After entering the bedroom, He Zeng's expectant eyes swept through the bedroom, quickly catching a majestic figure sitting on a chair next to the window, still holding a thick book in his hand, while he was looking at him with curious scrutiny.

He Zeng, who had been trying to suppress the emotions surging in his heart, was almost a little broken, his usually calm face was oozing with joy little by little, and his shrewd eyes tended to develop towards the appearance of the moon.

"President." As if he was stuck in his throat by a fish bone, He Zeng's voice became a little harder when it passed through his throat, and even he himself was a little stunned.

Gu Tanfeng's scrutinizing eyes fell steadily on He Zeng, until He Zeng's somewhat stiff voice sounded, and the scrutiny in his eyes gradually faded.

"Hmm." It was still a light answer without a trace of emotion, and Gu Tanfeng's blank brain couldn't search for memories related to He Zeng at all, so naturally he had nothing to say.

An inexplicable awkward atmosphere spread in the air, and when he heard Gu Tanfeng's answer, which was still breezy and had no mood swings, He Zeng's heart sank suddenly. When he carefully observed the calm face on his face, and looked at him with the eyes of a stranger, his heart sank even more without a bottom line.

"Assistant He, the young master has amnesia, so ......" Han Zhengyuan on the side smelled that the atmosphere in the air was not quite right, and his eyes, which were almost the size of beans, were squeezed by the fat on his face, and he looked at the two of them with his eyes quietly.

Then he carefully moved the steps under his feet, narrowed the distance with He Zeng a lot, and then whispered this sentence beside him. The voice was full of apologies, as if he was afraid that He Zeng would be angry.

After witnessing it with his own eyes, He Zeng finally believed that he really had amnesia, which made his heart a little uneasy, and complex emotions gradually wrapped his heart.

"I have something to say to you." Just when He Zeng thought that Gu Tanfeng would no longer pay attention to him, his moisturizing and silent voice full of magnetic charm suddenly sounded again.

That 'you' refers to He Zeng, but the concise words contain many meanings. Han Zhengyuan, who has been accompanying him all the time, is obviously going to avoid it, and it is so obvious that it can't be more obvious than the eviction order.

"I'll go see if there's anything I need to add to the room first." The smart Han Zhengyuan understood what Gu Tanfeng meant, and immediately picked up the conversation the next second as soon as his voice fell, and left after finding a more normal and proper reason for himself.

There were only two people left in the room, Gu Tanfeng and He Zeng, both pairs of eyes burst with different looks, at this moment the air seemed to be still and condensed, and the scene of them looking at each other was also frozen.

A breeze blew in from outside the open window, sweeping across Gu Tanfeng's face, blowing away a little of his fine and soft hair, especially the scattered hair on his forehead. At the same time, the breeze also blew on He Zeng's face, and it was also gently playing with his hair, as if he was dancing.

The breeze blew the slightly complicated thoughts of the two of them a little more sober, and He Zeng's eyes dissipated after a slight depression, and he was the first to break this awkward silence, "President, what's the matter?" ”

Gu Tanfeng still didn't speak immediately, his eyes seemed to be glued to He Zeng, staring at him without blinking. The baptism of this gaze made He Zeng feel uncomfortable, and the calm expression on his face was almost overwhelmed.

Just when He Zeng wanted to speak again to remind Gu Tanfeng, Gu Tanfeng's tightly closed lips finally opened slightly, and he still had that beautiful voice full of magnetism, "Are you listening to me, or my mother?" ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, he threw a problem to He Zeng, and directly forced He Zeng to the edge of the cliff. Only gave him two choices, and this question came out of Gu Tan's mouth very lightly, and the speed of speech was very slow, which created a sense of majesty and oppression in it.

Before coming, He Zeng promised to obey Lu Yunxue's command in everything, but the object of his loyalty was Gu Tanfeng. There are tigers in front and chasing soldiers in front of him, and once he chooses one of them, he will be abandoned by the other, and he will occupy He Zeng's entire face deeply.

"I want to get out of here." How do you know, before He Zeng could open his mouth to make an answer, Gu Tanfeng's voice sounded again, pulling him back from the endless struggle.

As soon as he pulled back to his senses, he caught up with this sentence, and He Zeng, whose mind was a little unable to keep up with Gu Tanfeng, blinked his eyes in a daze, and within an hour of getting off the plane, Gu Tanfeng said that he wanted to leave.

"President, where do you want to go?" After the sluggishness, He Zeng asked suspiciously, silently complaining in his heart that the president didn't have amnesia? How do you feel as smart as ever?

Before coming, He Zeng was still guessing what the president would be like after the amnesia? Will it become a cute Zhengtai, or maybe a warm man? I have all kinds of guesses, but I didn't expect it to be still an ice cube.

And this cold degree is a little colder than before, after all, there is a president's wife who can melt this ice cube. At this time, Gu Tanfeng's mood fluctuated little, as if nothing could affect his emotional changes, giving people a feeling of not eating the fireworks of the world, but he was not gentle at all.

"Whatever you want." Gu Tanfeng collected the change in He Zeng's eyes in the bottom of his heart in a few blinks, and the corners of his mouth slightly pursed a slight arc, and even He Zeng couldn't observe it.

The two words were like a basin of water after the ice melted towards He Zeng, snuffing out the joy in his heart little by little. The calm expression on He Zeng's face almost collapsed, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and did not speak.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Tanfeng lowered his eyes slightly, his gaze swept over the book placed on his lap, and a glimmer of light flashed under his deep eyes.

"Let's go here." Gu Tanfeng raised the book in his hand, the cover was a scenic area in New York, and he could see that place just by looking at He Zeng.

"New York?" He Zeng gently revealed the location of that place, and secretly thought about it in his heart, from the information he had, Wan Qianqian is now in Brazil, and it is estimated that he will return to China in the next two days, so he should not run into it.

After thinking about it for a while, He Zeng's tightly knit brows eased slightly, and he nodded towards Gu Tanfeng and said, "I'll tell Madam first, it should be fine." ”

Gu Tanfeng nodded slightly, and suddenly he recalled the things in the dream during this time, and the doubts accumulated in his heart little by little, forcing a trace of ripples to appear on his unwavering face, and a trace of struggle flashed in his deep eyes to look at He Zeng.

It just so happened that this bit of emotional fluctuation was captured by He Zeng, which deeply stimulated his curiosity, and He Zeng almost ran up to carefully study his changed face, but for the safety of his life, he finally endured it.

"President, is there anything else?" After waiting for a while, He Zeng still didn't wait for Gu Tanfeng's movements, and the curiosity that kept flooding in his heart forced his emotions to become a little faster, and he raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Gu Tanfeng with an expectant face, waiting for him to speak.

When He Zeng deliberately mentioned it, Gu Tanfeng's thin lips that were tightly pursed together opened a small gap slightly, and he looked like he was about to speak. He Zeng's look of anticipation was also obvious, and the light flashing in his eyes became more and more bright.

But in the next second, Gu Tanfeng only shook his head slightly, and his slightly open lips finally closed together, and he also stretched out his hand and waved it in the air, signaling for him to leave.

A feeling of being teased filled He Zeng deeply, and helplessness and anger controlled his emotions together. Because he couldn't beat Gu Tanfeng and scolded, He Zeng forced himself to suppress the urge to beat people in his heart.

The handsome face became a little stiff and distorted due to anger and helplessness, but the corners of He Zeng's mouth were still tense with a shallow arc, and he squeezed out a few words from his throat and replied to Gu Tanfeng, "Okay, I'm out." ”

When he spoke, He Zeng nodded slightly and then withdrew, leaving Gu Tanfeng alone to continue to sit quietly on the chair by the window, and when no one was around, the depth of his deep eyes would always show a touch of emotions similar to sadness.

"Who the hell is ......" The deep eyes with a hint of sadness stared at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and the ethereal asking voice slowly came out of his throat, and there was a little bit of longing to know in the doubt, and Junrong climbed into a little sad look.

The next day, the helicopter that stayed on the top floor of the villa took off slowly again, and He Zeng, who was sitting in the main pilot's seat, looked helpless, Gu Tanfeng decided to leave today after getting Lu Yunxue's permission yesterday, as if he was in a hurry to go on a blind date.

Gu Tanfeng, who was in the co-pilot's seat, gently closed his eyes, and his angular but feminine face was even more perfect and impeccable when viewed from the side.

"He Zeng, tell me about the past." Originally, He Zeng thought that Gu Tanfeng had closed his eyes and rested, but when the plane took off into the sky, the silent person suddenly burst out with a sentence, startling He Zeng.

Immediately, He Zeng slowly digested what he said, and his heart chuckled very obviously, obviously he didn't expect Gu Tanfeng to suddenly ask this question, but soon he cleaned up his somewhat flustered emotions, and said with a confused expression, "What do you want to know?" ”

"Anything, let's talk about it." Gu Tanfeng still closed his eyes, and Zhang Qi's thin lips said such a shallow sentence.

Having said this, He Zeng can't continue to pretend to be stupid. The only way to do this is to search for everything in your mind and talk about it, and try to keep silent about thousands of things, and the things that are said are basically related to the business world, and you will never mention your feelings.

Just as He Zeng's eyebrows flew and danced to tell how Gu Tanfeng won a big case at that time, Gu Tanfeng's tightly closed eyes slowly opened and asked, "Is there anything about personal feelings?" ”