"What's the name?" Xin Manchun tilted his head and asked.

For some reason, she was a little nervous.

At that time, her consciousness was blurred and distracted, and she vaguely felt a strange and familiar voice in front of her eyes.

That figure was so real, it seemed to be someone who had really existed, but it was temporarily forgotten by himself.

And what's even more worrying is that Xin Manchun can be 100% sure that the man is not Gu Yankai.

"It seems to be shouting thin or something......" Aunt Zhang frowned and tried to respond.

"Thin ......" Xin Manchun seemed to have been shocked, this word seemed to touch him, but he couldn't think of anything.

"Madam, don't think about it, maybe you've watched too many horror movies......" Aunt Zhang patiently comforted her.

yes, maybe it's really just a horror movie that I've watched too much?

I didn't expect me to be so timid, but it's a basement, because there is no light and I'm afraid of being like this, it's really inferior.

But there's another possibility!

"By the way, Aunt Zhang, was it possible for me to ...... before" Xin Manchun cleared his throat, as if some words were a little embarrassing and inconvenient to come out.

"What's wrong?"

Aunt Zhang was a little nervous, because Xin Manchun had amnesia, and she couldn't remember what happened before, and Gu Yankai agreed with Aunt Zhang to have a complete set of rhetoric in order to help Xin Manchun better recover her memory.

But as far as Aunt Zhang herself is concerned, she refuses to brainwash Xin Manchun with these words.

On the one hand, there is professional ethics, and on the other hand, Xin Manchun, who is becoming more and more like a family, Aunt Zhang is also a little difficult to choose.

"Aunt Zhang, are you here?" Xin Manchun saw that Aunt Zhang was distracted, so he waved his hand in front of her.

"Ah...... No, nothing. Aunt Zhang came back to her senses, her eyes changed slightly, "Madam, I'm also old, and I can't remember some things clearly......

"Old?" Xin Manchun smiled, "You're still young, where are you old!" ”

It is true that Aunt Zhang is almost in her early forties, and if Xin Manchun's mother is still alive, she should be younger than her mother.

In addition, she usually works as a nanny in a wealthy family, eats well, dresses well, and has very good living conditions, so her spirit is naturally different.

"Okay, don't interrupt, I've almost forgotten what I just wanted to say!" Xin Manchun took a deep breath and winked at Aunt Zhang.

"You say, have I had an affair before?"

"What?" Aunt Zhang was slightly stunned, "Affair? ”

"That's right!" Xin Manchun stood up and clapped his hands, "I always have another man in my mind, so I wonder if I will have any cheating in marriage before, something about my secret lover?" ”

"This ......" Aunt Zhang panicked instantly, she tried hard to search for the information Gu Yankai gave her in her mind, as if there was no content in this regard! How should this be answered?

"Aunt Zhang, Yan Kai said that you have always taken care of me since I came to Hong Kong, so you should know it too, right?" Xin Manchun looked at her seriously, as if he was eager to find an answer.

For Xin Manchun, the best explanation for the man who keeps circulating in her mind is that she also loved him before.

But how bloody the specific plot is, Xin Manchun is unknown.

Since he and Gu Yankai are married and have children, the man named Bo is naturally not the most important position in life.

Xin Manchun guessed like this, and at the same time waited for Aunt Zhang's answer with anticipation.

"Madam, I'm really sorry, I ......" Aunt Zhang looked hesitant.

"Say whatever you want! Don't be afraid! I won't give Gu Yankai a small report! Xin Manchun looked at her like this, almost sure that Aunt Zhang must know something.

Aunt Zhang was also doing all kinds of struggles in her heart, and her eyes were a little evasive.

"Madam, if you really have any lover, maybe I really don't know......" Aunt Zhang's words were half-true, "Because when I knew you, I only knew that you and Mr. Gu were husband and wife." ”

Her words are the truth from some angles, probably she really has no way to deceive Xin Manchun at this moment.

"Hmm......" Xin Manchun muttered for a long time, "Well, maybe I'm thinking too much about it." ”

"Madam, you can relax, there is still a baby in your belly, you must be in a good mood!" Aunt Zhang pulled Xin Manchun and pulled the quilt, and sighed silently in her heart.

"Hmm!" Xin Manchun nodded: "You go to sleep, I won't run around anymore." ”

"Okay, can you call me again if there's something?" Aunt Zhang's eyes were gentle, and she said goodbye to Xin Manchun and returned to her room.

Xin Manchun lay on the soft sofa and wrapped his whole body in a cashmere blanket, like a mermaid.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the crystal lamps on the ceiling, her mind full of thoughts.

And Bo Jingyu, who has always been rooted in the depths of her heart, but can't surface, is at the dinner table at the moment, coldly watching all this happening in front of her.

"Uncle Sam, wasn't you going to start the meeting? Don't interrupt us for such a trivial matter. Johnny stood up and walked slowly behind Uncle Sam, his eyes a little strange.

"Johnny nephew, what do you mean by that!"

Uncle Sam hates this kind of person who is always bottomless, just now he accidentally killed a Chinese waiter, and was looking for some solution, but Johnny Son said to start a meeting?

"Uncle, as I just said, it's all our own people here." Johnny Son said meaningfully, "As long as I don't say it, I'm sure no one will dare to say it." ”

"Isn't it easy to find a scapegoat?" A grin opened into Johnnyson's mouth.

"Great! Johnny nephew, you still have a way! Sam is the brave type, and he was relieved to hear that Johnny was willing to help him take care of the aftermath.

"Everyone is a family...... Johnny Son patted Uncle Sam on the shoulder, bent down, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "Uncle, you were almost drunk just now, and it's no longer a dinner to drink, chat, and have fun." ”

"Since you want to talk about business, then you should get up, this position does not belong to you."

Although Johnnyson's words were not decibels, they were full of oppression, and they could be transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

Just now, half of the people at the dinner table were facing Uncle Sam, but they didn't dare to come out at this time, so they had to bow their heads in a daze.