Maybe she stayed inside for too long. Lu Ze outside the door said again, "Xiao Bei? I'll come in without you saying anything. "

Mo Xiaobei was startled. If he was seen at this time, he would really... Lose face.

She said hastily, "wait a minute, I'll be right out."

In less than two minutes, she opened the door with soft hands and feet, walked to the bed and lay down, like a dead fish, "fart hurts."

Lu Ze smiled, took the medicine and poured her a glass of warm water to take care of her.

When Mo Xiaobei finished his medicine, he lay there again and closed his eyes: "Lu Ze, I want to sleep. I'm so sleepy."

Lu Ze smiled a little, "go to sleep if you want. I'm here with you."

He took off her coat, waited on her to take off her shoes and put them in the quilt.

He himself leaned on the head of the bed and watched her quietly.

Fortunately, Mo Xiaobei didn't have any more stomach trouble and fell asleep quietly.

Late at night, Lu Ze's fingers gently stroked her little face and whispered, "did you meet him again? Will you fall in love with him this time? Xiao Bei, I won't let him take you again, No. "

He stayed with her until early in the morning and didn't get up until she was completely asleep.

Lu Ze went downstairs and asked the servants to get off the bowl of noodles and deal with it casually. Then he sat in the living room and smoked quietly.

Until the ashtray in front of him was full of cigarette butts, he took his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Zhang Boyan, let's meet."

An hour later, the two men met at the top of a mountain.

Two top sports cars stopped slowly one after another.

Zhang Boyan got off the bus, looked at his back standing in the screen and walked slowly.

Lu Ze carried his body and whispered, "you know she forgot the past, and no one can unlock her memory. Why do you have to take risks? You'll only kill her if you force her to remember. "

With that, he slowly turned around with a touch of scarlet in his eyes: "Zhang Boyan, you gave her to me yourself. Do you want to go back now?"

Zhang Boyan stood upright and let the strong night wind blow his face on a winter night. He said quietly, "I won't forcibly evoke her memory, but Lu Ze, I will make her fall in love with me again."

"Really?" Lu Ze sneered, as if he heard something funny: "Xiaobei lost that part of her memory, and even resisted that part of her memory. Do you think she can accept you?"

Lu Ze said with a deeper sneer: "once she feels that she has moved her heart to you, she will automatically resist this feeling, that is to say, you can never wait until she loves you."

"Really?" Zhang Boyan said, "you don't think it's possible. Why do you want to meet me because you, Lu Ze, are not sure?"

The sneer on Lu Ze's face also slowly condensed, "I'm sure, but I don't like her approaching you."

"If you don't like it, you're close!" Zhang Boyan is still clear and clear: "unless she completely falls in love with you, marries you and becomes Mrs. Lu, I will always approach her."

Lu Ze narrowed his eyes: "Zhang Boyan, you think Xiao Bei doesn't want to marry me."

"If you like, I will bless you and give you a big gift." Compared with Lu Ze's slight impetuosity, Zhang Boyan seems very calm and magnanimous.

Lu Ze looked at him suspiciously.

Zhang Boyan smiled: "don't you believe it?"

"Not a word." Lu Ze spits out a few words coldly.

Zhang Boyan smiled deeper: "I don't believe it either."

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