For Xiong Jiandong and Hou Yiying on this day, on the surface, the two of them seemed to be enthusiastically accompanied by Chen Hongjuan, and they were full of interest, visiting the famous attractions of Paris everywhere, but in fact, the two of them each had their own secret plans in their hearts.

According to Xiong Jiandong's thoughts, he was especially eager to talk to Chen Hongjuan alone, and tell her all the bizarre experiences that had happened to him in the past few months.

But at the end of this day, Xiong Jiandong never found any opportunity.

Because Hou Yiying not only did not leave Chen Hongjuan, but the two of them could also put him aside and whisper from time to time.

It wasn't until dark that the three of them returned to the Alfred Hotel and came to the restaurant.

It was already past six o'clock in the evening.

After finding a seat, Hou Yiying and Chen Hongjuan went to the bathroom, Xiong Jiandong asked the waiter for a menu, lowered his head, and studied what to eat later.

"Nianping, let's just sit here!"

Xiong Jiandong heard that this was a woman from Huaguo talking, and her voice seemed to be somewhat familiar.

He quickly raised his head to see the backs of a man and a woman just passing by.

The man was visibly lame on one leg and was holding a delicate wooden cane in his hand.

They sat in a seat not far from Xiong Jiandong.

"This Alfred hotel booked by Sister Li is really good!" The woman said excitedly, "The hotel actually knows that the two of us are coming to Paris for our honeymoon, and it is the first day of our wedding, so we specially sent a flower basket of blessings to our room 307." This must have been arranged by Sister Li Li! ”

"Yes, as soon as you get off the plane, you can feel the romance of Paris!" The man said, "I just thought that our Walt Hotel would also be in Shenzhen to create this alternative and distinctive style." ”

"Nianping, we are out for our honeymoon, and you are not allowed to worry about the company's affairs during this time," the woman said in a slightly reproachful tone, but full of affection. "In the past few months, you have put too much effort into the Walter Group."

"Shouldn't it be like this, Katsumi!" The man said gratefully, "You know, I'm a person who has completely lost my memory, and I can't even figure out who I am, but I was taken in by the Walter Group and entrusted with a heavy responsibility, and now I have married such a beautiful wife as you, and come to Paris for my honeymoon, which is really unrewarding." ”

"My dear, it's all Shengmei's bad, and it makes Nianping sad again!"

The woman was upset, grabbed the man's hand, and put it in her face.

"Nothing, Katsumi!" The man comforted, "From Shenzhen, we have been on a flight for more than ten hours, so let's hurry up and arrange food." ”

He called out to a waiter to come over.

Although Xiong Jiandong couldn't see the faces of the man and woman, from the conversation between the two of them, he had already concluded that the newlyweds who set off from Shenzhen to Paris for their honeymoon were An Shengmei!

But this man, why was he affectionately called Nianping by An Shengmei, and he limped one of his left legs, and said that he had complete amnesia?

Xiong Jiandong's head was constantly churning with all kinds of frightening thoughts.

Just as he was nervously thinking about how to go to say hello, and then talk carefully, he saw that Chen Hongjuan and Hou Yiying had already left the bathroom and walked over.

The two of them walked past An Shengmei's seat, and when they heard that the man was discussing with An Shengmei what to eat, Chen Hongjuan, who was walking in front, immediately stopped.

I saw Chen Hongjuan staring at the man blankly, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Nianping! ”

Hou Yiying was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then as if she couldn't believe herself, she shouted: "Commissioner Hua! ”

Xiong Jiandong understood everything.

As if he had been pushed from behind, he got up and walked over.

Xiong Jiandong saw the man in front of him, although he didn't know when he had a few deep scars on his cheeks, he was indeed his former self before he was reborn: Hua Nianping!

"Did you know me a long time ago?" Hua Nianping said in surprise. "But I don't seem to know any of you who you are!"

An Shengmei has already lost her face, and she didn't expect to meet Hua Nianping's former acquaintance in Paris.

"This is my new wife, An Shengmei." Hua Nianping introduced, "We just arrived in Paris an hour ago and stayed at this Alfred Hotel. ”

"You...... Are you married? ”

Chen Hongjuan asked with a pale face.

"We're here for our honeymoon in Paris." An Sheng Mei slowly regained her composure, "I'm sorry, my husband suffers from amnesia, and he will no longer have any memories of everything in the past, including his former friends and colleagues. ”

"Please sit down, if it's convenient, let's have dinner together, shall we?" Hua Nianping said, "It's a great pleasure to meet us Chinese people in Paris!" ”

"Then we're not welcome," Hou Yiying proposed to Xiong Jiandong and Hou Yiying.

She said with a smile, "Although Commissioner Hua has lost his memory and can't even recognize a few of us, I still have to congratulate them on catching up with their new wedding in Paris." ”

Hou Yiying said, and pulled Chen Hongjuan to sit down.

"This old man, don't stand still!" Hua Nianping stretched out his hand to greet Xiong Jiandong.

When he held his hand with Xiong Jiandong, both of them suddenly felt a scorching heat, and instantly hugged all over their bodies, as if they wanted to glue each other together.

"Let's have a drink!"

The two said in unison.

"I'm going to drink it too!" Chen Hongjuan said.

"Sister Hongjuan, I'll accompany you!" Hou Yiying said.

Hua Nianping asked Chen Hongjuan: "Girl, what kind of wine do you want to drink?" ”

"Red wine!" Chen Hongjuan stared at Hua Nianping and said sadly, "You just said that you don't remember who I am, so I might as well tell you that my name is Chen Hongjuan." The last time I drank was at the Hilton Hotel in Huaguo Beijing. That night, I drank red wine too! ”

Xiong Jiandong's expression suddenly became gloomy.

He vividly remembered the night before Chen Hongjuan was about to leave the capital and return to Tokyo, Japan, she carefully arranged the room and arranged dinner.

But for Hua Nianping, who has completely lost his memory, Chen Hongjuan's painstaking reminder did not have any effect at this time.

An Shengmei obviously noticed Chen Hongjuan, and there seemed to be something in Hua Nianping's eyes.

She began to become alert and restless.

"Miss Chen, I forgot to tell you," An Shengmei said to Chen Hongjuan, "Nian Ping has severe amnesia, and once he wants to force himself to think back to the past, he will have a terrible headache. Doctors have forbidden him to deliberately recover his memory. ”

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Hua!" Chen Hongjuan's aggrieved tears burst out of her eyes, "I didn't dare to hope that Nianping could still remember everything in the past!" ”