the two of them sat facing each other. suddenly, neither of them spoke and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

huo xiwen brewed for a moment, he opened his mouth and asked tentatively: "um … mourning... "no, mr. fu, don't you remember me?"

"i remember." fu mujun said.

"really? do you remember me? you didn't forget me? " hearing this, huo xiwen was so excited that he almost stood up from his chair.

"we just met yesterday, how can we not remember?" however, the other party's next sentence instantly cast a bucket of cold water on her.

"you … you only remember seeing me yesterday? you don't remember anything else? " when she called fu hui yesterday, she did not seem to have mentioned that he had lost his memory. was it an act? because he didn't want others to know his ident.i.ty, he chose to disguise himself?

after all, he didn't take the initiative to look for her yesterday. perhaps it was just a coincidence that they met. moreover, he couldn't bear to see himself being looked down upon by the staff so he couldn't help but help.

if that was really the case, then now was indeed not a good time for them to recognize each other.

"from what you're saying, you seem to know me." fu mujun looked at her, his expression calm.

huo xiwen didn't seem curious. if he really didn't remember what happened in the past, he would probably be very curious about what happened in the past.

"it doesn't matter if you don't remember. let's get to know each other again. my name is huo xiwen." huo xiwen didn't intend to force him to admit the fact that they had known each other before. since he had chosen to pretend to lose his memories, she didn't mind losing them with him.

"miss huo, yesterday you said you had something important to tell me. is this what you wanted to tell me?" fu mujun looked at her, a smile appearing on his face.

"this …" she had indeed intended to ask to verify his ident.i.ty yesterday, but now, she was practically certain that he was fu muyun, so there was no need to bring up this matter anymore.

"ring, ring, ring …" suddenly, the phone in her bag rang.

huo xiwen quickly took his phone out of his bag and saw an unfamiliar caller id.

she frowned slightly. she was not used to receiving calls from strangers, so she hung up without thinking.

"mr. fu, may i ask, are you staying in y city for a short time, or will you be staying for a period of time?" huo xiwen asked again at this time.

fu mujun opened his mouth and was about to answer her question, but just then, huo xiwen's phone rang again.

she quickly looked at the caller id. it was the same strange phone call from before.

he raised his hand and was about to hang up the phone again, but fu mujun said, "miss huo, why don't you pick up this phone. maybe you have something important to discuss with me."

"i'm truly sorry …" huo xiwen's face was full of apology, but he still connected the call, "h.e.l.lo, may i ask who this is?"

"what is it? "she slipped away without a sound yesterday and left a note saying that she would treat me to a meal. now, she doesn't even take the phone call. after one day of not seeing her, miss huo's ability to play with people has really improved." the voice that came from inside was very familiar to her.

huo xiwen listened to the voice on the phone, then looked at the familiar face in front of her. the overlapping of the two made her feel a bit absent-minded.

but soon, she came back to her senses, cleared her throat, and lowered her voice to the other end of the phone, "mr. chen, i have something important to do right now. i'll call you back later."

"important thing? another blind date? "i wonder which poor young master is the target this time?" on the other end of the phone, chen yanzhuo's voice was lazy and filled with a trace of ridicule.

"no …" mr. chen, can you call me? huo xiwen asked.

"what is it?" "miss huo is really forgetful. you really want to treat me like nothing happened after owing me a meal?"

"i didn't mean it that way. i will definitely return that meal to you. "but …"

"that's for the best. i'm just hungry right now. come over to my side and treat me to lunch."

"what?" lunch? " when huo xiwen heard this, his head immediately became numb. she hurriedly looked at fu mujun, only to see that he did not have any change in expression. he had been looking at her calmly the entire time.

"yes, i'm …" just as he was about to say the address, huo xiwen hurriedly said, "not lunch, let's have dinner. i'll treat you to dinner. it's decided then. we'll contact each other later. goodbye!"

after saying that, he hung up without waiting for the other party's reply.

"miss huo seems to be very busy. there are many dates." at this time, fu mujun suddenly spoke, his tone carrying a trace of sarcasm.

huo xi wen heard the mockery in his words and his face instantly turned as red as an apple. he said embarra.s.sedly: "no, it's because i had a misunderstanding with that mister. i owe him a meal, so …"

"miss huo, you don't have to explain it to me." fu mujun waved his hand and said with an indifferent tone.

huo xiwen instantly felt somewhat defeated. could it be that he really did not remember him?

if it was the previous fu muyun, he would definitely ask him about who the other person was and even personally see him to be at ease.

at this time, the waiters started serving the dishes one after another.

although they were eating alone, fu mujun had ordered a whole table of dishes, and these dishes were all weird names that huo xiwen had never even heard of before.

when the dishes were served, fu mujun greeted her and the two of them silently picked up their bowls and chopsticks and started to eat.

she felt wronged in her heart. the fu mujun in front of her gave her a strange feeling, and she tried to get close to him, but she always felt like there was a wall, a formless ridge between the two of them.

it had been a long time since he had met his beloved, whom he yearned for. however, the man was very cold. anyone who saw him would feel aggrieved.

after the meal, huo xiwen discovered that he did not know what to say to him. the two of them were not together, there was no warmth, only endless awkwardness, and just as she was pondering, looking for a topic to resolve the awkward atmosphere, she heard fu mujun suddenly open his mouth and say: "it seems the dishes today are not to your liking, you didn't eat much."

"no, it's not that. the food is very delicious, it's just that i'm not very hungry." huo xiwen quickly waved his hand.

"if that's the case, then why are you eating so little at noon? do you think you'll feel hungry during dinner?" he asked again.

"ugh …" huo xiwen looked at him with a face full of question marks, "you actually want to treat me to dinner?"

"i wonder if i have the honor?" he smiled.

huo xi wen nodded without thinking, like a chick pecking rice, "yes, of course you do. what do we have for dinner? "

"you decide to eat what you like." fu mujun said.

huo xiwen immediately smiled like a flower, "alright, then i'll book a table for dinner."

fu mujun then raised his wrist and looked at the time on his watch, "i have a meeting at half past two, where are you going next? i'll walk you over. "

"huo group." huo xiwen said happily.

"then let's go." fu mujun stood up as he spoke.

huo xiwen also stood up, picked up his handbag, and followed him out the door.

the two came out of the private room and went through the corridor. as they were about to leave through the main entrance, they saw chen yanzhuo and a young man walking towards them from the other side of the corridor.