she felt that those two words were awkward to call out of her mouth, and she didn't care much about what it felt like to hear them in the other party's ears!

Li Wanwan just put her arms in front of her chest, looked at the man on the other side of the big bed with an angry face, and the two looked at each other for a long time before she scolded angrily: "You go out, or let me go, you choose the same!"

Song Yanzhi boldly glanced back and forth at the woman no less than five times before he said leisurely: "I can't tolerate your appearance being seen by others, I'll go out, please take care of yourself!"

With that, he smiled indifferently and walked out of the lounge.

Li Wanwan waited for the door to close for a moment before she ran over and locked the door, and when she turned around, the scene that greeted her eyes was so familiar, and her eyes were wet......

There were so many unforgettable memories of this room for her, here she had her first crazy claim with that man, here she wore a tie for that man, here she saw another woman lying under that man, and it was from that glance that her fate began to take a turn, and it was never again!

Li Wanwan put away her thoughts, now is not the time to be sad, she opened the wardrobe, of course there will be no women's clothes here, but she can't continue to wear the clothes on her body that can no longer be called clothes!

The clothes in the closet were neatly arranged, and it seemed that the new secretary to the president should be very competent, so she took off a men's shirt, took off her clothes, and put the familiar scent of the shirt on her body.

Li Wanwan was already thin, so dressed like a famous singer with long sleeves, she shook her head helplessly in the mirror, rolled up her sleeves high, and the aroma of her clothes surrounded her body, which was different from the feeling of being embraced by a man, wearing his clothes like this, there was an illusion of being one with that man!

The clothes are obviously clean, not worn by men, why does it make her feel this way, it must be a psychological effect, Li Wanwan can't help but secretly despise herself, what is she thinking, hasn't she already made up her mind, no matter what this man has done in the past, what he is doing now, and what he will do in the future, it has nothing to do with her, if she is destined to owe each other, then only owe him one!

Between grace and love, she has already made a choice, hasn't she? Thinking of this, Li Wanwan once again confirmed that there was nothing wrong with herself in the mirror, opened the door and walked out!

In the spacious office, she instinctively looked in the direction of the executive desk, Li Wanwan is extremely familiar with the layout here, although she has not been the president's special assistant for a long time, but that memory is still engraved and remembered!

But Song Yanzhi didn't sit at the desk where he was supposed to sit, Li Wanwan turned her head to look at the sofa area again, it was still empty, could it be that he had already left?

At this time, she inadvertently saw a painting hanging on the wall, the picture was gray and hazy with a little new orange yellow, like a new morning sun in the sea of clouds, like a dim street lamp under the fog, and like a flickering fire in the thick smoke, the whole picture was shrouded in a fog, but the mark that belonged to her was vaguely visible, yes, this is the nameless painting that was auctioned for 50 million yuan! It is also from her Li Wanwan's hand!

It turns out that after he took the painting, it was actually hung in his office where he looked up? How did he see that the painting was from her? I heard that he took Ni Meixin to the charity auction that day, maybe it was just a whim, and he smiled for the Pomeranians!

"You don't have to doubt my original intention in taking this picture, I am for you!"

The abrupt voice startled Li Wanwan, she turned to look at the source of the sound, the unruly and domineering man was sitting at a desk, cross-legged Erlang, looking at her uninhibitedly, with a very faint smile on her face, but a strong playfulness in her eyes.

However, why is the position he sitting in so familiar? Li Wanwan didn't expect that the desk and chair when she was the president's special assistant were still there, she was very surprised, and a little indescribable, the psychology is not a taste, but after thinking about it, maybe this set of tables and chairs has already had a new owner, I am afraid that she is self-inflicted!

Li Wanwan said lightly: "President Song said with a smile, this painting is good, you have a lot of taste!"

Song Yanzhi was not moved by her slightly mocking tone, took a note from the side of the computer at random, and read it to himself, "Make the meeting minutes before three o'clock in the afternoon, and give a little bit (...) You remember it clearly, you knew that you would be punished for calling the wrong name, and you even wrote a note with a little bit instead, but now I kind of believe that you really have amnesia, and you are so bold to call me Mr. Song, President Song!"

Li Wanwan walked over, and sure enough, the dense sticky notes on it were pasted by herself more than a year ago, that is to say, this set of desks and chairs has been kept in its original state, and no one else has ever sat on it!

The look of surprise in Li Wanwan's eyes did not escape the man's eyes, he pasted the sticky note back to its original position, he had done this action countless times, so that the stickiness of the sticky note was no longer very effective, and it had to be fixed with some effort, and some of it had completely lost its stickiness, and there was not much left of the double-sided tape on the desktop!

Li Wanwan forced herself to calm down, she knew that it was not wise for her to pretend to have amnesia, how shrewd and wise the man she was facing was, how could she easily fool the past! And the reason why she insisted on pretending was because she wanted this man to understand her attitude, her attitude of wanting to say goodbye to the past, and her attitude of wanting to draw a line with him!

"I do have amnesia, I forgot some things, some things, some people, the past is gone, I forget it, I don't want to mention it again, it seems that it doesn't matter if Mr. Song comes to me today, I'll leave first!"

If you forget it, she forgets it, she doesn't want to mention it again, she said it lightly, but he Song Yanzhi disagreed! Don't say that she didn't forget, even if she really forgot, he had to make her remember!

Song Yanzhi stood up and directly grabbed the wrist of Li Wanwan, who had turned around and was about to walk towards the door, dragged him to the sofa area, and threw it onto the soft big sofa.