After thinking about it for a long time, the secretary finally couldn't help but ask, "I don't know what Miss Lin's plans are after she goes back?" ”

Lin Zhi recovered from his sadness, glanced at the secretary, and quickly fell on Song Qingcheng's body.

Song Qingcheng also looked at Lin Zhi with the same eyes, he was also looking forward to the answer given by Lin Zhi, if he still pretended to be very indifferent on the surface, Song Qingcheng had to admit that Lin Zhi already had a lot of weight in his heart.

"What do you think?" Lin Zhi suddenly looked at Song Qingcheng and asked lightly, she suddenly wanted to know what Song Qingcheng would think when there was no one in her heart.

For Song Qingcheng, his current emotional memory is equivalent to a blank piece of paper, and the moment he opened his eyes, Lin Zhi's name had already been written on this blank paper when he saw Lin Zhi.

In addition, in these days, Lin Zhi never gave up on him, and worked hard to make money to support him and maintain the life of the two of them. The name is getting deeper and deeper.

"I just want to be with you." Song Qingcheng replied without thinking: "As long as you don't abandon me, I will always be by your side." ”

The secretary and the driver sitting in front of them were all spurting blood in their hearts, and Song Qingcheng and Lin Zhi's sudden dog food caught them off guard. Unexpectedly, after the amnesia, Song Qingcheng's lethality was still so great, and this strength seemed to only increase.

The secretary is now a little skeptical that Song Qingcheng really has amnesia, or if he has other plans for Lin Zhi and pretends to be amnesiac.

Lin Zhi was a little surprised, he always felt that Song Qingcheng's words were similar to love words, and his cheeks were still slightly hot.

Song Qingcheng looked at Lin Zhi, who was blushing, and asked again, "Then what about you, what are you planning to do with me?" ”

Song Qingcheng suddenly felt that Lin Zhi's words were very important to him.

Lin Zhi smiled, "Don't worry, I will always protect you until your memory is restored." ”

Song Qingcheng's heart trembled, Lin Zhi's smile and gentle tone made him feel special.

When the secretary heard Lin Zhi's words, he almost burst into tears. However, Lin Zhi also has his own job, and he can't protect Song Qingcheng's side all the time, "Miss Lin, what should you do with your work?" ”

This is a problem, no matter where Lin Zhi works, as long as she protects Song Qingcheng, she will definitely give up some time and reduce her work efficiency.

Song Qingcheng is the same, he is the president, it is impossible for him to take a vacation at home to recuperate, but if people know that Song Qingcheng suffered from amnesia due to a car accident, then the whole group will be chaotic and out of control.

Lin Zhi can't be discarded at work, but she doesn't feel at ease when Song Qingcheng is left alone, so she gave an accurate answer again after thinking about it, "Song Qingcheng will try my best to make up for this aspect of work, and you can also help him more, just don't let him make too ordinary moves." I'll figure out the rest. ”

Lin Zhi didn't know where she got her confidence from, but when she saw Song Qingcheng, this sentence had already been in her mind.

After this incident, the secretary's admiration for Lin Zhi was not a star, and even the driver felt that Lin Zhi was not panicked.

Being able to come up with a solution in such a short period of time without panic and with a calm face is really worth learning

"Miss Lin, we are now on the way back to the president's house, and I will settle Miss Lin and then go to the old mansion to report to Mrs. Lin. Explain everything that has happened to you in the past few days. ”

This is the only Chengruo that the secretary can give Lin Zhi, and all he can do is to explain to his wife the ins and outs of this matter.

Mother Song kept pacing in the old mansion, anxious, and she didn't know what happened to Song Qingcheng, there has been no news of him these days.

When the housekeeper saw Mother Song like this, he couldn't help but step forward and said, "Madam, sit down and rest for a while, otherwise Qingcheng will feel sorry for you when he comes back and sees you like this." ”

Mother Song still kept walking back and forth, Song Qingcheng didn't come back for a day, and the stone in her heart couldn't be put down, how could she still sit still?

Thinking that Mother Song sat down on the sofa, tears flowed out uncontrollably again. The housekeeper was powerless when he looked at Mother Song's appearance, and he said everything he should have persuaded and said. Every time he mentioned Song Qingcheng, Song's mother would cry very sadly.

"Madam, don't cry anymore Qingcheng is so filial to you, he must not want to see you like this."

Song's mother cried heartbreakingly. Maybe it was because her heart really hurt, she picked up her hand and kept pounding her chest. In the past few days since Song Qingcheng disappeared, she didn't eat a mouthful of food, couldn't drink a mouthful of water, and couldn't sleep all night.

Even when you fall asleep, you will be awakened by nightmares, and then you will wash your face with tears until dawn.

The appearance of a noble lady has become the image of a madman. In other words, anyone who sees it will feel distressed.

Whenever you lose contact with your most important person, the person who worries about you will be cranky, and Mother Song is no different.

"You said that Qingcheng has not heard from me for so long, what will happen to me?" Mother Song's eyes widened, and her face was full of fear.

"No, no, Qingcheng is so smart, he won't encounter any danger, even if he encounters danger, he can save the day." The housekeeper comforted Mother Song's rational analysis.

However, this sentence did not give Song's mother much comfort, but made her even more cranky, "No, it must be that he wanted to contact me but couldn't contact me, he must have been kidnapped." ”

After speaking, Mother Song picked up the landline next to her, and was about to dial 110 when she lifted it, but fortunately she was stopped by the housekeeper, "Madame, we have already called the police, let's not speculate, Qingcheng will be fine." Otherwise, madam, you can sleep, and Qingcheng will come back after you sleep. ”

On the other hand, the secretary had already sent Song Qingcheng and Lin Zhi home, "Miss Lin, you and the president have a good rest, and I'll leave first." ”

After experiencing the last car accident, Lin Zhi always had a knot in mind and couldn't help but advise, "Be careful on the road you drive." ”

The secretary didn't expect Lin Zhi to care so much about himself, and there was a warm feeling in his heart, so he nodded and left with a smile.

I drove all the way to the old house, "Ding Dong~"

A crisp doorbell rang, and Song Mu seemed to hear the voice of hope, didn't cry or make trouble, stared at the door with wide eyes, and then hurriedly ran over. The butler ran after him.

As a result, as soon as the two opened the door, they saw that the joy on the secretary's face was gone, and Song's mother lowered her head in frustration, and then grabbed the secretary's sleeve as if she remembered something, "Is there news from Qingcheng?" ”

The secretary said excitedly with a smile on his face: "Well, the president has been found, and he is safe to rest at home now." ”

After hearing the news, Mother Song suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and welcomed the secretary in with a happy face.

kept asking questions and asking the secretary about Song Qingcheng's news, the secretary answered honestly, and at the same time handed the information prepared before coming to Song's mother, during which Song's mother's heart rose and fell, and after a long time, the secretary finally finished speaking.

Song Qingcheng's mother was surprised when she heard that Song Qingcheng lived in a humble place.

I saw her stretch out her hand and shake the information that the secretary had just given her and said, "What's the matter?" Why is the place where Qingcheng lives in such poor conditions? ”

The secretary lowered his head and glanced at the lady cautiously before he said with some hesitation: "Young master, he lives with Miss Lin Zhi ......"

Hearing this, Song Qingcheng's mother scraped a knife to the secretary, "This is where Lin Zhi and Qingcheng live?" What's going on with this forest branch, is it a place where people live?! ”

The secretary wanted to say that it was okay to say where people lived, but he didn't even get to his mouth.

Madame has a lot of problems, if she did, wouldn't it be unlucky herself.

"Look at the place where Qingcheng lives, it's really simple! Not even a washing machine, how did he live there? Song Qingcheng's mother held on to the table and stared up at the secretary.

The secretary wiped his nose innocently and said carefully: "Young master, I have learned a lot these days......

"What can I learn?"

Before the secretary's words were finished, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Song Qingcheng's mother, and the secretary glanced at her silently and didn't dare to speak.

But Song Qingcheng's mother didn't notice the problem at all, and continued to say her own words.

"Lin Zhi, can you teach Qingcheng useful? And what kind of thing is she? Can teach Qingcheng! ”

Seeing Song Qingcheng's mother who saw this, instinctively wanted to touch her arm with her hand to smooth out the cold sweat on her body, and then said with a smile: "Madam, you really misunderstood, Miss Lin Zhi has proposed to let the young master move out several times, but the young master is just not very willing, and Miss Lin Zhi has no way to ......."

"Smack!" Song Qingcheng's mother slapped the table heavily, and then glared at the secretary fiercely.

"Lin Zhi, that person just wants to get away with it! Why Qingcheng doesn't want to move, you can say this kind of thing! Qingcheng He has had a cleanliness habit since he was a child, and it is still very serious, and now he can live here? I don't believe it! ”

"Smack!" It was another sound of slapping the table, and the secretary was not enough to speak at all, only to hear Song Qingcheng's mother's continued irritable voice ringing in his ears.

"This matter must be some trick Lin Zhi has done in front of Qingcheng, she must be greedy for our family's money!"

"Madam, don't say anything, Miss Lin Zhi is also for the good of the young master, and the young master may not be in a good state these days......" Regarding Song Qingcheng's mother's slander of Lin Zhi, the secretary really couldn't see it and wanted to explain.

And the secretary, who was originally calm, couldn't help frowning, why is Madam so unreasonable today!

He understands very well what it means to be a mother worried about her child, but he also doesn't understand why Mrs. just can't get used to Miss Lin.

He worked with Miss Lin these days, and he knew full well that it was not Miss Lin who asked the young master to follow her Lin Zhi these days, but the young master of their family had to pester Lin Zhi.

sighed in his heart, but the secretary looked at Madame, whose face was uncertain, and then straightened her posture and said comfortingly: "Madam, don't worry about this matter, I have already arranged the affairs of the young master." The young master is now recuperating at home. ”

Song Qingcheng's mother was not discouraged at all by the secretary's words, after all, in her eyes, her son did not come home before because of Lin Zhi, who was separated from the family.

She was angry but didn't give the secretary a look, but said obviously with fire when she spoke: "If you say anything good to that Lin Zhi, I will fire you immediately!" ”

The secretary bowed his head innocently, feeling that he had been wronged.

Even if Song Qingcheng's mother threatened the secretary, she didn't change her face and responded to her a few times, and Song Qingcheng's mother waved her hand a little dejectedly and asked her to step back.

The secretary left with his head bowed, but before he could take two steps, he was stopped by Song Qingcheng's mother again.

"Huh! Wait a minute! Go back and take good care of Qingcheng, do you know? I don't ask you to bring him to me, but you want him to sleep well and sleep well, you know? ”

When the secretary was at a loss, Song Qingcheng's mother looked at his appearance, and then asked with some anxiety.