Top floor of MS Group Building.

In the president's office, it was so quiet that a pin could be heard.

Mo Xiuchen's long body leaned in the high-end leather swivel chair, holding the mobile phone with distinct bones, neither dialing nor sending messages, he fell into deep thought, and a faint loneliness could be seen between his eyebrows.

In the brain that has no memory of the past, there is nothing to mess with, some, just deep loneliness, his mind drifted to the scene with Wen Ran last night, thinking that his mood was affected by her joy, and his deep eyes unconsciously flashed a trace of warmth.

Regarding what Mo Jingteng said, Mo Xiuchen didn't believe it at all.

If there is no reason, he just decides it, and then he will not betray him.

She looked at him, full of struggle and pain, and also with suppressed feelings, how could she betray him like that.

The man named Qin Mu, he could see that he liked Ran Ran, and there would be no other ......

In the empty heart, there lived a fine shadow, a beautiful and delicate face, a pair of eyes as clear as water, he pursed his thin lips, lowered his eyes, and dialed the number.

All of a sudden, I missed her.

I want to hear her voice, although he has just returned from C City, although he still makes her sad and crying, he just wants to hear her voice, and his intuition tells him that he will not ignore him.

She used to be his wife, they should love each other very much, he didn't want to find out how they used to love each other from media reports, and he didn't want to hear about it from other people's mouths, he thought to himself, if he can't get his memory back, then love again.

Only when he really fell in love with Ran Ran did he feel worthy of her.

When the phone was dialed, he inexplicably felt a little nervous in his heart, pinched his fingers on the phone, and quietly tightened it.

It may be the cause of amnesia, but in the end it is a little uneasy.

In fact, his intuition was right, no matter how contradictory Wen Ran was, she would never be able to refuse Mo Xiuchen, and it was impossible to ignore him.

When the phone rang, she hadn't walked to the company yet, because it was close to home, and she went home at noon today to cook food.

These days when I come to C City, I rarely cook by myself, most of the time because I am lazy, sometimes I go out to eat at noon, and sometimes, I eat in the company's canteen.

But at noon today, she refused Qin Mu and An Lin's invitation to ask her to go out to dinner, bought her own vegetables, and went home to cook.

Seeing the caller ID, Wen Ran's heartbeat missed a beat inexplicably, pursed his lips, pressed the answer button, and his voice overflowed with red lips softly and calmly: "Hey! ”

"Yes, did you have lunch?"

Hearing Wen Ran's voice, the uneasiness in Mo Xiuchen's heart instantly dissipated invisibly, the corners of his thin lips were slightly curved, and a light smile flashed from his lips.

Wen Ran's emotions were uncontrollably affected, hearing a low and pleasant voice on the phone, a clear smile bloomed between her eyebrows, not very bright, but that gentle and beautiful, but the flowers on the branches on the side of the road were gloomy.

"I've eaten it, what about you."

"I ate it too, and I have good news for you."

"What's the good news?"

Wen Ran asked, stopped, her eyes stopped on the unknown flower tree on the side of the road, looking at the purple petals of the tree, she couldn't help but think of the flower seedlings she had planted in the countryside.

"Don't you hate Cheng Jia, I helped you clean her up, do you want to hear how I cleaned her up?"

On the other end of the phone, Mo Xiuchen's low and happy laughter came, and Wen Ran was infected, "Yes, then tell me, how did you clean her up?" ”

Wen Ran's voice was full of curiosity, this was in Mo Xiuchen's ears, and he was in a better mood, he raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a smile: "I ordered a table of dishes at noon, and called her to walk from home to the restaurant, you know, her feet hurt, and she fell halfway." ”

"Really?"

Wen Ran couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Mo Xiuchen's handsome face appeared in front of her eyes, and she felt a softness in her heart.

"Well, you didn't see it, her expression when she ate those Sichuan dishes seemed to be on the knife mountain and down the sea of fire." Mo Xiuchen paused when he said this, and when he heard Wen Ran chuckling on the phone, he smiled and said softly: "Ranran, I fired Cheng Jia, and I will ask the finance department to settle her salary this afternoon." ”

"Huh?"

Wen Ran was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Why?" ”

"I saw a newspaper about Cheng Jia, which was the news of him and Xiao Liu last year. So, I don't have anything to do with her now. ”

Hearing Mo Xiuchen's words, Wen Ran's hand shook, and the phone almost fell to the ground.

She pursed her lips tightly, not knowing what to say, and not daring to say it. It was as if a gust of wind had suddenly blown through my heart, setting off a huge wave......

She didn't know, how could he read last year's newspaper and know about Cheng Jia and Xiao Liu, so he also knew that they were once husband and wife?

Her brain was confused, and she couldn't remember for a while whether there was only Cheng Jia's report in that newspaper, or whether there were only words about her and him.

call, and suddenly fell silent.

Mo Xiuchen on the other end of the phone seemed to be waiting for her to answer, and seemed to be thinking about what to say next.

After a while, it was Mo Xiuchen who broke the silence, and his voice came in a low voice, "Ranran, I already know our relationship." ”

Wen Ran's heart beat suffocated, and a trace of bitterness spread from her heart.

She tried hard to pull up a smile, her voice was soft, gentle and calm, and she couldn't hear half of her sadness, "Xiuchen, that's all in the past." ”

"Well, it's all in the past."

Mo Xiuchen repeated her words, his tone still gentle, "Don't worry, I won't force you to do anything." ”

Wen Ran blinked blankly, unable to tell what kind of feeling was in her heart, she knew that Xiu Chen would know those things sooner or later, but when he told her that he already knew about their relationship, she still couldn't calm down.

"Repair the dust."

Wen Ran shouted softly.

"Yes, I'm here."

Mo Xiuchen responded gently on the other end of the phone, he felt sorry for her gentle tone, he couldn't see her expression at the moment, but he could feel the contradiction and struggle in her heart.

When he said "I'm here," he was telling her that he had returned.

Although, he didn't know what happened before, but he knew that she must have been very sad when he was in country D and Cheng Jia.

He was annoyed that he had forgotten her, how he could make her sad.

"Yes, let's start over, shall we?"

He pursed his lips and asked softly. He thought that she said that in the morning because she was blaming him for forgetting her, blaming him for letting Cheng Jia be by his side for so long, blaming him for having that kind of relationship with Cheng Jia.

Now, he has dealt with Cheng Jia's affairs, he didn't say that he would let her return to him, but said to start over.

Because, he doesn't have the memory of before!