Back in the office, Long Yuze just sat down and put his eyes on the coffee cup next to him.

Is this woman he really hasn't seen before? If he hadn't seen it, why did he feel so different? But if so, why is he unimpressed? Could it really be that there was something wrong with his memory?

Impossible, if he has a problem with his memory, why doesn't even Lu Ning and Lu An, who are closest to him, know her?

A wave of confusion squinted his eyes, his slender fingers gently caressing the rim of the coffee cup. The delicate feeling was like the skin on her face. It's just that her skin is fragrant and warm.

"Da ......" The mobile phone that had been thrown aside rang, and he immediately retracted those thoughts and looked over. Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, I hesitated for a while, and then picked it up.

"Hello?" "Uncle Dragon!" The milky tone was accompanied by an affectionate and excited call to him.

Hearing this, Long Yuze couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

"You...... Cong Cong? "After thinking about it, he was the only child he had ever touched." Well, Uncle Long got it right!" Although Long Yuze couldn't see it, Cong Cong still nodded very hard. I'm still happy in my heart, it turns out that Long Yuze remembers him!

And he is now shrinking in the small round slide of the toddler, because the kindergarten does not allow mobile phones, if he is caught by the teacher, it will be dead! So he had to hide.

Hooking his lips and smiling, Long Yuze leaned back in the chair and said, "Congcong, do you have something?" "This kid is smart and sensible, and he likes it.

"It's nothing, but people miss you!" With a slightly coquettish tone, Cong Cong said.

"Heh, where are you now? At home? With a low smile, Long Yuze looked at the white sunshine outside the window.

"No, I'm in kindergarten because it's lunchtime!" Cong Cong said. Also looking at the sun outside, the sexy little mouth hooked a faint smile.

"Then how can you call?" Long Yuze was surprised.

"Because Mommy has a small phone for me!" Leaning on the slide, Cong Cong crossed Erlang's legs.

"Huh? That last time ......" Hearing this, Long Yuze's sharp eyes narrowed. When I met him that day, he didn't seem to tell him that he had a small mobile phone!

"Ahem! I was only given it yesterday!" Sitting up straight, Cong Cong hurriedly said.

"Oh, but children are not allowed to play with their phones!" Mmmm, Cong Cong doesn't play, Cong Cong only calls his uncle!" Responding again and again, Cong Cong's careful liver fluttered and jumped violently. He almost found out that he deliberately hid his little phone last time!

Hearing this, Long Yuze's heart inexplicably felt a burst of warmth.

And Cong Cong also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Uncle, can I ask you a question?" Although he likes to chat with Long Yuze, he can't forget the purpose of his call!

"What?" "Uncle, what if you meet a killer?" After thinking about it, Cong Cong said in a naïve tone as much as possible.

"Killer?" Long Yuze was suspicious, why did this kid suddenly ask this? But listening to Cong Cong's tone, it should be because of what TV series and movies I watched. "Cong Cong, killers are all bad people, if you meet a killer, you have to tell the police uncle to know?" He said in a tone that dealt with children.

Cong Cong's forehead was sweating, and he wanted to say to Long Yuze; Don't treat me like a little kid, okay? But it turns out that he is indeed the age of a little child. This is the distress of genius!!

"Oh, uncle, what will you do?" He asked again.

"Me? Kill him!" Without thinking about it, Long Yuze said directly. When he was done, he felt like something was wrong, he was a child!" Ahem, Congcong, I mean ......" he began to cover up.

But Cong Cong on the other side was already pale and cold-hearted!

Killed? That's his wife!! But think about it, generally an identity like Long Yuze will choose to kill it! Otherwise, the other party will kill him. Although this time mommy is not here to kill, but to steal. But......

"Congcong, did you hear what I said?" Listening to Cong Cong didn't reply for a long time, Long Yuze asked with a deep brow.

Did you scare him? But this kid wasn't even afraid of the way he killed last time, so he shouldn't be ......

"Well, there is!" Cong Cong said. "Uncle Long, don't worry, I'm not scared." He added that he was just a little cold.

"Okay." Long Yuze breathed a sigh of relief, but then he felt strange, why did he care if this child would be scared?

"Uncle Long, you really don't have a girlfriend, do you?" Over there, Cong Cong was asking again. "Well, no." I didn't even think about it, Long Yuze said. "There's no one you like, do you?" "Hmm." Long Yuze responded, but wondered, why did Cong Cong always ask him these questions?

"And what kind of girl do you like?" "Huh? Hmmm......" Looking at the white sunlight and light blue sky outside the glass window, his amber eyes narrowed slightly. What kind of woman do you like? He didn't seem to like anyone, but so naturally he thought of the woman who was by his side today.

"I like to be innocent and cute!" is like her light little face, and the cowardice that she holds back when she is speechless.

Pure? Lovely? Hearing these words, Cong Cong's heart was cold for half a year. Her mommy is innocent, but she has a black belly! It's cute, it's stupid!

"And a little bad, a little clever." Squinting, he said with some indulgence. And I didn't realize that I was so impressed by Mi You, as if I hadn't been in contact with it today.

Cong Cong listened and continued to compare with his mommy, there is no little bad bad, there is little violence! Little clever no, little vicious does!

Why! Why the isn't a single one!

"And ......" he thought of her sexy jawline, and her sheared eyes. Suddenly, her face was so familiar to him, even ...... Suddenly, a sting pain like a storm spread in his heart, and there was an instant overflow of sadness!

Immediately retracting those thoughts, he clutched his chest with a pained expression. What's going on, why is it heartbreaking again? Why does my heart hurt so much when I feel familiar with her?!

However, the heartache was so intense, and his brain was blank! Why can't I find a single image, a fragment in my mind that explains all this pain and sorrow?

He didn't understand, he didn't understand, but his heart was tugging and throbbing as if it were torn alive.

"Uncle Long, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly his voice was gone, and Cong Cong asked over there.

"It's nothing, Cong Cong, I'm going to work, let's talk next time!" Hurriedly pressed the phone, and Long Yuze struggled to lie on the table panting.

Why does it hurt heartbreaking? Why did he suddenly feel like he was losing something important? Why?

"Click!" The door lock rang, and Miyo, who had finally come back from outside, pushed the door and stood in front of him.

Looking over, he found Long Yuze lying on the table with a pale face, and was stunned at first, and then said, "President, what's wrong with you?" ”