Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

"I ask you why!"

Mu Yunze knocked down the ring in her hand, jammed her jaw, bit her teeth and said, "what's the reason you tried to hide?"

Mu Yunze was in a state of anger. He didn't know what to do. Gaoge only felt that half of his face was numb. The nerve endings of pain sensation stimulated the cerebral cortex. Gaoge closed his eyes and whispered, "there's no reason."

Mu Yunze suddenly released his hand, with a strange smile on his face, and looked at her sarcastically, "let me tell you the reason."

He said, taking a stack of sketch paper out of his bag and throwing it into the air.

White paper, scattered from the top of the head, a familiar picture, appeared in front of me, singing, pupil shrink, face more pale.

Mu Yunze took out one and handed it to Gao Ge. He hung his lips and looked at her darkly. "Is this figure familiar? The car accident four years ago not only left you with physical injuries, but also left you with serious psychological obstacles. You lost part of your memory, part of the important memory for you. The only thing you remember is a figure. You are afraid that you will forget it, So you keep leaving this figure on the drawing paper, but you can't remember the face. In order to retrieve this part of memory, you go to see a psychologist and receive hypnotic treatment, but the effect is very poor. Until one day, you see this picture in a magazine. "

Mu Yunze held up a set of financial magazines four years ago in front of him. It was an interview when he was selected as one of the top ten outstanding young people in Haicheng. In order to attract attention, the magazine wanted to put a positive picture of him, but mu Yunze refused. At last, he only published a picture of his back.

"You find this figure, and your memory of the figure is surprisingly consistent," Mu Yunze issued a sneer, cold, almost frozen people, "so, I was" lucky "to become your target, so, from the beginning to the end, I'm Su Jinghuan's double!"

Mu Yunze suddenly drank and dropped the magazine on the ground. "No wonder aunt sun mistook me for Su Jinghuan when she saw me. It's not a coincidence at all."

His breath became rapid, the kind of eruption of anger, was forbeared to the extreme, shouting burst.

Step by step, he forced Gaoge to the corner, red eyes, hoarse way, "am I right?"

Gaoge's eyes are sour and astringent, and tears whirl in the eye socket, but he refuses to fall.

She made a difficult swallowing movement, voice with a strong nasal, "I have nothing to add."

"Oh --"

Mu Yunze gave a short smile, sarcastic and cool.

"If it wasn't for Su Jinghuan, who already has a fiancee, I'm afraid you'd have pasted it up long ago. After all, the double couldn't have the strength of a real person."

Gaoge closed his eyes for a long time before he said, "cancel the wedding."

She didn't give a word of explanation. The passive attitude of breaking the jar made mu Yunze feel more angry.

"Did I tell you a word?"

Gaoge was stunned and looked up at him.

Mu Yunze said, "once we get married, there is no possibility of divorce. There are so many people outside. Even if you play this play, you have to play it for me," he said sarcastically. "Isn't acting your best skill?"

Gao Ge's body trembles. For the first time, he deeply understands a word. His heart is like a knife.

This kind of pain, except when I learned that Su Jinghuan was killed in a car accident, this is the first time in so many years. It turns out that love has already gone deep into the bone marrow, but you don't believe it, and I dare not admit it.

"Bang --"

The door of the dressing room was suddenly pushed open, Zhan Jun carrying a large box, panting at the door, "cousin, wedding dress arrived."

With these words, I feel that the atmosphere around me is not right. What's the matter with this murderous atmosphere? No wonder that the bridesmaid at the door gave him a look of self-interest when he just entered the door. This situation is not so good.

Mu Yunze gathered his expression, glanced at it coolly and sang, "change your clothes, my Mrs. mu. This wedding dress is tailor-made for you." He paused for a moment, glanced at the original wedding dress and said, "it's a good time to get dirty."

With that, he no longer watched the song and strode out.

Zhan Jun pushes the box in and follows mu Yunze away. As soon as they leave, Fang Tang flashes in and locks the door of the dressing room.

The dressing room was in a mess. Sketch paper was everywhere on the floor. Standing in the same place with photos and singing, his eyes were red, and there was a shallow red mark on his cheek, which seemed to be scratched by something.

"What's the matter?"

She opened her mouth and finally asked.

Gaoge pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying, and said in a soft voice, "I'm done with mu Yunze."

Fang Tang's face changed as soon as he heard it. "What's the matter? How is it so good? If you say that, that bastard mu Yunze beat you?"

Gao Ge waved her hand and couldn't speak. She turned to look at the delicate puppet in the mirror and said in a soft voice, "help me change my wedding dress. Anyway, I can't let Mu always lose face."

She didn't blame mu Yunze, because what he said was true. She approached him with purpose. She was just sad. Why didn't he end up with her directly? This kind of face-to-face relationship became more and more painful.

Inside the box is a set of red wedding dress sewn by hand. Gaoge only looked at it and knew that it was made by an Italian designer. Because of the designer's design style, she liked it very much. She told mu Yunze more than once that if she could wear this designer's clothes once in her lifetime, there would be no regret.

This designer's eccentric behavior, not all customers can smoothly make an appointment, he wants to see people, but also depends on fate.

Moreover, the wedding dress made by hand can't catch up without a month's time, not to mention it has to be airlifted from a place as far away as Italy‘

It turns out that he always remembers.

Singing and touching the wedding dress, he burst into tears.

For the first time, fangtang saw her showing such a fragile side. For a moment, her heart was shaking, and her mood was depressed.

"Xiaoge, don't cry. I feel sick when you cry..."

Gaoge sobs. Just as mu Yunze approaches her, she destroys the relationship. How can she not feel sad or painful

Banquet Hall.

At 10:30, before the bride arrived, mu Yunze entertained the guests without expression at the front desk, and his mood seemed unaffected at all.

Xiao xuewan has been looking at the time, while people don't pay attention, whispered to Mu Yunze, "what's the matter, you go to the back to have a look, why haven't people come yet?"