The only difference is that Shen Wenzhou may have forgotten her existence, but she always thinks of him from time to time.

She admitted that after a short contact with Shen Wenzhou, she couldn't help but have some different feelings for that man.

In fact, it should be a normal thing to like a perfect person like Shen Wenzhou.

But such a person is an unattainable existence for Ji Muran.

She and Shen Wenzhou can be said to be very different, and it is impossible for them to be together.

Thinking of this, Ji Muran smiled and hid her little bit of love that was not hard, why should she be embarrassed to like a man like Shen Wenzhou?

……

Following.

Xiao Qi, who took leave because of a cold and fever, came back to work, but Ji Mulan felt groggy in his head.

During the lunch break at noon, it was the peak period in the store, and Ji Muran helped Wang Zimeng make coffee together, but after it was done, he didn't hold it steadily, and the cup fell to the earth, making a mess.

"Boss, I'm okay here, you can go and rest first!" Wang Zimeng was so frightened that she hurriedly drove Ji Muran out, where did she dare to help.

Ji Muran was really a little dizzy and weak, so he didn't be reckless and went to the lounge in the back.

After sitting down on the sofa, Ji Mulan leaned on to rest, but felt that her head hurt even more, she was really uncomfortable, so she subconsciously lay down on the sofa, and even curled up her body.

At this time, it was the peak season, and the employees in the store were busy, and no one came to check on Ji Muran's situation.

When the mobile phone rang, Ji Muran heard it, her consciousness was to get the phone and want to answer the phone, but her movements couldn't keep up.

Before Ji Muran reached out and took the phone, the ringtone had stopped.

The lounge fell silent again, Ji Muran's brain stopped thinking, and it seemed that he was about to fall asleep again.

It's just that after a while, the mobile phone rang abruptly again, Ji Muran's brain was forced to wake up, she endured her headache, reached out and took out the mobile phone in her apron.

She closed her eyes, didn't look at the caller ID, connected the phone by feeling, and then put it to her ear, and answered in a hoarse and weak voice, "Hey? ”

There was silence on the phone for a moment, and just when Ji Muran was about to fall asleep again, a voice came again.

"Why is your voice so hoarse? Got a cold? Shen Wenzhou asked.

After Ji Muran heard the familiar voice, she was stunned at first, and then when she opened her eyes, she picked up the mobile phone she was talking to, put it in front of her eyes and took a serious look.

After looking at the caller ID clearly and making sure that he was not hallucinating, he swallowed his saliva through the pain in his throat and put the phone back to his ear.

"Mr. Shen." Ji Muran muttered softly.

On the phone, Shen Wenzhou asked again, "What's wrong with you?" Sick? ”

Ji Muran only felt that her throat and lips were dry, and her heartbeat accelerated, making her pain even more intense.

"Ji Muran." Without hearing an answer, Shen Wenzhou shouted.

Ji Mulan came back to his senses, pretended to respond calmly, and then said softly: "It should be a fever." ”

"What do you mean I have a fever? Didn't you go to the hospital to see it? Shen Wenzhou's voice changed slightly, and it seemed to be a little worried.

(End of chapter)