Mysterious president, get away from me!

She suddenly had an impulse to ask him who the woman in this painting is and what is the relationship with him. However, she felt that if she asked, she would be too stingy. Maybe they had nothing at all, but she was suspicious. Didn't she trust him?

It was only a few seconds, and several thoughts had flashed through her mind.

"Wife, what are you looking at?" Mu Nianchen hugged her from behind.

Mo Ling's body was stiff. He laughed and said, "look at this painting. It's very nice. The people in the painting are very beautiful."

Mu Nianchen leaned over her ear and said with a smile, "this was painted when I was studying abroad. Her name is Ou Yutong and she is my classmate."

I'm afraid it's not just students, is it? Mo Ling was a little sour in his heart, but soon felt that he was too stingy, so he turned away from the topic with a smile, "I didn't expect you would draw."

He hugged her and walked out of the door, laughing, "I will do a lot of things, do you want to see one by one?"

"Good, young master of both literature and martial arts."

They left the study talking and laughing, and Mo Ling forgot about the painting.

In the afternoon, Mo Ling invited Gu Xiaoqiao to visit Lin Lanyao.

Gu Xiaoqiao already knew that Mo Ling had lost seven years of memory, and Lin Lanyao had lost all of his memory. He felt in his heart that the only advantage of losing memory was to let them forget the relationship.

The housekeeper politely said hello to them, and then said, "our young master is waiting for you in the reception hall. Please follow me."

Old master Lin loves Chinese culture, and even the villa decoration adopts Chinese style. As soon as he steps into the reception hall, the antique flavor comes to his face. The chairs and tea tables in log color, the Feng Shui paintings on the wall and the faint fragrance of tea give people a feeling of indifference, tranquility and comfort.

Wearing a white shirt and silver casual pants, Lin Lanyao is sitting on a chair. He slightly bends his head, holding a purple sand teapot in his hand, pouring tea into the teacup. His movements are elegant and his eyes are picturesque. Against the background of the ancient rhyme behind him, he looks like a graceful gentleman in ancient times, gentle as jade.

"Lan Yao..." Mo Ling couldn't help calling his name.

He stopped pouring tea, put the teapot on the tray, looked up at Mo Ling and Gu Xiaoqiao, said with a smile, "here you are, please sit down."

Polite and polite, he is not the one who used to make fun of them and hurt them with poisonous tongue.

Maureen heart slightly sour, Gu Xiaoqiao secretly sighed, perhaps, for LAN Yao, forget is also a good thing.

They both sat in the chair opposite him.

He poured the tea himself and put it in front of them.

They sat in silence for a long time, and he said slowly, "listen to the housekeeper, the three of us used to be very good friends. I also see a lot of things about you in my room. "

Mo Ling was more sour and said, "we grew up together in the same kindergarten, primary school and high school. When we were in high school, we met Xiao Qiao and became good friends with her. After that, the three of us went to the same university."

With that, she took out a photo album from her pocket and handed it to him. "This is a group photo of us from childhood to adulthood. Let's see if we can think of something."

"Good." Lin Lanyao's beautiful face showed a smile. He took the album and looked at it carefully from the first page.

This album is very thick, with at least 50 photos. These photos condense all the time of Mo Ling and Lin Lanyao from five to 23 years old, record their childhood and youth, and record their common joys and sorrows.

Photos, like stories, come together to form their lives.

In the photo, the little girl and the lovely boy tease a big white dog with a bright smile. Maureen points to the dog and says with a smile, "this big dog is adopted by us. It's called the ball."

After that, she pointed to another photo and said, "this is when the ball died. We both cried for a long time."

"This is when we graduated from primary school. Look, you were half a head taller than me at that time."

"This is the first day of our junior high school. On my birthday, you gave me a Mickey doll, but she robbed me. By the way, you don't remember who she is. She is my half sister. She robbed the doll. I was sad for several days. You finally bought me one with your pocket money, which made me happy... "

"Hahaha, this photo was taken by our freshman at the orientation party. We played snow white and the prince. I was in charge of playing the prince. You played snow white. Look, how beautiful you are when you put on the princess skirt..." Maureen laughed and tears came out. "Well, think about it carefully. It seems that from that time on, your pseudonym's reputation has been famous on campus."

Looking at these photos, Lin Lanyao doesn't recall anything. However, from Mo Ling's description, he can imagine how close their relationship was and how many things they had experienced together. Unknowingly, his strangeness to her gradually disappeared, and his conversation became closer. He joked, "well, have you spread the reputation of a woman man?"

Mo Ling put away his smile, put out a finger, shook it, and said seriously, "no, no, no, since primary school, my reputation as a woman man has started."

Lin Lanyao shook his head funny.

"Look Mo Ling pointed to a picture with a surprised face. "This was taken when we went out for an outing as a freshman. The three of US fought against the landlords. When we lost, we drew tortoises on our faces. At last, we counted them. The tortoises on Xiao Qiao's face were the most. Next to me, Lin Lanyao, you are the most intelligent guy. There was only one tortoise on your face."

In the photo, three people stand side by side, from left to right, namely Gu Xiaoqiao, Mo Ling and Lin Lanyao. Their heads are from short to tall, and their faces are from more to less tortoises. The contrast is strong and quite funny.

Lin Lanyao couldn't help laughing.

Gu Xiaoqiao couldn't help saying, "ah Ling, do you know why I have the most turtles on my face? That's because I have a teammate like a pig. I've been cheated by you several times, OK? "

Mo Ling laughed twice, "ah, life has been very difficult, kneel down and beg not to tear it down, what I'm not good at is playing cards... But after all, Xiao Qiao, your card skills are not so good either..."

Lin Lanyao watched the two of them break down from each other. A smile gradually appeared in their long and narrow Phoenix eyes. The sexy corners of their lips raised, and their slender fingers touched their chin. He said solemnly, "Miss Mo, the reason why I have a turtle on my face is that I'm tired of you, my pig teammate?"

Gu Xiaoqiao laughed and sold out his good sisters. "Yes, LAN Yao, you're still so smart. You'll get a guess."

Lin Lanyao's face showed an expression of "I knew I was implicated, how could I lose if I was so smart". Tut tut exclaimed, "pig teammates."

Mo Ling face Shan Shan, deliberately glared at both of them, "no matter how smart people are, there are things they are not good at, you two, enough is enough, OK?"

Lin Lanyao shrugged, a face "don't sophistry" expression, "generously admit it, in fact, you are too stupid."

“……”

Even if he lost his memory, he was still Lin Lanyao. Maureen was in tears. But when she thought about it, she was happy again. She knew Lin Lanyao too well. He changed from the initial mode of pretending to force to the mode of poisonous tongue. It must be because he had accepted them from the bottom of his heart.

Next, the atmosphere became more relaxed and natural. Mo Ling told Lin Lanyao a lot about him, including the big events from childhood to university graduation.