Chapter 752

Xu Yi saw Mo Ziyan return to normal, also dare not continue to struggle, afraid to wake him up, will let him continue to suffer.

In moziyan's arms, she also felt the long lost warmth, so she gradually fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, she woke up first and saw that general moziyan was still asleep, so she got up lightly.

Today, she's going to cook a breakfast for moziyan herself, because she hasn't cooked anything for moziyan for a while.

"Miss Xu, you really got up early today!" By the time she went, the servant was already busy in the kitchen.

"Let me make breakfast!" She went through a very skillful way of taking over.

"Good!" When Xu Yi lived here before, he would often cook for moziyan, and they were used to it.

"Miss Xu, are you going to make Chinese breakfast or western breakfast?" Although the servant had great confidence in her, he still wanted to do something for her.

"Make Chinese style. Ziyan and I both like shrimp dumplings and soup dumplings. I can do it by myself. You can do other things!" Xu Yi said with a smile.

In fact, she did not know how long she had not shown a smile.

Maybe after knowing that Mo Ziyan is going to marry Yan Qingling

After hearing this, the servant went out to work. She was alone in the kitchen. First she cooked millet porridge, and then she began to take out the processed shrimps and chop them up

The process of making shrimp dumplings is a little cumbersome, especially when rolling the skin, she is not very good at it. In the end, the servant came in to help roll the skin. Xu Yiyi was responsible for making shrimp dumplings and filling soup dumplings.

In fact, these two are her favorite food, but later, Mo Ziyan also fell in love with her.

She just wants to remember these memories together with Mo Ziyan, although she is the only one who remembers them now.

"Miss Xu, your skill is getting better and better!" The servant really praised that when she first moved in, her cooking was not very good.

But at that time, Xu was willing to learn, so he often asked servants to teach himself.

"I've been idle at home all this time. When I'm free, I'll study the dishes!" Of course, that's to take care of Shan Xiaoshuai.

She made shrimp dumplings, put her in the steamer, and then put the dumplings on the other side.

When Mo Ziyan got up, she also made breakfast.

Looking at the breakfast on the table, Mo Ziyan feels very familiar with it. He usually eats Western food, and sometimes the servants prepare Chinese breakfast, but there is no such thing as Xu Yiyi.

"Come and have breakfast!" Seeing Mo Ziyan, she naturally said, as if this kind of thing had always happened before.

For this feeling, moziyan not only does not hate, but also feel some warmth.

"You made all this yourself?" Originally, moziyan thought that she could not cook.

"Well, how about a taste? I haven't made it for you for a while!" Xu Yiyi gave him a shrimp dumpling.

"It's delicious!" Mo Ziyan's expression is very indifferent, but his eyes are happy.

Two people calm after breakfast, moziyan will go to the company, because he has not been able to deal with the accumulation of business.

"Why don't you come to the company with me today?" Moziyan suddenly proposed.

"What am I doing in your company?" She asked, puzzled.

After all, he is not an employee of his company, so it is not very good to follow him. Moreover, Xu Yiyi plans to return to Li mushang's home after breakfast.

"Don't you want to help me find my memory? I think you should have been to my company!" Mo Ziyan uses affirmative sentences.

"I've been there before!" She nodded.

"Then come along!" Mo Ziyan said without refutation.

In the end, she couldn't beat Mo Ziyan. In addition, she really wanted him to recover his memory, so she went to Mo's group with him.

In fact, the reason why Mo Ziyan had a sudden idea to take her to the company was to prove whether the people in the company were very familiar with her.

After two people arrived at the company together, the receptionist took the initiative to say hello to her, "Miss Xu, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"Yes, I wasn't here some time ago. Are you all ok?" Seeing familiar people, Xu Yi also felt very kind.

When she was hacked by Xu Jiahei, many employees of Mohist group once supported her.

"We're all the same, but I can see you and the president working together. I feel very familiar with you." Another old employee came up.

"Do you know her?" Mo Ziyan suddenly asked.

"Of course, President, you forget that you brought Miss Xu to the company at the beginning, and said that as soon as she came, she would directly be your exclusive elevator and go to your office to find you!" Although the old employee was surprised by Mo Ziyan's question, he answered it truthfully.

"Yes, President, don't you remember that the front desk before me was fired by you for blocking Miss Xu from looking for you!" The front desk also explained.

"It's too long. I can't remember some things!" Moziyan understated casually find an excuse.

Then moziyan took her to the elevator.

On the way to his office, they met several old employees, all of whom were very familiar with Xu, including assistant Wang.

This makes Mo Ziyan very sure that he must have been very good to her before, otherwise, she will not be treated like this when she comes to the company.

In particular, what the receptionist said is not fake.

In this case, what she said before was not to deceive herself, but to be true.

Then why do you forget all the things before, only remember other things.

Moziyan only had doubts in his heart, that is, he had to figure out the person, so he stood up and said, "you go to my office, I'll go to the bathroom!"

In fact, he went out to call his special assistant, "now you go to investigate the relationship between Xu Yi and me, the more detailed the better!"

This time he didn't give it to assistant Wang for fear of unfair information.

Because they are very familiar with each other. Although Mozi Yanming knows that assistant Wang can't betray himself, he has other considerations in this matter.

When Mo Ziyan returned to the office, she found that she had already found a relatively quiet corner to sit, holding a book in her hand and reading it quietly.

It can be seen from her appearance that she is very familiar with her company, especially the book in her hand, which is obviously not the type Mo Ziyan likes to read.

Because it is a magazine, Mo Ziyan has never been interested in magazines.

Mo Ziyan for such a quiet, carefree Xu Yi, feel very familiar, and do not exclude, it seems that, with her around, his inexplicable peace of mind.

After that, Mo Ziyan began to process the documents and check the contract information, which were piled up some time ago. He had to deal with the shortest things.

Time passed by little by little, and soon it was noon. During this time, she had been reading in the office and could hardly make any sound.

If Mo Ziyan didn't look up from time to time and see her, he would think that he was the only one in the office.

The way she reads safely gives people a sense of tranquility. Mo Ziyan doesn't have the heart to disturb her.

But it's noon now. They should have lunch.

"I'll take you to lunch!" Finally, Mo Ziyan got up and came to her.

"Well, time flies!" She involuntarily exclaimed.

Smell speech Mo Zi Yan's lips cape can't help but stir up a radian, but she didn't notice.

Moziyan took her to a restaurant near the company.

As soon as they arrived, the manager of the restaurant came out to meet them. "Mo Shao, Miss Xu, you haven't been here for a long time. You are welcome!"

"It's very kind of you, manager!" She said with a smile.

"Customers are gods, or do they eat in the same place?" The manager asked with a smile.

"Good!" Before Xu could answer, moziyan agreed.

Because from the attitude of the restaurant manager, Mo Ziyan is very sure that they used to have a good relationship, and they are very close lovers, and they also like to eat in this restaurant.

Since the manager has proposed to sit in the old place, Mo Ziyan will feel it and see if he can think of anything.

The manager of the restaurant took them to private room No. 1, where Mo Ziyan gave her a gift for the first time.

"Ziyan, do you remember when we first came here for dinner, you gave me a bunch of flowers and a beautiful bracelet!" She looked nostalgic.

"Is it?" Looking at her happy appearance, moziyan is also in a good mood.

"Well, at that time, I didn't like your gift very much!" She fell into memories.

"Why?" Mo Ziyan thinks that ordinary girls should be very happy to receive gifts.

"Because it's too expensive, it makes me feel like I was taken care of by local tyrants, so I refused. But you forced me to say that I didn't like it and could just throw it in the garbage can. What you moziyan sent out, you would never accept rejection..."

This is indeed moziyan's character. He believes that everything Xu Yiyi says is true.

After lunch, they went back to the company together.

Mo Ziyan is still dealing with those documents, but soon he suddenly said directly, "I feel my shoulder is very sour, can you massage for me?"

Although he uses interrogative sentences, his tone is undoubtedly overbearing.

"Good!" She readily agreed. After all, Mo Ziyan was sitting all morning dealing with documents. It was easy for her shoulders to feel uncomfortable. In the past, she often helped Mo Ziyan massage and relax, so she didn't think there was any problem.

Mo Ziyan relaxed on the chair and asked Xu to massage himself.

Her technique is very skillful, and her strength is moderate. She seems to have learned it.

"Have you learned massage before?" Moziyan asked curiously.

"I haven't learned it systematically, but I'm very interested. I learned it secretly. You used to ask me to massage for you, so practice makes perfect!" She helped Mo Ziyan knead his shoulder and said for a year.

Wenyan moziyan is silent, because he doesn't know how to answer the words. No matter what he says, her mood will be affected, so it's better not to say anything at all.

He enjoyed the process of Xu Yiyi massaging himself very much. He slowly closed his eyes.