"By the way." Wen Muchen has already gone to get the car, even if on the surface, Xiang Nuannuan is the young lady of the Wen Group, Wen Muchen's fiancée, and Wen Muchen's future wife, she still can't sit on Wen Muchen's co-pilot, and Xiang Nuannuan can only tell others very tactfully outside; "He has a habit of cleanliness, and there is no one sitting on the co-pilot."

In fact, when Dyson went out with Wen Muchen alone, Dyson occasionally forgot that he would sit on the co-pilot when he was in a hurry!! Xiang Nuannuan sneered, it's the same today, when Wen Muchen's car drove to him, he tried to open the co-pilot's door, but it was still locked.

"Whatever you want to eat tomorrow, I'll make it for you." Xiang Nuannuan is like wanting to become Wen Muchen's personal life assistant and housekeeper. Even Wen Muchen's breakfast, lunch and dinner must be understood safely, she has to control everything Wen Muchen in her hands, in this way, it is the so-called sense of security that Xiang Nuannuan feels. However, Wen Muchen pretended not to hear her.

The car disappeared into the night, Xiang Nuannuan returned home, this house was only renovated last year, all the decoration styles are Xiang Nuannuan's favorite style, however, Wen Muchen doesn't like this style, there are a lot of things, bells and whistles, Wen Muchen likes everything to be simple, Xiang Nuannuan's life style is obviously different from Wen Muchen's.

"Wen Muchen, whether it is you now or in the future, you can only be one of my Xiang Nuan Nuan, do you think you can escape from the palm of my hand? You dream! "Xiang Nuannuan stared at the wedding photo on your wall, which was taken a long time ago, on the top of the Eiffel Tower in England, Xiang Nuannuan simply brought a veil and was with Wen Muchen.

In Xiang Nuannuan's heart, this photo is his wedding photo with Wen Muchen, no matter how expensive the wedding dress she is trying on now is, he knows that the relationship also has a shelf life, once the shelf life is over, everything is wasted, Wen Muchen is now in such a situation for her, and Xiang Nuan Nuan doesn't care.

"How did you get back?" In the past few years, because of Xiang Nuannuan, the two of them have not talked about homely things for a long time, especially every time Wen Muchen appears in front of his mother, there will definitely be Xiang Nuannuan following, this feeling is really uncomfortable, as if a monitor was added between herself and her son, Wen's mother was very angry.

This qi has been there since Xiang Nuan Nuan came back four years ago: "Come back and get something." Wen Muchen only replied one sentence, then went upstairs, and returned to his study, the study is Wen Muchen's forbidden place, even when he is not at home, Wen's mother and other servants can not easily enter Wen Muchen's study.

This is the rule that Wen Muchen has set up a long time ago, open the door of the study, Wen Muchen is lying on the calfskin sofa, as if something has happened on this sofa, Wen Muchen's head leans on it, feeling very comfortable, very comfortable, this small place is only less than thirty square meters, it is estimated that it is his last pure land.

"That's right...... "If this study is his most precious place, there should still be something hidden, although when Wen Muchen's memory has almost recovered, he already has this idea in his mind. When he came back to the study to look for it, he still couldn't find anything useful for him, which Wen Muchen was very helpless.

Perhaps, if you change your method and attitude this time, you will be able to gain something new!! From the parallel line of sight of the sofa, the man saw that near the windowsill, there was an iron box, which seemed to be inserted in the middle of the bookcase and the potted plant, and the color was gray-brown, and from his own angle, he could barely see the light emanating from the thing.

I couldn't help it, Wen Muchen walked to the windowsill, took out the thing from behind the bookcase, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, it turned out to be a very naïve password book in it, you Wen Muchen tried all the passwords that he might set without success, none of the passwords were correct. I often try to enter Tu Linya's birthday in my memory.

The code book was opened so easily, it turned out that this thing was not her own, but Tu Linya's thing, why was her thing hidden in her study??? Wen Muchen sat down on the chair again, and carefully looked at the mood recorded in this notebook page by page, this was a simple diary of Tu Linya.

The content in it is basically resentment towards oneself, at the beginning, there were some good ones, saying that even if they were cold on the outside, they were kind on the inside, saying that Wen Muchen was a good person in his bones, and in the back, Wen Muchen was a pervert, an out-and-out devil, and Wen Muchen was the biggest nightmare in this world...... The bare words poked Wen Muchen's eyes.

He never knew that he was like this in Tu Linya's mind, he always thought that he was in Tu Linya's heart, although he was a negative man, no matter what, he should be a good person!! In this diary, there are things written, all of which are the appearance of Tu Linya, who is a little perverted and a little perverted, and Wen Muchen hates himself when he looks at it.

"What was I like before?" Wen Muchen was suddenly very curious, and had doubts about his identity, he would not be a dual personality, the door of the study opened, and the woman who had been listening carefully at the door was caught off guard: "That, I passed by your room, and I wanted to tell you not to stay up all night...... Go to bed early. Mother Wen was uncomfortable and wanted to go back to her room.

"Wait...... It's just the two of us tonight, so let's have a good talk with each other. It was the first time Wen Muchen had spoken to Wen's mother so gently, four years, Wen Muchen had already hated his mother in his heart, if it wasn't for Wen's mother to drive him out, the current Wen Muchen would not only be living under Xiang Nuan's control, but even ......

Wen Muchen wouldn't even recover his memory so quickly, in fact, in his heart, Wen Muchen was still very grateful to Mother Wen.