Chapter 162: Mr. Mu's vinegar jar is about to be overturned

Shen Suifeng, "......"

Fake, fake?

Looking at the face that can be broken without any flaws, this scar is clearly pasted!

Shen Suifeng's eyes widened slightly, and he picked up the scar and wanted to paste it back, but found that it was wet and couldn't be pasted......

He had a headache and had no choice but to wait for her to wake up before apologizing.

Tucked the quilt for her, turned to go out, and gently closed the door.

took out the mobile phone that kept vibrating all the time, all of which were relatives and friends who cared about whether he had a girlfriend.

Shen clicked on the forum with the wind, and sure enough, the photo was put up, and it has been on the top of the hot search, and the popularity is unprecedentedly high!

Shen Suifeng asked people to delete the posts, and then replied to the messages one by one to avoid misunderstandings.

After all this, he continued to go back to the meeting.

After the meeting, back in the office, Cheng Mi didn't know when he had woken up and was sitting on the sofa in a daze.

He was stunned, ordered the secretary behind him to make a glass of honey water and came in, and then walked over.

Cheng Mi, who was losing his mind, heard the footsteps, turned his head, his pale and godless face, and when he saw him, his eyes moistened again, like a pool of spring water shining with sparkling waves.

Shen Suifeng frowned, "What's wrong?" Is there something going on. ”

Cheng Mi's mouth opened, but he couldn't say a word, just kept staring at his face.

Master, are you looking for Mi'er?

However, no one could answer her question because he had no memory.

The long eyelashes were covered with crystal teardrops, which were gently swept away like broken diamonds.

She lowered her eyes and shook her head silently.

A tissue was handed over, and Shen Suifeng's gentle voice was like a spring breeze, which made people listen very comfortably, "If you need to talk, I will be a good listener." ”

Cheng Mi shook his head, no need.

The incident between her and Master is a memory that belongs to them alone, and they don't want to share it with a third party.

Unless, he can remember.

It was the sweetest, happiest day she ever had.

It's a pity that it was ruined by her own hands......

Cheng Mi's throat was hard, and his thoughts hurt until he felt heartache.

Wiping away her tears, she adjusted her mood, "Sorry to bother you." ”

She couldn't help it, the truth almost peeled her heart apart, she was annoyed, she was remorseful, she... Miss him.

"It doesn't matter." Shen Suifeng's voice was gentle, "By the way, the scar on your face ......"

He was a little apologetic, "I'm sorry, I accidentally dropped it when I wiped your face just now." ”

"What?!" Cheng Mi raised his head suddenly, reached out and touched the right side of his face, which was smooth.

It's really dropped.

"Do you remember anything?" She grabbed his hand nervously, her eyes eager.

Shen Suifeng was a little dazed, "Should I think of something?" ”

Cheng Mi looked at him fixedly for two seconds, and slowly released his hand.

Isn't it Master?

Last time, Mu Zhihan saw her true face, so he remembered the things in his previous life, why didn't Shen Suifeng think about it.

Or, everybody remembers a different situation in their past lives.

Deng Jihua and Wu Zhichen are different.

"Nothing."

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Morris Group Headquarters Building.

Mu Zhihan sat behind his desk, staring at the photo of Cheng Mi and Shen Suifeng hugging each other on his phone, motionless.

He had been in this position for half an hour, his expression had not changed, but the air was full of indescribable sadness.

Lonely, like a shadow.

Why did her gentleness never belong to him......