… ….

The girl had already been brought to the villa, but she held her head in silence.

"Come here."

Separated by the mask, when Nanfeng Haozhe saw that her chin was dripping water, he knew that she must have been scared to the point of crying.

Nanfeng Haozhe immediately stood up and pressed the woman down on the sofa. Then, he reached out to take off her mask …

A single eyebrow, big eyes …

The corners of his eyes curled up.

Below that, the congealed white skin could be easily torn by the wind.

The pink cherry lips were exceptionally alluring.

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at his face carefully.

Why, so familiar?

She was like a porcelain doll, her face full of tears. She looked so wronged and innocent. Nanfeng Haozhe looked at this familiar face, and asked softly, "Are you Yao'er? "Yao'er …."

The woman wept but did not speak.

Nanfeng Haozhe's hands trembled as he pinched her shoulders.

Due to the strength in her hands, she seemed to be able to hear the sound of bones breaking on her shoulders.

"Ahh …"

This voice, was it abnormal?

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at the woman in a daze for a while. Then, he asked. You don't know how to speak? "

The girl didn't say anything as her tears fell even more violently.

Nanfeng Haozhe did not expect it to be a mute?

"Go wash up first. After you're done, sleep in the guest room." "Also, don't go to work at the bar, I will pay you twice the salary. Just work at my house as a nanny."

The lady did not say anything, and Nanfeng Haozhe already thought that she had tacitly agreed. He turned and went into the bedroom and brought her a dress.

"This is mine, you can wear it for now. There are no women's clothes in this house, so I'll get someone to buy you some new clothes tomorrow. "

The woman nodded, expressing her gratitude.

When the lady walked into the bathroom, Nanfeng Haozhe sat back down on the sofa. He smoked his cigarette, and started to carefully recall her every move …

This woman's actions were really unlike Yao'er's.

Yao'er had only lost her memory, and this was a mute …

Yao'er's personality was very stubborn, and she would never be manipulated by anyone. This girl, however, was as innocent as white paper and submissive as if she had been bullied for a long time and had to depend on others?

Could it be that after Yao'er lost her memories, she was bullied?

When Nanfeng Haozhe thought about this, his fingers clenched into a fist.

"Creak …"

The bathroom door opened, and Nanfeng Haozhe came out wearing his white shirt. His hair still carried droplets of water.

Droplets of water slid down his cheeks and into his neck.

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at her face and actually did not dare to recognize her. He did not know who she was. Was it her Yao'er?

That night, the girl slept in the guest room while Nanfeng Haozhe slept in the master bedroom.

In the middle of the night.

Thunder.

Nanfeng Haozhe was awakened.

He got up and pushed open the door to the woman's bedroom. He saw that she was hiding in a corner and crying. Nanfeng Haozhe slowly walked over and gently brushed away her hair …

The sparkling tears stung his eyes.

"Afraid of thunder?"

The woman hugged her knees and raised her little head that was buried under her knees. She looked at Nanfeng Haozhe fearfully, and nodded timidly.

"Go to bed. I saw you fall asleep before I left … "

Nanfeng Haozhe carried her to bed and watched her sleep.

That peaceful little face, was exactly the same as Han Yao's.

But, this cowardly appearance, was really not like Han Yao at all.

He … He wanted to reach out and caress her little face, but he gave up in the end. He got up and walked out of the room, heading straight to the study to read.

… ….

On the second day, Nanfeng Haozhe woke up from his study and went downstairs to smell the smell of breakfast.

"This porridge..." "How do you feel?"

The young woman was so frightened that she immediately kneeled on the ground.

"What are you kneeling for? If you don't know how to make porridge, then you won't eat. Let's go out and eat. "

As Nanfeng Haozhe said this, he personally took off the woman's apron and then led her to his own car. He first went to buy a few sets of clothes, and then brought her to eat Han Yao's favorite family's Soup Dumplings …

"Do you remember this steamed bun shop?"

The woman shook her head.

Nanfeng Haozhe thought. After all, she had lost her memories and it was normal for her not to remember.

The two of them had their fill, so Nanfeng Haozhe directly brought the nanny into the company.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this girl.

Is this Han Yao?

This face was exactly the same.

"Ling Ling, bring two cups of coffee in."

Nanfeng Haozhe drank a cup of wine, and handed the other cup over to the woman. Nanfeng Haozhe said in a low voice: "Drink, you'll stay in my office today and watch me work."

The woman nodded gently and accepted the cup of coffee.

"Madam …"

Ling Ling deliberately walked into the office and called out to her. The woman blinked innocently with her large eyes. This feeling …

Ling Ling still had not figured out what it felt like, but the lady had lowered her head again and was drinking her coffee.

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at Ling Ling and pointed at her mouth, indicating that she did not know how to speak.

Ling Ling was shocked.

"From now on, your name is Yao Yao."

After Nanfeng Haozhe finished speaking, the lady nodded her head and acknowledged the name.

Ling Ling walked in front of the woman and said softly:

"Miss Yao Yao, if you need anything, feel free to tell me."

Yao Yao obediently nodded her head.

Ling Ling walked out of the office and immediately called Qi Dongsen.

"Qi Dongsen, what's going on?"

"What's going on?" Didn't your CEO go to work again? "

Ling Ling's pupils instantly enlarged by several times, as she said with an exaggerated expression: "It's not even as serious as class. Our CEO has brought that woman into the company. "

"Ah?" A woman that could get Nanfeng Haozhe to bring her to the company definitely wasn't simple. That's enough, I'm hanging up first. I'm going to your company to see who's the true god here. "

"Sure, I'm just afraid that you won't dare to look."

After Ling Ling hung up, she went to find Fan Gao.

"Fan Gao, I need to eat two servings of Red Braised Meat for lunch today in order for me to calm down. You don't know, I was so shocked. Those big innocent eyes couldn't say anything when they looked at me. "Let me tell you, it's like, it's really too similar …"

"What does it look like? "Maybe he is my real body?"

Ling Ling looked at Fan Gao, rubbed her chin, and said: "I don't know. This person gave me a feeling that was neither good nor bad. I don't know if she's a wife or not. My wife did lose her memory, you say, and it's normal that she doesn't remember. But, this woman, she was still a mute … This was somewhat surprising. I probably don't want to see my wife become a mute, so I subconsciously feel a little repulsed by this woman. "

"Don't you dare. Now, the president is making people happy. You actually reject her? You'd better serve her well. "There are a lot of people who look alike in this world, but this is the first time I've heard of anything other than twins."