Her face turned a little pale. The tall figure came to mind.

How could Mango suddenly say such a thing? Could it be that she knew about the relationship between her and the man in the first place?

Ning Xiaomang saw that Zeng Jingman did not reply for a long time.

"Oh, why should I ask you, you're not my dad, how can you know."

Ning Xiaomang pursed his lips.

His eyes were not affected in the slightest.

Zeng Jingman glanced up at her, then lowered his head and asked nervously.

"By the way, Mango, has your memory been restored?"

Ning Xiaomang didn't notice the slightest nervousness leaking out of Zeng Jingman's tone.

She replied nonchalantly.

"Not really."

Zeng Jingman relaxed suddenly.

Fortunately, fortunately, there was no recovery, and she really didn't know how sad Mango would be if she recovered.

If she could, she would rather live a carefree life like this than let her dig out the memory of the person she had deeply and selectively forgotten.

Zeng Jingman's whole body tightened suddenly.

I felt the change in the aura of my friend.

Ning Xiaomang thought that Zeng Jingman was afraid that she would not have a complete memory and was sad, so she said comfortingly and indifferently.

"Okay, it's just a little memory, you see, I haven't forgotten you, that's a good thing."

Zeng Jingman glanced at Ning Xiaomang,

Actually, that's pretty good, isn't it? How many people, who have been hurt by young love, how many people, want to forget the person they love, but when they dream back at midnight, they burst into tears when they think of her (him).

Mango is also very good like this, forget it, forget it.

At least it's better than having my heart ache all the time.

"Yes, yes, good thing, good thing, let's go eat hot pot. Let me treat you as a new director, little master, I will rely on you for the rest of my life. ”

Zeng Jingman blinked her playful eyes.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

At the same time, in the president's office on the thirty-third floor of the Gu Group, Gu Yihan looked out of the window with extremely lonely eyes.

"Still haven't heard from her?"

"Mr. Gu, I still haven't found it."

Expressionlessly, he hung up the phone in his hand.

The whole person fell silent.

Why? Why did he leave without saying anything after he was already tempted?

Why is she so irresponsible?

Gu Yihan only felt that the documents in front of him were extremely unsightly.

Job? Job? Hehe, in a world without her, he lives like an emotionless walking dead every day.

How could she be so ruthless?

"Ahh

Gu Yihan waved his hand fiercely, pushing the documents on the table to pieces, some of them fell to the ground, and some of them were scattered on the table.

"President? What's wrong? ”

Liu Wanjie, who heard the sound, entered the president's office before he had time to knock on the door.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he fell his gaze on Gu Yihan's face.

Gu Yihan's expression was not very clear because of the angle.

Thinking that the president, who usually didn't do anything at all, would lose control of his emotions like this, he didn't have to think about it, he knew that it must be Miss Ning's matter.

In this world, only Miss Ning can easily affect the president's emotions.

Liu Wanjie took a few steps forward and slowly bent his waist. Pick up the papers scattered on the floor.

Just picked up half of it.

"You go out first, I want to be alone for a while."