Country D

In the presidential suite of the hotel not far from the hospital, the atmosphere is a little condensed.

Cheng Jia looked at the man sitting on the sofa with aggrieved eyes, indifferent to her 'performance' from beginning to end, although his body had not fully recovered, and he was even too thin because of illness.

However, he is still handsome, sexy, and infinitely attractive, and he will always be a fatal attraction to her.

She was by his side for more than 20 days, took care of him carefully for more than 20 days, and still accompanied him as his fiancée, but he regarded her as invisible, and looked at her with cold eyes.

There is no half of his past tenderness and affection for Wen Ran.

She told herself that it was because he had lost his memory, that he was so cold, and that she had to be patient and impress him with her love.

Pursing her lips tightly, she secretly calmed down the emotions in her heart, a bright smile appeared again on her delicate makeup face, she tugged at the hem of her skirt with one hand, tried to sit in front of him, and said softly: "Xiuchen, the weather is good today, let's go take the wedding photos, okay?" ”

"Sit on the other side."

She didn't sit down, Mo Xiuchen suddenly spoke, and there was a trace of coldness that could not be disobeyed in her low tone.

Cheng Jia paused, and when she received the cold gaze swept by Mo Xiuchen, her heart trembled, she flattened her mouth aggrievedly, and sat on the sofa opposite reluctantly.

"Xiuchen, then we ...... today"

"I'm busy today, you want to shoot yourself."

Mo Xiuchen just swept her cold gaze when she was about to sit next to him, and his gaze was back on the laptop screen, his slender white fingers jumping smartly on the keyboard, and the aura that enveloped him was noble and sacrosanct.

Cheng Jia was careless and looked at it stupidly.

If there is anything she is happy about these days, it is that she can stay by this man's side every day, even if he has always been as cold as a winter to her, at least he has not driven her away.

"Book a ticket to return home the day after tomorrow."

Cheng Jiazheng could see that Mo Xiuchen's voice suddenly came again, she blinked blankly, didn't hear what he said clearly, and asked in a daze:

"Xiuchen, what did you just say?"

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyes, his gaze swept over her beautiful face, and a trace of displeasure passed through the depths of his eyes.

He didn't understand why the old man clearly said that he loved this Cheng Jia very much before, and also said that Cheng Jia had saved him and was his savior, but he didn't feel anything about her these days.

He has lost his memory, he doesn't know anything about the past, but he is naturally smart, even if he has amnesia, he has also started the matter of the group in a few days, and now he is far away in country D, and he can control the operation of the group very well.

I have to say that the most right thing Mo Jingteng has done in his life is to hand over the group to Mo Xiuchen, although he left for a while, but Mo Jingteng is now taking advantage of his amnesia to snatch him away.

As soon as Mo Xiuchen returned to the company, the situation immediately changed, and when Mo Zixuan took office before, those companies that were looking at MS Group and trying to take the opportunity to get a piece of the pie did not dare to have any more ideas.

Even Hao Chen, who has been competing with them recently, has converged a lot.

Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes stayed on Cheng Jia's beautiful face, and he didn't know what he thought, and suddenly asked thoughtlessly: "I had a good relationship with you before?" ”

The blankness on Cheng Jia's face was replaced by astonishment, she looked at Mo Xiuchen in surprise, reacted and immediately burst into a charming smile, and nodded vigorously: "Yes, Xiuchen, did you remember?" ”

She was excited, as if if he had remembered, he would not have snubbed her like he did now.

Mo Xiuchen frowned, the expression on his face was still as indifferent as ice: "No, book a ticket to return to China the day after tomorrow." ”

With that, he closed his notebook, got up and left.

Cheng Jia heard it clearly this time, and her eyes widened in shock, "Xiuchen, are you going back to China, your body has not fully recovered, and you need to recuperate for a while." ”

As she spoke, she stood up and saw that Mo Xiuchen had already walked to the door, and she asked nervously, "Xiuchen, where are you going?" ”

Mo Xiuchen turned his head, his eyes swept towards her coldly with the coldness of winter: "I'll go out for a walk, don't follow." ”

"Dust ......"

Cheng Jia stood in the room, watching Mo Xiuchen close the door and leave, she pursed her lips tightly, her eyes full of loss and injury.

He wouldn't let her follow, and she wouldn't dare to follow.

Although Mo Xiuchen has lost his memory, his personality and temper have not changed, and his amnesia has only taken away his warmth for Wen Ran, and he has returned to his original indifference and arrogance.

Walking out of the hotel, Mo Xiuchen strolled alone on the streets of country D, the afternoon sun hid into the clouds, the cool breeze was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the pedestrians on the street came and went, and from time to time the opposite sex looked back at him.

Mo Xiuchen walked casually, his heart without memory seemed to be empty, and when he dreamed back at midnight, he couldn't help but feel sad, feeling that he had lost the most precious thing.

His eyes stopped on a young man and woman walking hand in hand in front of him, but another scene suddenly appeared in front of him, as if he had appeared in a dream.

There is a feeling of a long time ago in the previous life, but it makes people palpitate, the same is a man and a woman, walking on the streets of a foreign land with ten hands interlocked, the picture flashed from his mind, but it made him feel an indescribable throbbing in his heart.

His tall figure stood on the street, his handsome face as a sculpture unconsciously flooded with a little dazedness, and suddenly closed his eyes, and there was a strong thought in his heart, wanting to grasp the picture that had flashed in his mind just now.

However, when he closed his eyes and thought about it, his mind went blank and he couldn't think of anything.

The rapid ringing of the mobile phone rang, he opened his eyes, there was a cold and lonely in his eyes as deep as a pool, and he pursed his lips tiredly, he took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the call, his brows furrowed.

"What's the matter?"

"Xiuchen, I called the doctor just now, and he said that you can't return to China yet."

The call came from Cheng Jia, and Mo Xiuchen asked her to book a ticket to return to China, but she was naturally unwilling. Her plan is to finish shooting a wedding dress with Mo Xiuchen abroad, preferably if she can become his woman and then return to China together.

She didn't get him for a day, and her heart was troubled.

Although Mo Xiuchen forgot Wen Ran, he was not enthusiastic about her, she had been with him for more than 20 days as his fiancée, not to mention sleeping with him, even physical touch.

Whenever she wanted to get close to him, Mo Xiuchen either found an excuse to avoid it, or directly asked her to stay away from him.

Just now, he asked that kind of strange question again, and he had to return to China, Cheng Jia's heart suddenly hung up, and the only thought in her heart was to prevent Mo Xiuchen from returning to China.

"Who told you to ask him." Mo Xiuchen's tone was displeased, and his own body knew it.