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The document on the desk is the project plan he got back yesterday. No, it should be the day before yesterday. It was supposed to be in a corner of the table, but now it's on the computer keyboard. A corner of the cover of the document is folded up to reveal a single piece of paper staggered inside. Unlike other staples, it is obviously put in later. Ye Zhen opens the document with a slight frown on her eyebrows. After a few seconds of browsing the contents, she looks serious.

Silence for a moment, the brain runs through a lot of ideas. Ye Zhen closed the file again and put it into the briefcase with the computer.

Today is Tuesday, and he has no reason not to go to work. In particular, he could not reveal any clues after he found the words of his own handwriting on the paper.

Ye Zhen was absent-minded all day. After all the work, she told her secretary not to let others come in to disturb her. Ye Zhen sat in front of the computer and took out the paper from her bag.

The content on the paper is not much, in short, he was injured and lost memory, and the relationship with Ye Zhishen deteriorated. But he didn't say anything about the cause of the amnesia and what he had forgotten.

How could it be? He combed his memory carefully, and there was no blank space.

Except for a few special points, Ye Zhen frowns.

He didn't remember what happened on the day of his illness. When he woke up, he was in the sanatorium of dahuangdu. And the cloud family, how just happened to happen in his cultivation period... And Yunxuan's surprised expression when she met him didn't look like she saw her boss for the first time. At that time, she thought she was deliberately attracting his attention. Now, looking back, it seems that it is not so simple.

However, Ye Zhen's brows were even tighter. Although these things were strange, they could not be explained. Only this piece of paper and his blank two days were the most bizarre and worthy of further study.

The only person who can enter his room is Yunxuan. If someone imitates his handwriting... The blank two days may be something added to his food, which causes him to fall asleep for two days.

But Yunxuan didn't have such a motive. Ye Zhen rubbed her eyebrows, put the paper away, turned on the computer impatiently, and opened one document after another, videos, pictures, and the deleted files were restored, trying to find some clues.

He didn't believe that this piece of paper was the only clue.

As a result, he actually found a cloud monitoring interface connected to the computer. Ye Zhen's eyes changed and he ordered in.

"I love to take a bath and have a good skin. Oh, oh, oh, I love to take a bath and have a good skin..." suddenly, a sweet female voice comes to mind in the empty office. Ye Zhen turns off the computer in a hurry.

Some panic looked at the door, mind because just a moment to see the picture concussion. Misty can see attractive curves, white skin because of heat transpiration become tender, delicious people want to bite.

Ye Zhen took a deep breath, plugged in the headset and turned on the computer again. The sweet voice is limited in his ears, and Ye Zhen's earlobe turns red slowly, but his sight does not move away.

"Lala La, la la la, I'm a small expert in selling newspapers... While running, it's him, it's him, our hero, little Nezha..." Yunxuan raised the bubbles floating on the water and sprinkled it on her body. The mellow breast was indistinct with the fluctuation of the water. She didn't realize that she was being watched by Ye Zhen. The children's songs were strung up one after another, and they were beside her The duckling on the side shelf is put into the VAT, and the happy two white thin legs are fluttering in the water.

The corner of Ye Zhen's mouth rises unconsciously, and her eyes gradually become gentle.

The girl in the picture comes out of the bathtub. Under the 360 degree monitoring perspective, her whole body can be seen from top to bottom. Ye Zhen's breath stops for a moment. The blood of her whole body seems to be concentrated in a place, burning and painful. After licking the corner of his mouth, Ye Zhen's mind suddenly flashed a glimmer of light. He was stunned, why did he have this inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had done the same thing before.

In a daze, Yunxuan has already wrapped up a bath towel. The beautiful scenery is hidden under the soft cloth. A trace of regret flashed in Ye Zhen's eyes and suppressed her charming mind. She quietly watched her return to the living room with a hair dryer, holding a bowl of fruit salad in front of the TV, eating and watching while blowing her head. It was quite comfortable. Ye Zhen chuckled. A little wrong eye glimpses the briefcase nearby, the smile of the corner of the mouth is shallow.

From the perspective, it seems that it is the position of Yunxuan's hand, either a ring or a bracelet.

Did he really know Yunxuan before? It seems that there is some strange relationship. Ye Zhen looks at the computer picture in front of him and the corners of his mouth twitch twice. He is not a abnormal voyeurist, is he? She has been peeping at Yunxuan in the dark.

How is it possible? Ha ha, Ye Zhen sneers. He is a very good president. He has received a good education since childhood. He has managed thousands of people. How could he do such a thing. Ye Zhen gets up and closes the computer.

If he wants to see it, he can see it openly and honestly, and he still needs this kind of thing?

As a matter of fact, monitoring is not as good as feeling it in person. Holding a soft body in your arms is more attractive than looking through a cold screen."Are you back?" One day is like three autumn, Yunxuan's Apricot eyes are shining, wearing a hairy bear pajamas to rush into Ye Zhen's arms.

"Well." Ye Zhen low hum sound, feel the milk flavor of bath milk fragrance, thread into the heart, heart rate with a few minutes.

No, they are just together. They can't do the things of animals. Ye Zhen, you should respect your partner.

Trying to control the restlessness in her heart, Ye Zhen took Yunxuan out of her arms and nodded her forehead. "Eating fruit at night is not good for the body. It is easy to flatulence and indigestion. Next time, you are not allowed to eat it at night." Touching Yunxuan's round and bulging stomach, "no wonder the belly is bulging, and there is no meat on your face. You are not fat a, you eat too much snacks, and you don't pay attention to the time, so you have a big belly!"

"Ah?" Yunxuan opened her mouth slightly, lowered her head and looked at her stomach foolishly. Ha ha, is it possible that the child in her belly is just a mass of gas?