"Ann, I'm sorry." If it weren't for her, Ann wouldn't be asked such a sharp question.

After all these years, it's not easy to get out of the shadow. If she gets stuck in the past because of this interview, she will blame herself.

When he looked away and saw Cui Zijian with a black, red and swollen face, he was frightened.

"My God, what's the matter with you?"

Gentle and quiet, like looking at animals in the zoo, guessed hundreds of possibilities in the bottom of my heart.

"Fight with mu shaosi?"

Cui Zijian's proud face hummed and walked away.

Wen Jing: "

Did you really guess?

Look at Tang An'an, she has determined her own idea.

So many things happened on this day?

Cui Zijian was so bored that he went to the sofa. His ears stood tall and overheard them.

"How did you fight?"

Wenjing whispered to Tang An'an. Cui Zijian destroyed his mood of trying to say something serious.

Tang An'an looked at him and felt tired. Tang an shook his head, "go and ask him. I'll go upstairs first and come down for dinner later. "

"Oh."

Wenjing is thoughtful. When she remembers what to say to Tang An'an, Tang an has returned to her room.

"Hey, why did the fight start? Tell me. "

Wenjing comes to Cui Zijian and the whole gossip array.

"Are you curious about how I was achieved, or are you going to ask me if Mu shaosi was hurt?" Cui Zijian smiled and looked harmless.

Actually, Wen Jing knows him very well.

I guess he's worried about what Tang An'an will think.

"Don't worry."

Gently patted him on the shoulder and sat down next to him, "I know how safe I am. Mu shaosi is the past, an untouchable memory. You're being beaten like this for her and won beauty every minute. "

Cui Zijian smiled bitterly. If it were true, he wouldn't be like this.

"Wow -"

Tang Ranran seemed to see the alien's eyes, "are you still beaten? Who? Mu shaosi? "

Tang ran said casually that he didn't expect the scene to be quiet.

She was stunned. She looked at Wenjing and Cui Zijian. "I'm right?"

"My God, how did you get beaten? Please let me know. "

“……”

……

Ji Jia.

Ji's family is abroad, except Ji rou.

Such a big quarter home, the light is weak, unspeakable loneliness.

The appearance of Mu shaosi made Ji Rou very excited.

"Shaosi, why don't you inform me first? I'm ready." Ji Rou affectionately takes mu shaosi's arm and her red lips evoke a sweet radian.

She knew that mu shaosi would be reluctant to leave him.

They were childhood sweethearts. Their feelings over the past ten or twenty years do not mean that they will not be lost.

Mu shaosi looked cold.

There was only one servant in the living room. The servant's name is Bolu, a Filipino. He has served at Ji's house for decades and is deeply respected by Ji rou.

Bolu knew mu shaosi and admired young master one by one.

Ji Rou was overjoyed and asked Bolu to prepare dessert.

"Shaosi, do you want anything else? I let someone do it. "

Mu shaosi looked at her faintly, and her eyes became sharper and sharper. She gradually noticed something wrong, and her good-looking eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "shaosi, why are you looking at me like this? What can I do for you? "

Mu shaosi smiled as if he had nothing, but his eyes were very indifferent, "you don't know what I want to do with you?"

Ji Rou shakes her head blankly.

"Only a few people knew what happened in those years. Do you really think I didn't know that you broke the news to the TV station?" Mu shaosi's voice was cold, gritting his teeth, and the anger in his chest was rolling up a little.

Ji Rou's look changed and was soon covered up, "I know, I watched today's live broadcast."

"But..."

Ji Rou looked at him with hurt eyes. "Don't you believe me?"

Mu shaosi is silent.

Ji Rou smiled bitterly: "yes, now for you, the most important thing is that woman. Even if we have feelings for more than ten years, we can't compare with a woman who has only been with you for a few months."

"Mu shaosi, you are so cruel."

Ji Rou's eyes were red and her heart was sour. Her eyes met mu shaosi without fear.

Her heart is dripping blood.

I thought mu shaosi would slowly give up his heart to Tang An'an, but I didn't expect to be more and more persistent.

Even at this time, he will stand beside Tang An'an. Even if he doesn't have anything to prove who exposed the TV station incident, he can be held accountable at the first time.

Mu shaosi got up, and his slender and handsome body was filled with a chill.

Without looking at Ji Rou, he was ready to leave.

Ji Rou was crazy. "It's not easy to come once. Won't you stay a little longer?"

"Wait?"

Mu shaosi slowly turned his head, his indifferent eyes flashed a touch of ridicule, "what else do you need from the moment you choose?"

Ji Rou's hand was stunned and her body was slightly stiff.

She stared at mu shaosi in a daze. She was stuck in her throat and couldn't say a word.

Mu shaosi shook his hand and left coldly.

Ji Rou's body softened and retreated for two steps. She fell down on the sofa. Her tears fell slowly. Her heart seemed to be stabbed by someone with a knife.

……

At noon the next day.

The sun shines in every corner.

Mu shaoting holds a tablet and repeats the clip about Tang an's live interview.

Excited, even his hands trembled slightly.

He got off the plane and rushed to Jing'an company at the first time.

In the past, the white and handsome face had a beard and his skin color was black for several degrees. It looked less like the taste of cream Xiaosheng in the past and more like a strong man.

He dressed casually, like coming back from the desert.

The feeling given by the whole person is very strange.

"Mr. Tang, someone is looking for you."

The secretary came in and reported. He looked a little embarrassed.

Tang An'an's busy action, looked up and said, "who?"

She thought it was mousse.

If it was him, a hundred would not.

She didn't want to remember the past.

"Mr. mu -"

"No."

Tang An'an flatly refused, "tell him not to bother me."

Tang An'an thought it was mu shaosi. He refused without thinking about it.

The Secretary hesitated and left without saying anything.

After a while, the door was opened.

A figure rushed in, accompanied by the Secretary's flustered voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Tang, I told him you were missing, but he just refused to go."

Seeing the strange face, Tang An'an was stunned.

The man in front of him has a beard, bronze skin and casual clothes. With that casual and personalized hair, Tang An'an really doesn't recognize that he knows such a person.

"Mr. Tang, I'll call the security guard." The secretary made atonement. Before the man left, Tang An'an stopped him, "no, you go down first."

The secretary was stunned and soon pushed down.

When the door was closed, Tang an looked at the man in front of him. His eyes were sharp and familiar, but from the outline of his face, he was a handsome man, but

I just can't remember when I met him.