The man downstairs didn't know what he was doing, he could only see his back.

There was no one else around, and he hadn't been seen since she had been woken up when she returned.

Is he like this in normal times?

Stay with her until she comes out, and then bring her home as drunk as a pig.

After waiting for the maid to help her wash up, she will bring the decanting soup to make her chaotic mind sober and sober.

But...... Why would he do that?

Isn't he Anson Hoanson?

The strength of grasping the curtain unconsciously became heavier, and with a bang, a small hole was cracked.

It's just that Gu Rongxia didn't notice it at all, and her eyes kept staring at Huo Ansen's back.

He thought that their method of diluting the memory had succeeded, and that she had really forgotten everything and the past?

Therefore, now he is acting as a guardian, cooperating with the false memories that should have been in her mind.

Want history repeating itself?

Definitely, it must be so.

His gentle eyebrows and eyes that are becoming more and more undisguised, and his gentle tone that is not hidden more and more.

She almost indulged in it countless times, but when she almost crossed paths with the past, she suddenly woke up.

Just like it is today.

When it was dangerous, he appeared and saved her, and when he saw him at that moment, Gu Rongxia admitted it even now.

She was indeed delighted.

Talking and laughing with him in the car, occasionally coquettish, she will never admit that it is from the heart.

She's just patient, now that Huo Anson thinks she's forgotten and can be his puppet again.

Then she pushed the boat and let him feel the feeling of falling from heaven to hell when history repeats itself.

Well, she was worried about not knowing what to do, and he gave her inspiration.

It should be said that she was given a very perfect script.

Her fingers tapped on the edge of the window, staring intently at the man under the window.

He's really a pretty good actor.

At least for now.

But she's going to let them down.

I still remember the moment I opened my eyes, how cautiously Huo Ansen half-crouched in front of her, a pair of brown eyes nervously looking at her.

She almost burst out laughing.

She thought she had lost the memory of her parents being killed by the mob.

How similar it is.

It's like they've never had any holidays, like she's really his guardian and he's just worried about her.

Although it was slightly different from their previous life, at least they didn't become a couple when the group was temporarily taken over by Huo Anson.

But it's good that you don't need to, otherwise.

She's going to throw up.

But if nothing else, she is indeed curious, although the story group is a company with a place in the world.

But Huo Anson doesn't seem to be short of money, and he doesn't have the frustration that she used to think was hidden from being an artist.

So he is thinking about the story group in his past and present life, what is the reason?

Doubts arose for a moment, and she quickly found the answer on her own.

Man's greed is unlimited, as long as there is nothing that cannot be obtained, and there is nothing that is already sufficient.

Especially when it comes to money, fame, and fortune.

If he can take the story group away from her like in his previous life, at least he won't have to worry about it in this life.

With his IQ and ability, the story group will definitely be able to thrive in his hands like in his previous life.

Or better yet.

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