Chapter 1224 Memory

Meng Xiaolan was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment, but said calmly: "I am your wife, at a time like this..."

"Get out of the car!" He interrupted in a deep voice, his cold eyes fell on her, obviously he didn't want to hear her continue talking nonsense.

Meng Xiaolan only felt that his gaze was as sharp as a knife, her heart tightened, her hands and feet were a little numb, and finally she lowered her eyes and got out of the car slowly.

Shang Wen glanced at her, and said softly: "I'm sorry Miss Meng, the young master still has something to take care of at the company, please do it yourself."

After saying that, Shang Wen hastily closed the car door, ignoring Meng Xiaolan's embarrassment.

joke.

Their young master is not easy to provoke at all now, and he has no sympathy for him in the past. No matter how careless he is, he might not know how he died.

Seeing the car drifting away, Meng Xiaolan's face slowly sank a little.

After Mu Beiting got into the car, he was silent all the way.

After a long time, he took out a little star from the pocket of his suit jacket and stared at it for a long time, wondering what he was thinking.

Shangwen sat in the co-pilot's seat and peeked twice through the rearview mirror, but he didn't understand the situation.

Mu Beiting didn't go to the company, but went straight back to Mu's villa.

As soon as he got out of the car, 'General' and 'Yaoji' rushed up, wagging their tails and yelling happily at him.

Mu Beiting looked at the two dogs at his feet in a daze, stared at them for a while, then looked away, and went straight up to the second floor.

The villa is very big, he doesn't have much memory, but it feels very familiar, and he even vaguely knows the direction of the room.

His pace slowed down a lot, and his eyes swept over the furnishings of the villa one by one.

Everything here feels familiar to him.

It just always felt like something was missing.

His eyes fell on the sofa, and he vaguely saw two figures lying down on the sofa and frolicking.

The man was wearing navy blue pajamas and hugged a woman who was only wearing a nightgown. She was nestled in his arms, and the two of them were watching TV.

But looking at it, he turned her over and pressed her under him to kiss, and then there was a burst of laughter.

He stood there in a daze for a long time, he couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but he knew that the man was himself.

My heart felt a little sore.

He looked back and turned around.

When passing the hot spring room, he seemed to see himself and that woman again.

He hugged her topless, and her legs were wrapped around his waist, as if frightened.

Mu Beiting reached out and rubbed the center of his brows, feeling his head hurt.

After turning around and returning to the living room, he glanced at the kitchen.

But he saw him hugging a woman behind him.

She was wearing a nightgown showing two white legs, and her messy curly hair was tied up in a mess.

He kept holding her tightly, with his chin resting on her shoulder, and while she was busy, he kept kissing her.

There were waves of pain in his head, and Mu Beiting forced himself to look away.

He goes into the bedroom.

The bedroom is mainly gray, white and black, which is a bit cold.

There are some women's things piled up randomly in the room, but he doesn't think it should look like this.

He stood by the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

But they all turned into that woman.

She huddled in his arms and watched TV, she leaned on the head of the bed and looked at something, she ran to his desk to make trouble, and he pushed her down on the desk to ask for her.

Mu Beiting's head hurt more and more, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

After a few seconds, he opened his eyes, not daring to think anymore.

Mu Beiting glanced at the things in the room, turned around, walked to the stairs and said to the downstairs, "Come here."

Mama Rong immediately came up with a few servants, and said respectfully, "Master."

"Throw those out." Mu Beiting raised his chin slightly.