Mrs. Ann, she's a little flirt

Chapter 247 He really didn't forget her

Huang Yue looked at Zhou Fang standing in front of her, her eyes were always red.

Zhou Fang had a smile on his lips, but he looked at Huang Yue with a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

"You don't remember me?"

"Miss Huang, I don't understand what you're talking about, should I remember you?"

Hearing this, Huang Yue was slightly taken aback?
Staring sharply at Zhou Fang, "Who the hell are you?"

"Zhou Fang"

"What did An Jingtang tell you? You don't even recognize me."

Zhou Fang looked at Huang Yue, lowered his eyes, and a look of unnaturalness flashed across his face, "I don't understand what you are talking about, I just follow orders."

"I'm in Wencheng to help you do a good job of Huang's company. This is the task I received. I don't know about other things."

"Please, Miss Huang, don't do anything else with me."

Hearing this, Huang Yue's face became a little ugly.

But looking at the face in front of her that haunted her dreams, Huang Yue let out a slight breath.

As long as he's alive.

It doesn't matter if he remembers himself or not.

All she wanted was for him to live.

Thinking of this, Huang Yue breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Now that he is still alive, even if she doesn't remember her, she will find a way to make him fall in love with her again.

Huang Yue raised her eyes and smiled at Zhou Fang, "It's not difficult to complete the task An Jingtang entrusted to you, and I can allow you to complete the task beyond the quota."

"I can let you be my personal secretary, follow me 24 hours a day, and I allow you to report every detail to An Jingtang."

Huang Yue looked at Zhou Fang with a gleam in his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhou Fang lowered his eyes and said nothing.

*
Mr. Huang was sent to a nursing home with good conditions in Wencheng, and An Jingtang's people watched over him.

Huang Yue didn't care about that.

She didn't care about Mr. Huang's life or death.

She doesn't care about the current Huang family either.

In the past, she wanted to compete for everything in the Huang family because she had lost hope in life. There was only one thing that could give her the motivation to live.

It's different now.

Her week release is back.

She doesn't have to give up the Huang family or Wencheng, as long as Zhou Fang remembers her.

Even if she doesn't remember, she wants Zhou Fang to be with her for the rest of her life.

"Zhou Fang, make me a cup of tea, I want strong tea."

Zhou Fang paused slightly when he was sorting out the files, and raised his eyes to look at Huang Yue, who looked unhappy, "I'm not serving tea and water."

"I like the tea you make."

Huang Yue raised her eyes to Zhou Fang and curled her lips, her eyes were full of tenderness.

Avoiding Huang Yue's gaze, Zhou Fang sorted out the documents one by one and put them in a folder, "I don't know how to make tea."

"I can teach you."

Speaking of which, Huang Yue stood up from the chair, walked slowly behind Zhou Fang, and lightly pressed his hand on Zhou Fang's shoulder.

Zhou Fang felt the warmth of Huang Yue's hands, and he stood up abruptly from the chair, just in time to knock Huang Yue who was standing behind him away.

Huang Yue lost his footing, and fell backwards with his whole body.

Seeing this, Zhou Fang immediately put his arms around Huang Yue's waist and brought her into his arms.

Seeing this, Huang Yue smiled at Zhou Fang, "Hurry up and pick me up, my waist is bad."

Hearing this, Zhou Fang immediately let go of his arms around Huang Yue's waist. Seeing Huang Yue stand up straight, Zhou Fang immediately took a few steps back.

Looking at Zhou Fang's avoidance, Huang Yue raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Zhou Fang, your eyes betray you, you remember me."

Hearing this, Zhou Fang lowered his eyes immediately, not looking at Huang Yue, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Huang Yue smiled, "Just keep playing stupid, sooner or later I will let you admit that you just remember me."

Zhou Fang didn't speak, turned around and walked out of the office.

Huang Yue looked at Zhou Fang who was running away, and suddenly had a plan in his heart.

She wanted to test Zhou Fang, to see if he could remember herself.

*
Early the next morning, Huang Yue didn't come to the company all morning.

Zhou Fang looked at the vacant position and stared at Huang Yue's position for more than ten minutes in a daze.

It wasn't until someone knocked on the door that he came back to his senses.

Zhou Fang turned to look at the old man's secretary before the company.

"Secretary Li, what's the matter?"

"Second miss... is the president. The president is sick and won't be here today. If you have documents that need her to sign, put them on her desk. She says she will sign when she comes tomorrow."

Zhou Fang nodded.

After watching Secretary Li leave, a flash of nervousness flashed in his eyes.

She was fine yesterday, why did she suddenly get sick?
Zhou Fang glanced down at the time on his phone, staring at the mountain of materials that needed to be sorted out on his desktop, hesitating for a long time.

He sat there all morning, doing no work at all.

When it was almost noon, he couldn't hold back anymore, and the god of death left the company.

He remembered where the Huang family lived in the old house.

Huang Yue brought him here back then.

He called a car based on the location in his memory, and asked the driver to drive while directing.

More than half an hour later, Zhou Fang stopped at the door of Huang's old house.

Huang Yue, who was looking down from the window on the second floor, frowned when she saw Zhou Fang standing at the door.

Sure enough, he didn't forget her.

But she can't be too happy now, she has to let Zhou Fang remember exactly what kind of relationship he had with her back then.

Because Huang Yue said hello in advance, Zhou Fang entered the old house easily.

Under the notice of the servant, Zhou Fang cautiously went up to the second floor.

He slowly stopped at the door of Huang Yue's bedroom.

He stared at the closed door, and slowly clenched his hand by his side into a fist.

Just when he was hesitating whether to leave, a violent cough suddenly came from the bedroom.

Hearing this, Zhou Fang didn't care too much, raised his hand and pushed open the door.

He stood at the door and looked at Huang Yue, who was lying there with an ugly face and kept coughing.

The delicate brows were tightly locked together, "I heard from Secretary Li that you are sick."

Huang Yue pretended to be weak and propped herself up from the bed.

"I just asked him to tell you that I'm not going today. I didn't expect him to tell you about my illness."

"I'm fine, maybe I just got a cold, a little bit of a cold, cough, cough..."

Huang Yue coughed weakly.

Zhou Fang frowned, stepped up to Huang Yue's bed, bent down and reached out to touch the water glass on the bedside table.

Touching the cold water glass, Zhou Fang frowned, "Sick people should drink more hot water, doesn't the servant know?"

Huang Yue looked at Zhou Fang's nervous appearance, and she grinned, "Are you worried about me?"

When Zhou Fang heard this, his body froze slightly, "I'm just used to it."

Habit?

And who are you used to?
Could it be that he pretended not to know himself because of others?
Realizing this, Huang Yue's fingers by her side slightly clenched into fists.

"I'm used to putting a thermos cup next to my bed, and I prefer to drink warm water myself."

Zhou Fang looked up at Huang Yue, Huang Yue's nose was slightly sore.

(End of this chapter)