It could be seen that Song He had no memory of Sarai at all, and Nanhe pushed Song He beside him: "Sarai, my friend." ”

Of course, Sarai and Song He naturally know each other, and Song He's memory is not comprehensive if he wants to die or not, and it is normal not to remember. Even remembering that he was forcibly stimulated by the north and south, let alone Sarai, an outsider.

Song He nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and shook hands politely with Sarai: "Hello." ”

Sarai looked at Song He suspiciously, and his fingers kept stroking his jaw: "Aren't you He?" ”

No, it should be a lotus, otherwise it wouldn't be so similar, it's obviously carved out of a mold.

But it could also be a replacement for Nanwa found.

Others don't know the importance of the lotus to Nanhe, but their good friends know it, and they can't wait to put the pictures of the lotus next to the pillow every night, even if it is normal to find a replacement.

It's just that this alternative is too real.

Sarai raised his hand and reached out to try to touch Song He's cheek, but was pulled by a little guy on the leg of his trousers.

"Brother Sarai, don't touch my sister!"

Sarai came back to his senses suddenly, and hurriedly avoided Song He and Nanhe's murderous gaze, lowered his head and hugged Nanbei up.

"Why are you here, little one?"

It's so dangerous, why didn't he touch it unconsciously?

Nan and that guy almost cut him to death. Just now, Al was almost slaughtered after a few more looks, and he didn't want to repeat it.

Nanbei rubbed Sarai's cheek boldly and raised his chin proudly.

"Where my sister is, I'm naturally there,"

"Brother Sarai, you do something to my sister again, be careful that my brother will cut off your hand in a while."

This sentence really can't be true.

When I was in City A before, there was a woman who bullied her sister at a party, and when she came back, she was caught by her brother and gouged out her eyes and thrown into the dungeon to feed the dogs.

Although he only found out later, this incident did not shock him too much.

Compared to these, he was still more surprised that he had finally found his sister.

Sarai choked on a mouthful of saliva, and cold sweat came out of his forehead.

He is not a fool, he has known Nanhe for so many years, those words are true, those words are false, he still knows.

But......

Sarai could only smile awkwardly, covered Nanbei's mouth at once, and was ready to abscond out of Nanhe's sight with the little guy.

"She's ...... He"

The figure who originally wanted to leave was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Song He in astonishment.

He learned all this smartly, but he didn't do it anymore, he just silently looked at it a few more times and then withdrew his gaze.

"Isn't Hele missing? How did you come back again? ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to curse you, I meant to ...... before" Under Song He's cold eyes, Sarai couldn't help but quickly explained.

I don't know if it's his hallucination, or the visual experience that He's dress brings him, he always feels that Hehe has changed, from the former pure elegance to noble and elegant with a pure taste.

Maybe it's because after so many years, it's normal for a person to change a lot. Didn't Nanhe change from a gentlemanly man to a ruthless man standing in the business world?

It's normal.

Song He raised his eyebrows, silently took Nanbei from Sarai's arms, and took Nanbei to a corner to sit down, drinking and eating cake quietly.

She didn't really want to participate in Nanhe's world, even if she had been in contact with it before, but now she just didn't want to participate anymore.

She is a Yin Zheng woman who only wants to guard her husband and son's life, and does not want to participate in other people's lives.

The only people who can make her worry about it are the north and the south.

Nanhe's gaze slowly withdrew when Song He took Nanbei to sit down in the corner, with a faint smile in his eyes.

As a friend of Nanhe for many years, of course I understand what Nanhe's gaze means.

"Is she really a lotus?"

But why don't you seem to want to talk to him?

He didn't provoke He.

Nanhe nodded affirmatively: "Yes, not a replacement." ”

Knowing that his thoughts were seen through, Sarai silently glanced at Nanhe a few more times.

"Am I not skeptical? You've been looking for He, and you've been looking for He, and there's no clue at all, but He's coming out now, which makes me unbelievable and normal. ”

Besides, didn't he say hurtful words, did he?

Nanhe glanced at Sarai, took a glass of red wine from the waiter's plate, and clinked glasses with Sarai.

"She didn't appear out of nowhere, I found her."

It's just that he didn't tell his friends the news in the first place.

If Song He really suddenly appeared in his sight, then he would definitely be so happy that he couldn't sleep.

But the reality is that Song He was found by him, and he had amnesia when he found it.

Being able to bring Song He back to France is already a waste of his great strength, and a character like Yin Zheng is not easy to deal with.

Sarai was speechless.

"Why don't you pay attention to me? I don't think I've messed with her before, have I? ”

Nanhe's gaze gradually fell on Song He's body, and the cold air pressure that originally emanated from his body suddenly became much softer.

"She has amnesia."

"Huh?"

Sarai was stunned and followed Nanhe's gaze to Song He's body.

At this time, Song He, who was sitting in the corner, smiled with an elegant taste, and even feeding things to the north and south was very good-looking, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was shallow, like a kind mother.

"So she disappeared before, was it an accident?"

Hearing this, Nanhe glanced at his friend again dissatisfied.

"Could it be that she will deliberately go missing?"

He didn't have much bad for Song He before, but he made Song He frightened a lot. Other than that, is he still very good to Song He, okay?

"He should have been conspired to be missing by an accident."

As for the specific matter, he has not investigated it clearly. Otherwise, five years ago, we wouldn't have been so passive and aimlessly searching.

"It seems that the life of the Netherlands in the past few years should be good." The temperament cultivated is so good, it is not like the suffering family can cultivate. Although the former He was the president of the student union in school, he also had a good temperament, but after all, they were all students, with a green taste, and they were still too far away from the current mature stage.

Hearing this, Nanhe fell silent for a moment.

"It's not good at first, let's count it later."

He couldn't deny that the Song family cultivated and exploited Song He, and he couldn't be sure that Yin Zheng led Song He to stand at the top of the country to see the world, making Song He become as noble as he is now.

If he could, he didn't want the previous things to happen, he hoped that the man standing by Song He's side would always be him.

Now he is still cold, and he is standing at the top of France with Song He, and even standing at the top of the world.

As long as she's willing......

"Eh, why don't you say that in the right tone?"

"It can't be that He has been married and had children in the past few years since he disappeared, right?"

Finally found the weakness of his friend, and Salé unceremoniously took it out and mentioned it.

He has done too few things that harm Nanhe, and he blames him for not being active before, otherwise where would Nanhe have depression.

Nanhe's eyes suddenly turned cold, the wine glass that he was holding in his hand was instantly crushed, and he turned around and left without caring about his friends.

"Eh, Nan, where are you going? The party is about to begin. ”

"I'll go to the bathroom."

Sarai complained silently, and once again set his eyes on Song He.

Song He was still smiling, smiling very elegantly beside Nanbei, with a seductive charm on his face and a smile, which attracted the attention of many men.

As far as things are concerned, the lotus is really beautiful, it used to be the school flower in the school, there is never a lack of pursuit around her, and the pure and elegant atmosphere always makes people can't take their eyes off. At that time, He already had Nanhe's protection, otherwise he would definitely pursue Song He. Now the lotus is also very beautiful, with a mature taste in the beauty, and it adds a bit of charm. Look at these men present, Nan He was not there just now, and his eyes were about to forget.

"Sister, the brother just now is called Sarai, and he is my brother's iron buddy, and I may see it often in the future."

"If my sister doesn't want to pay attention to Brother Sarai, we can ignore him and live a good life."

Looking at Nanbei's eccentric appearance, Song He couldn't help but smile and rubbed Nanbei's little head dotingly.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

"Beibei, you say this brother, brother is so sad." Sarai had a loveless expression, looking north and south with blank eyes.

As soon as Sarai appeared beside Song He and the others, those men immediately took their eyes back, and they were too timid to look at this side anymore.

Nan Nan Ha then raised his chin and put his head on Song He's chest.

"Brother Sarai, Beibei also loves you very much, but I love my sister even more."

Sarai sighed helplessly: "He, do you mind if I sit down and talk to you for a while?" ”

Of course, his purpose is not to help this stinky boy in the north and south, but to help his brother take care of his daughter-in-law.

The group of fat men covered in oil also tried to defile their brother's future wife with their eyes, and he was the first to refuse.

Song He naturally found that the burning gaze that originally fell on him almost retreated at once, it must have been the ghost of the man in front of him.

She doesn't care about other people's eyes, after all, she has experienced a lot, and she gets used to it, and she cares more about the identity of Sarai.

Those present should all be powerful business aristocrats, and being so jealous of the man in front of them shows that this man's identity should not be underestimated.