"Sort of." Ning Yuanlan smiled and nodded, "I had amnesia at the time, in fact, I have known him for eight years, and I only remembered the previous events last year." ”

"That means that when you married Master, he was a stranger to you?" Xiao Qi immediately grasped the point.

"Well, that's how it felt." Ning Yuanlan nodded and looked towards Ling Mo, when she got along with him at that time, she was very cautious, for fear that she would do something bad and make him unhappy.

"What's it like to marry a stranger?" Xiao Qi asked curiously.

"Very carefully." Ning Yuanlan thought about it for a while, "He is very good and takes good care of me, so there is no conflict between us." ”

"Alas...... I don't know what happened to the other person! Xiao Qi sighed.

"Sister Ying, your phone rings ......" As he was talking, the waiter brought Ning Yuanlan and Ling Mo cocktails, and there was a vibrating mobile phone on the side plate.

"Okay." Xiao Qi took the phone and glanced at the call reminder, "It's my mother calling, I'll leave first." ”

Ning Yuanlan nodded, then looked at Ling Mo, smiled, reached out to pick up the cocktail, Ling Mo also picked it up, clinked glasses with him, the two drank slowly, until the music ended, Ling Mo put down the wine glass, took her hand and stood up, and walked towards the dance floor.

"Are you going to dance?" Before Ning Yuanlan finished asking the question, he was pulled into her arms and put her hand on her waist.

"I noticed that we never seemed to dance together." He put his arms around her, on the dance floor, dancing slowly to the music.

Ning Yuanlan smiled shyly, he did a lot of things with her, and it was indeed rare to dance.

The atmosphere tonight was very good, the two hugged each other and danced on the dance floor, and they didn't feel tired after dancing a few songs in a row.

After dancing five songs, Ling Mo was worried that she was tired, so he leaned over and kissed her on the lips, "Dance this dance one last, then take a break, let's go home." ”

"Okay." Ning Yuanlan looked up at him and smiled, and when he lowered his head, his eyes changed.

"What's wrong?" Noticing her strangeness, he hugged her tightly and turned his head to look behind him.

"That person looks like Ouyang." Ning Yuanlan looked at the man's back, but from behind, it was really too similar.

"He's not Ouyang." A hint of strangeness flashed in Ling Mo's eyes, and Ning Yuanlan couldn't read it.

Ning Yuanlan was puzzled, his eyes were a little frightened to her, and he asked uneasily, "Ling Mo, do you know him?" ”

"Acquaintance." Ling Mo frowned and withdrew his gaze, not wanting to look at that person again.

"Huh......" Ning Yuanlan sighed, and then said, "Isn't that Liang Muqiu?" ”

Although Ning Yuanlan has only seen Liang Muqiu once, such a beautiful woman, as long as she is on one side, she has already been remembered.

Ning Yuanlan never expected that Liang Muqiu would appear in the bar, and still dance with the man who looked very similar to Ouyang Yi.

This is really incredible, isn't she Zhou Mingxu's wife? Why did Zhou Mingxu dance with other men not long after she died?

Ling Mo turned his head again and glanced at Liang Muqiu, and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.

How could Liang Muqiu be with that person, could it be that there was some kind of deal?

"Let's go, let's go home." Ling Mo didn't wait for the music to finish, and pulled Ning Yuanlan towards the door of the bar.

Ning Yuanlan didn't speak, a little frightened by Ling Mo's current appearance.

In addition, this bar was opened by Xiao Qi, so the fee could be given to her later, Ning Yuanlan obediently let Ling Mo take him out of the hotel, stopped the taxi and sat straight up.