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Chapter 658
Mu Qingxun took the mobile phone with her hand, answered it, and the voice she spoke didn't seem like the shadow floating in his eyes, but respectful, "Father."

I don't know what the other end said.

Mu Qingxun drooped her black eyelashes, "Okay."

……

Joey's bedroom.

Qiao Yimo sat on the chair in front of the dressing table, her cheeks were covered with bright blush, looking at herself in the mirror.

Obviously she has been back in the room for more than ten minutes, but her heartbeat accelerated when she was "kissed" by someone just now, and the sharing did not slow down, but became more and more intense.

Qiao Yimo forced herself to move away from her crimson face in the mirror, and landed on the brocade box she put aside.

After hesitating for two or three seconds, Qiao Yimo couldn't restrain her curiosity, and reached out to open the brocade box.

The moment the lid was lifted, a light burst out from inside.

Qiao Yimo narrowed her eyes and looked intently.

Inside the box is a jewelry set, necklace, earrings and bracelet.

The pendants of the necklace, the earrings of the earrings, and the diamonds inlaid on the bracelet are all rare rubies.

Undoubted.

Such a set of jewelry is very beautiful, and all women like it.

Qiao Yimo is only 23 years old this year. She naturally likes beautiful jewelry, but it's only visually, because she doesn't even have the desire to wear it for a try.

Qiao Yimo sealed the box, opened the drawer under the dressing table, put the box in and closed it casually.

However, if Qiao Yimo knew that this set of jewelry was auctioned by Mu Qingxun at a price of more than 9000 million.When she decided to "snow hide" this set of jewelry, would she hesitate a little bit?

……

At noon, Qiao Yimo thought that it was inevitable that she would be alone with Mu Qingxun again when she was having lunch, so she made some mental preparations.

Although she has lost her memory now, it is also a fact that they are lovers. It is normal for him to kiss her after returning from a business trip, isn't it?

Qiao Yimo did enough mental preparation, and when Ling Yin went upstairs to ask her to have lunch, she went downstairs decisively.

But when it was a restaurant, she didn't see Mu Qingxun.

Is it down yet?

Qiao Yimo sat down hesitantly, thinking so.

"Miss Qiao, please have dinner." Ling Yin said from the side.

Qiao Yimo was slightly taken aback, looking at Ling Yin, "Aren't you waiting for Ah Qing?"

"Mr. Mu is out." Ling Yin replied concisely.

"..." Qiao Yimo twitched the corners of her mouth. If she had known that he had gone out, she wouldn't have been so entangled in the room just now.

……

After lunch, Qiao Yimo sat on the sofa in the living room, turned on the TV, changed the channel at random, and watched.

Ling Yin stood right behind Qiao Yimo, and glanced at the super-large-screen TV.Well, the animal world documentary is showing on TV...

The corners of Ling Yin's sternly pursed lips couldn't help but twitch.

Qiao Yimo's eyes were fixed on the screen, but there was nothing in his eyes, empty and dazed.

She lost her memory, her identity, her likes and everything about her were all told by Mu Qingxun.

And she had no choice but to believe.

For example, when she asked him what job she used to do, Mu Qingxun told her that she didn't have a job, and her job was to be his lover.

But after only one month, Qiao Yimo felt that her life was terribly monotonous and boring.

There was a voice in her heart telling her softly, she shouldn't be like this, she shouldn't be...

"Miss Qiao, Professor Guo is here."

Ling Yin's voice came from behind, and Qiao Yimo recovered from the state of being absent-minded.

Turning her head to look at Ling Yin behind her, Qiao Yimo pursed her lips and looked at Guo Jihong who was walking towards her.

Guo Jihong is more than 70 years old, his hair and beard are gray, but he has a strong figure and is more energetic than ordinary young people.

"Miss Qiao, I'm here again." Guo Jihong said with a smile.

Seeing the cheerful smile on Guo Jihong's face, Qiao Yimo's eyes also curled up.

After she woke up, in the entire closed garden, except for Mu Qingxun, Qiao Yimo could only see such a smile on his face.

……

In the room on the third floor, except for a high-end massage chair, a bed, and a chair, there is nothing else.

The room is lit with relaxing incense.

Guo Jihong let Qiao Yimo lie on the massage chair, and he pulled the chair and sat in front of her, with kind and gentle eyes, "Miss Qiao, relax."

"I'm very relaxed." Qiao Yimo smiled.

Guo Jihong smiled with satisfaction and said, "How do you feel recently? Is there any discomfort?"

Qiao Yimo thought for a while, and said a little helplessly, "Except that I can't remember anything, I don't feel uncomfortable."

Guo Jihong nodded, and took out a vintage pocket watch from his pocket.

Seeing this, Qiao Yimo pursed her lips, "You want to hypnotize me again?"

The old God Guo Jihong was watching Qiao Yimo, "This is Mr. Mu's territory, and Ms. Qiao is Mr. Mu's confidant. I, an old man, dare not hypnotize someone who Mr. Mu cares about. Miss Joe, I said

Many times, just want you to sleep easily, nothing else. "

"...Can I not?" Qiao Yimo said.

"Miss Qiao, I am thinking of your body, so there is no need to resist." Guo Jihong said with a calm smile.

Qiao Yimo frowned and said nothing.

……

This time, Qiao Yimo didn't know how long she slept, but when she woke up, she found herself lying on the bed in her bedroom, and it was already dark.

Qiao Yimo stretched out his hand and rubbed his head.

Although she couldn't fully understand Guo Jihong's behavior of "hypnotizing" her every time he came, but I have to say that only at this time did she sleep the deepest and would not have that terrible nightmare.

The sound of the door opening came at this time.

Joy stopped rubbing her head and looked towards the door. When she saw someone coming, she sat up.

Mu Qingxun seemed to have just taken a shower, wearing an off-white nightgown, her short jet black hair was slightly damp, and her face, which was always so handsome and extraordinary, was also stained with moisture.

Seeing Qiao Yimo's fierce reaction in his dark eyes, there was no change, and he walked towards Qiao Yimo unhurriedly, "I just wanted to come over to see if you woke up, if you wake up, I will accompany you I eat dinner."

dinner?

That's right, it's getting dark, shouldn't it be time for dinner?
Qiao Yimo's black pupils turned slightly, and before Mu Qingxun approached, he lifted the quilt, quickly jumped out of bed, and ran to the bathroom, "Okay. I'll wash my face first."

Mu Qingxun pursed her thin lips.

……

In the restaurant downstairs, as expected, Mu Qingxun pulled her to sit next to him again.

Qiao Yimo stole a glance at him, not wanting to be caught, so she smiled bitterly at him.

Mu Qingxuan pursed her lips, "It's not that I won't let you see, what are you doing sneakily?"

Qiao Yimo was embarrassed, this person, just, can't he pretend that nothing happened?Don't say it!
Mu Qingxun looked at Qiao Yimo's flushed face, her eyes darkened slightly, "Same as before, shy, here, here, here..."

Mu Qingxun's slightly cool fingers slowly slipped an inch into Qiao Yimo's face, ears, neck, and then her collar one by one, causing Qiao Yimo to tremble endlessly.

"And this place will be popular." Mu Qing's magnetic voice was slightly hoarse, and his eyes were burning with burning dark fire, staring straight at Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo was short of breath, her whole body was flushed, and she looked at Mu Qingxun dully as if her spirit had been taken away.

Mu Qingxun chuckled hoarsely, leaned over and kissed her burning ear, "You're really like a fool."

"...Eat, eat!"

Qiao Yimo stretched out a tender little hand and pushed him feebly, stammering with a trembling voice.

When Mu Qingxun heard this, she stepped back from her side, picked up chopsticks to pick up vegetables for her, and said softly, "It's almost eleven o'clock, you must be hungry."

Nani?

Eleven o'clock!
Qiao Yimo was terrified, she thought it would be seven or eight o'clock at most.

Qiao Yimo held the chopsticks and looked at Mu Qingxun, "Did you just come back?"

"I came back shortly after you fell asleep." Mu Qingqin responded softly, "Otherwise, how do you think you got back to your room?"

"..." Qiao Yimo's eyebrows twitched, she moved her eyes, and changed the subject, "Then why haven't you had dinner yet?"

"Wait for you."

The voice is firm.

The position of Qiao Yimo's heart suddenly missed a beat!
……

After eating, Qiao Yimo picked up the napkin at hand and wiped his mouth. He squinted at the man beside him from the corner of his eyes, and his mind was racing.

In the month since she woke up, regardless of his business trip time, the two of them hadn't spent more than ten days together.

He looks elegant and elegant on the outside, and he looks like a very easy-going man with a gentle heart.But in fact, apart from...he was a little brutal when he asked for a kiss, but he loved her a lot, and he was very tender.

But what Qiao Yimo doesn't quite understand is why the people who work with Mu Qingxun, such an elegant and reserved man, are more serious and colder than the other.Such as Ling Yin, such as Cheng Yin.

Moreover, they all seemed to be afraid of Mu Qingxun.

Qiao Yimo lost his memory, but his IQ and basic thinking ability did not have "amnesia".

Therefore, Qiao Yimo deeply felt that Mu Qingxun was definitely not what she showed in front of her.This man is very mysterious!
While Qiao Yimo's brain was running fast, Mu Qingyan drank half a bowl of soup slowly, wiped her mouth calmly, put the napkin on the table, turned her head slowly, even leaned over, and faced her face to face , "Jojo, you stare at
I have been watching for a long time. "

Qiao Yimo tilted her head, her eyes were blurred, and she looked so cute that she didn't notice Mu Qingxun's approaching face at all.

Seeing this, Mu Qingxun's eyes sunken suddenly, and she blocked her slightly parted pink lips unceremoniously.

The breath was cut off for a moment, Qiao Yimo finally came back to his senses, instinctively raised his hands and put them on his shoulders, ready to push.

But at the moment of exerting force, a thought suddenly flashed in Qiao Yimo's mind.

He is the one she loves, although she has amnesia, but he doesn't.

It's unfair for him to bear the helplessness and pain of her forgetting him.

If she resists his approach again, won't he be more sad?

Thinking like this, Qiao Yimo grabbed his neck with his hands that were about to push back.

The moment her neck was hugged by her, Mu Qingxun gasped suddenly, stretched her arms around Qiao Yimo's waist, and carried her to sit on his lap.

Immediately, the big palm grabbed the back of Qiao Yimo's neck and pulled it down, and took it deeper between her sweet lips.

(End of this chapter)