Chief husband, strong love!

Those who had just looked away looked at her again.

A senior manager at home who didn't know why nodded and smiled at her awkwardly, "it turns out that Miss Mu is so young and has become a mother."

Then, those people looked at ye Shengting's eyes again, which was a little subtle.

Miss Mu is not single at all. She is married and has children. Is it embarrassing at night?

Yesheng Ting's eyes fell on her coolly. He looked at her and couldn't explain clearly. He didn't admit or deny it.

Liszt was shocked, miss... Isn't it just for fun?

After the embarrassment, no one said more.

After the visit, Shen Enron was about to walk to Mu's car. He was dragged by someone and left two words, "talk."

Shen Enron thought of the Oolong just now and nodded, "OK."

She spoke to Mu's people and followed ye Shengting into the car.

"If I don't go back, you won't go back?" Yesheng Ting folded his legs and sat lazily in the back seat.

Shen Enron was confused when asked. She thought that when she was deliberately in front of her partners, people thought she was his son's Mommy, so she wanted to talk about boundaries.

But his point seems a little wrong.

"... anyway, you're only on business for two or three days, and I'm just right."

The sound of Sheng ting in the night, just right?

He didn't bother to talk to her until he got back to the hotel and pushed off a cocktail party tonight.

In the hotel, Shen Enron followed him upstairs and down the elevator.

When he was about to get to the room, he hesitated and said tentatively, "Mr. Ye, I live next door to you, and my luggage is still in the room..."

Shen Enron's luggage was taken directly to his room by his subordinates. He had no chance to take his luggage yesterday.

However, she smoothly entered his room yesterday because he was drugged, so she doesn't have to live together today.

If she wants to restore his memory, she needs to find a lot of opportunities.

And it's hard to say whether Zheng Yiyi, the woman whose face can't understand, will break into the room today.

Night Sheng Ting's side head, thin lips bent gently, "what do you want to say?"

She wanted to say whether she could move her luggage.

Why on earth did she suddenly insist on staying with him?

"I......" Shen Enron pointed to the next door, "then I'll go first?"

Night Shengting stared at her and saw her go without saying anything.

His eyebrows tightened again.

I didn't expect her to leave like this.

Even he was not sure whether she would try to turn it back again.

"Stop!" Night Shengting shouted to her with a calm face. His voice was heavy and couldn't hear his emotion. "Bring your luggage."

Shen Enron turned his head again and saw that he had opened the door without looking back.

Is he inviting her?

But is there such a cold and straight tone to invite people to his room?

*

Yeshengting pushed the door into the suite. If she dared not come, he also had some ways to let her come on his own initiative.

The room has been tidied up.

Even the safety t-covers at the head of the bed have been replenished and placed.

He glanced gently and reached out to loosen the button at the collar of his shirt.

Before Shen Enron knocked on the door, his mobile phone rang first.

"President ye, I found out the doctor before Miss Mu went to Qingcheng. She is the most famous psychologist in Weicheng."

The night Sheng Ting's look returned to indifference and coldness, "why did she go to see a psychologist?"

"The doctor is very tight lipped, but fortunately Miss Mu is not his patient. She just does some counseling. Miss Mu is asking the doctor how to restore the memory of people with amnesia..."

Night Sheng Ting looked stunned.

She went to the doctor to restore his memory?

She wants him to recover his memory?

So these two days of abnormality, she inexplicably changed from keeping a distance to trying to show a sense of existence around him, and even actively courtship

The man's voice was hoarse. "Did the doctor tell her what to do?"

"She denied the mention of going to the hospital for examination. Moreover, Miss Mu said that the patient seemed to have a little impression of something, and the doctor suggested to deepen the stimulation."

Ye Shengting took his mobile phone and meditated for a moment, thinking of her behavior.

Deepen stimulation

The door was knocked.

Night Shengting opened the door and looked at Shen Enron dragging his suitcase outside the door.