forbidden zone of love

Chapter 89

She only had time to bite her lip and explain in a panic: "I..."

"Mo Xiaobei!" He interrupted her suddenly, looked straight into her eyes and said expressionlessly: "Tell me, did we know each other before?"

She couldn't help turning pale, and the noisy car horns around her suddenly became far away, as if they were going away at the speed of light, and everything ceased to exist, except for them who were confronting each other. He stood in front of him and asked her: "We used to Do you know him?" She didn't know what to do, facing him like this, she was powerless to hide anything, she just opened her lips and looked at him in amazement, as if she had been watching him for too long, her eyes gradually became sore, her eyes flickered away , laughed like a joke: "Heaven is always a celebrity, it's just that I know you and you don't know me."

He unconsciously squinted his eyes, and there was a hoarse growl in his heart for some reason.

lie!

lie!

There seems to be some kind of seed-like germination, winding up like a vine, and camping in his heart, but he can't tell what kind of emotion it is, angry, contradictory, distressed... Only with all his strength can he suppress it Putting down the emotions in my heart, I turned around and said lightly: "Have you found a job yet?"

She turned her head to look at him dully, but he got into the car without looking back: "Report to the company's HR department tomorrow."

Coming out of the main entrance of the venue, Chi Mo was already standing outside waiting for her. His slender and handsome figure and elegant demeanor provoked the passers-by who entered and left the venue to watch frequently. He turned his head and smiled at her gently, and asked, "What's the result?" She was a little dazed, and then remembered that she had forgotten all about the competition. Seeing her look like this, Chi Mo thought he was frustrated because he didn't get the bonus, so he couldn't help comforting her in a warm voice: "Okay, Maxima will always meet Bole, it's just that they were blind this time and didn't pick a good horse!"

Mo Xiaobei couldn't help laughing out loud, couldn't help clenched his fist and beat him lightly, pretending to be annoyed: "Bad Chi Mo, you said I'm a horse." He smiled and squeezed her nose: "Not only a horse , and it’s a beautiful Maxima.” As he spoke handsomely, he turned around and opened the car door for her, and the gentleman leaned over and said, “Beauty Maxima, please get in the car.”

The smile on Mo Xiaobei's face couldn't hold back, he raised his head and stepped in pretending to be arrogant, he also got into the car, turned his head and asked her with a smile, "What do you want to eat?" The smile on his face was fleeting, and she Not wanting to worry Chi Mo, he pretended to be relaxed and replied: "It's been a long time since I cooked, let's do it ourselves."

Chi Mo's eyes flashed with distress, and soon he smiled again: "Okay."

Time passed quickly. It was already late at night when the two had dinner and chatted for a while. After saying good night to each other, they went back to their rooms to sleep. Chi Mo tossed and turned on the bed repeatedly, but couldn't fall asleep, and walked out of the bedroom to drink in the dark. Water, only heard a slight sobbing sound from Mo Xiaobei's room, but his hands froze immediately. The night was extremely quiet, and occasionally a car horn could be heard from outside. I felt that the taxi slowly passed by under a few solitary lights in the community, and then gradually went away. The sobbing sound was subtly mixed in. The ground is pinching his heart, it hurts.

He couldn't help walking towards her room with light steps, hesitating for a while before lowering his voice and asking: "Xiaobei, are you asleep?"

There was a slight sound coming from inside, and soon, Mo Xiaobei's voice was slightly hoarse: "No, what's the matter?"

He froze for a moment, then put down the hand that brushed against the doorknob, and just said: "I can't sleep, can we chat?" Mo Xiaobei opened the door for him, turned around and climbed back on the bed, hugging the pillow and leaning on it. Looking at him, he walked to the lounge chair next to her bed and sat down, only to see that half of her face was covered by the pillow in her arms, and her eyes were firmly covered by the bangs on her forehead, but he could still see clearly See the remaining tear stains on her face under the light.So he asked softly, "Xiao Bei, what happened?"

She buried her face in the pillow, and the hair on both sides fell down in two strands, revealing a small piece of fair skin on her neck, but she could no longer see her expression clearly: "He went to the venue and his face was very bad. I guess he Recently, I had frequent headaches, and I was worried, so I chased after him, and then he asked me if we knew each other before."

Chi Mo was also taken aback, and frowned, "Has his memory started to recover?"

She bit her lip: "I don't know, I can't figure out what he's thinking when he sees me... He's always been like this."

Chi Mo just looked at her fondly, knowing it was cruel, but couldn't help but ask: "Xiaobei, he may recover his memory one day, and you haven't thought about it, what should you do by then?"

She finally choked up and said, "I don't know... I don't know. Before leaving, he asked me to go to work in his company. If I don't go, he will be more suspicious. If I don't go, I...how can I control myself?" not to love him..."

A faint melancholy appeared in Chi Mo's eyes, he stepped forward to hug her, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, you still have me."

Xiaobei, sometimes I can't help but think, it would be great if you fell in love with me, because I love you the same way.

In the morning, I really went to the HR department of the headquarters to report. The manager of the HR department was very polite. He only asked her name, and then took out a mobile phone and a note with the address written on it to her. She asked in confusion: " Excuse me, what is my job?" Experience smiled meaningfully: "Miss Mo doesn't know yet, Secretary Li is on vacation, and there is no one around the president, and you are now the acting secretary of the president." He pointed to the mobile phone: "Here is the president's private phone number. The president will call you at that time." Before she could think about it, the phone in her hand rang. The name was Mr. Tian. She pressed the answer button and said "Hello" softly. , Tianyu Yuchen's indifferent tone sounded over there: "Are you here? You should have the address, I'll give you half an hour to come over." After speaking, she hung up the phone without giving her the slightest chance to argue, and Mo Xiaobei gritted her teeth angrily. , thinking that her amnesiac personality is still so annoying, seeing her like this, the manager reminded at the right time: "Miss Mo, the note in your hand is the address of the president's private villa, and..." He raised his wrist He looked at his watch: "It's 47:28, and there are still [-] minutes before the time set by the president. Besides, it's the rush hour, and the road is prone to traffic jams..." He didn't care to get angry, Mo Xiaobei immediately ran out.

The manager made it right. The traffic jam on the road was severe. It seemed that he had bought a new villa in the past four years, and he had never been there before. It took him a long time to find it. When the servant opened the door for her, she was out of breath. She ran to the yard and was already 15 minutes late. Tianyu Yuchen has always attached great importance to the staff's time concept. She didn't know what the consequences would be if she was late for such a long time. The servant told her that he was drinking coffee in the small garden. , She walked over with suspicion in her heart, for a moment she had the feeling that a prisoner was going to the execution ground.

The garden is very quiet, with plenty of sunlight, shaded by trees, and even the wind carries the sweet smell of flowers. He fell asleep sitting on the recliner, with white European-style tables and chairs in hand. With the bright light, the taste of laziness suddenly increased. The white porcelain coffee cup on the table was mellow, and the small spoon inside collided with the rim of the cup in the wind, making a crisp jingle sound, like a purple wind chime hanging by the door. , When the wind blows, the string of "jingle bells" rings, which makes people's hearts instantly happy.

He seemed to be sleeping soundly, the sun was shining on his face warmly, and the contours of his face were clearly identified. When he was sleeping, he looked like a child, with the corners of his lips slightly curved, as if he was having some kind of sweet dream , I couldn't bear to interrupt him.She walked over in a daze, trying to reach out to trace his outline, but retracted her fingertips before touching his face, and stood by his side looking at him for a while, then turned and went back to the room to ask the servant for a She covered him with a thin blanket, and then stood beside a bunch of flowers quietly waiting for him to wake up.

Time seemed to stand still, the wind was blowing gently beside the ears, and the broken hair on the cheeks trembled slightly, like a child's hands naughtyly fiddled with the ends of the hair, scratching the face with a slight itchiness, it You can almost hear his steady and well-proportioned breathing, one by one, exhaling the fragrance of flowers, which clearly reached her ears, as if telling her, Mo Xiaobei, look, you are so happy, you can hear his breathing in your life The place.

She smiled unconsciously, thinking in a trance, if God let her stand like this forever, she would be willing.

It was that dream again, I saw it countless times in the dream, and then disappeared, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch it. He was so anxious that he raised his foot to chase it, and he woke up with a shock. In a world of white flowers, I saw a girl standing quietly beside the flowers and looking into the distance with a peaceful expression. The wind blew her white skirt fluttering like a butterfly, and the sun shone brightly on her face. Her eyes were bright like It is the first winter jasmine to bloom in the bleak winter landscape.

He thought it was in a dream, so he couldn't help but stand up and frown at her, a voice in his heart shouted eagerly, it was her, it must be her.

At this moment, Mo Xiaobei turned around and smiled brightly at him: "You're awake."

He was stunned, the dream suddenly fell apart, and he realized that he had slept in a small garden, surrounded by familiar trees and flowers, and the coffee in his hand was already cold, he frowned and said for some reason: "Why are you? "

Mo Xiaobei was surprised, and then smiled in a trance: "God always forgot, you are the one who asked me to come here."

His eyes suddenly became clear, and then he remembered, raised his wrist to look at his watch, and raised his eyebrows displeased at her: "It's so late?"

Mo Xiaobei gave a soft "hmm": "Seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I don't have the heart to call you."

He couldn't help raising his eyes to look at her. She was standing in the sun, with a sea of ​​colorful flowers behind her. Her hair like a waterfall of ink was blown behind her by the wind along with the corner of her white skirt. Because she was facing the light behind her, her face was mixed with light and shadow, making her feel white, and her lips were as pink as pistils.

He subconsciously softened his heart, stood up and said lightly: "You follow me."

(End of this chapter)