The streets of Milan.

The noisy voices and crowds never seem to stop.

Jolin stood at the intersection and looked at the man standing in front of the ice cream shop across the road. She was happy, excited and even full of tears.

Ah Chen.

Finally let me find you!

Mo Feng was being pulled by a strange boy. Suddenly, a woman ran across the road and rushed straight into his arms.

"Ah Chen!"

He frowned and looked at the well-developed woman in his arms, with a pair of shallow pupils full of impatience.

He was admitted twice a day.

I'm upset.

"You recognize the wrong person."

A very magnetic and extremely indifferent voice came from overhead.

Jolin stared at the man.

Five years.

Men are still handsome, and their temperament is more clear and noble than before, but they are less romantic, even in the crowd.

At the moment, his face was full of impatience. The eyes full of love when he once looked at her also became strange, gloomy and even impatient.

"It's impossible. You're ah Chen. Yes, don't you remember me? I'm Jolin!"

Mo Feng frowned, "can't you understand? I said you recognized the wrong person."

With that, the man pushed her away and started to walk with his long legs.

"Stop!"

As like as two peas and a frown, he looked at him with a face that was exactly the same as his face, including the color of his pupil.

The child

"Apologize to my mommy!"

"Ha?" Mo Feng looked inexplicably, "who is your mother?"

Ji Mulin, with a small black face, pointed behind him, "the person you just pushed is my mommy! I want you to apologize to her!"

Mo Feng was a little surprised.

Just now, the woman looked very old. Her skin was tender and she could pinch out water. She was also very tight. She didn't look like a wife who had given birth to children.

But the accident is an accident. His bad luck today is true.

He didn't want to pay attention to the child in front of him. He crossed Ji Mulin with his long legs and left straight.

Who knows, just one step away, he was surrounded by a group of bodyguards in black.

He looked at these people warily, and then came Mengwa's voice behind him, "if you don't apologize today, don't want to leave!"

Jolin stared at the father and son in the distance, her mind in a mess.

"Mommy, are you okay?"

She lowered her head and touched her daughter's head. "Mommy is fine."

Ji Tong held Qiao sichen and frowned. "I just stopped him and asked a lot of questions. He seems to have lost his memory and doesn't remember who I am."

Jolin's heart trembled fiercely and looked up at the man.

God, why do you have to play tricks on our husband and wife?

"Mommy, that handsome guy looks like his brother. Is he really our father?"

Qiaolin rubbed qiaosichen's face, "Sisi, you follow brother Jitong to get on the bus and wait for Mommy, okay?"

Qiao sichen pouted and said, "OK."

After winking at Ji Tong, she tidied up her clothes and walked towards her father and son.

When Mo Feng was weighing whether he could beat the bodyguards in front of him, a cold female voice suddenly came.

"Mu Mu, come here."

He raised his eyes and stared at the woman silently.

In fact, her appearance belongs to a very gentle type, but her face is always cold. The whole person is cool. Her black short straight hair looks both capable and heroic.

The suit fabric is expensive and the style is advanced. It is valuable at first sight.

He couldn't help wondering what kind of men would take such a woman.

Jolin knew that the man was looking at herself. She raised her eyes and smiled, "sorry, my son is young and not sensible. Please bear more."

Mo Feng gave a faint hum.

Although indifferent as before, it is a little more gentle.

Jolin held back the impulse to hug him and held out her hand. "I'm sorry to recognize the wrong person just now. My name is Jolin. Is it convenient to reveal my name?"

He said faintly, "Mo Feng."

She silently wrote down her name and smiled, "do you have time? I want to invite you to dinner to make amends."

"No, I'm in a hurry."

"Well, is it convenient to leave a business card?"

Mo Feng tightened his eyebrows and secretly said that the woman talked too much and said irritably, "no, I'll go first."

"OK."

As soon as the man left, Jolin put away her smile and took her son away.

Ji Mulin looked at her with a confused face, "Mommy, did you just let him go?"

She said faintly, "otherwise? It's mommy who recognized the wrong person first. It's not normal for people to push Mommy away?"

"But didn't brother Jitong say he was daddy's?"

"Your brother Ji Tong made a mistake. He's not."

"What makes him as like as two peas?"

Jolin's expression was slightly frozen. She could only say without conscience, "how can he be handsome like you?"

Ji Mulin couldn't find a point to refute for a moment. She snorted and didn't speak again.

Jolin drove back to the villa with a pair of children.

She stayed in Milan for about a month every year. In addition, Yan Huan's family settled here, so she bought a villa here.

When you get home.

She cooked dinner for a couple of children herself and went back to her study in the evening.

As soon as I sat down, there was a knock on the door.

Ji Tong pushed the door in. "Do you really think the man you met in the street this morning is not a master?"

Jolin sorted out the piles of documents and said carelessly, "what do you say?"

Ji Tong frowned. "I've lived with my Lord for so long. I'm 100% sure it's him. That's right! You should recognize it? The unique smell on my body."

She said lightly and coolly, "what about him? He has amnesia now. I don't even understand the basic situation. If I recognize him directly like you in the morning, it will only bring trouble."

"What are you going to do?"

As soon as the sound of Ji fairy tale fell, Jolin's cell phone rang.

She immediately called to connect.

"Hey, did you track it?"

"Yes, Mr. Qiao. After Ji left the street, he went to a cancer hospital, visited a patient, and then took the subway to L & C."

She frowned. "L & C? What's he doing there?"

"L & C is the same company that runs fashion magazines and clothes as us. I guess Ji ye should work there, but you know that the president of L & C has never dealt with us and it is impossible to disclose his information, so..."

"I see. Go and find out who he is visiting, and then report back."

"OK, Mr. Qiao."

After hanging up, Ji Tong said, "I said you're so calm. You've already sent someone to follow you."

Jolin clicked the address book and sent a message.

Ji Tong looked at her. "What are you going to do next?"

"Ding -" when the message got a reply, she took her handbag directly. "I'm going out tonight, and Sisi and Mumu will be taken care of by you."

Ji Tong frowned. "It's getting dark. Where are you going?"

"Go to see Shen Shiqian."

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