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When Zhu Jiangci came out of the toilet, his head was spinning. Normally, no matter how much he drank, he would never get drunk.

He was still standing tall and straight, and his steps were steady. It was just that his forehead was in a terrible pain.

He raised his eyes absentmindedly and saw the figure that was thinking at night flash past him. It was like a bucket of cold water being poured over him. The originally chaotic state of his brain was abruptly awakened.

Zhu Jiangci reacted, he wanted to give chase and look for the figure that he couldn't forget.

When he went out and looked around, he did not see the man.

After a long while, he laughed at himself.

Did he appear again?

The illusion that hadn't appeared in the past two years, why was it here now? Was it because he drank?

Zhu Jiangci rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty, then lonely turned around and left.

As soon as he left, someone came out from the side corridor and went through the side hall to the dining area beside the swimming pool.

Su Qiao An sat down on the dining chair and complained, "Why is the terrain here so complicated? I almost walked into the wrong place."

They were originally in the main hall, but after Mo Yunlang saw that Su Qiao An was in the main hall feeling extremely uncomfortable, he started to negotiate with the staff at the dining hall and switched his seat over to the side of the swimming pool. Even though there were also people eating here, it was still much quieter compared to the bustling and noisy main hall.

Hearing Su Qiao An's complaints, Mo Yunlang chuckled, "You're the one who can't remember the way. You're always so careless, how can I not worry about you? Normally, if I say a few words about you, you would find me nagging. "

"Stop." She was a little speechless, "It's your birthday today, so don't bring up these things again, Butler Mo."

Mo Yunlang was helpless, "Eat first."

In order to prevent Mo Yunlang from chasing after her and saying things she did not like to hear, Su Qiao An chose to cover his ears and eat with his head lowered.

When the Lord was done eating, the cake was pushed up.

The waiter lit a candle, "I wish you a happy birthday and a happy meal here."

Only after the cake was on the table did Su Qiao An urge him, "Hurry up and make a wish to blow the candle."

"You're already this old, is there a need to do this?" Mo Yunlang frowned, he was unwilling to do such a foolish thing.

Su Qiao An rolled her eyes at him, "Of course it's useful. As a person, you have to have a wish, and now that you've made a wish to leave a wish, what's wrong with it?"

She didn't know which of Mo Yunlang's nerves she poked, but she only knew that after she finished speaking, Mo Yunlang stared at her fixedly with deep and serene eyes.

After a long while, he finally loosened his breath and said, "You're right."

Then he closed his eyes and blew out the candle.

At that time, Su Qiao An took out the gift that she and Shen Yi had intentionally picked out today. She said, "I have never given you a birthday present in the past two years, and you don't lack anything. So Shen Yi and I will buy this today, I hope you don't mind."

"Your gifts are all good." How could he possibly dislike the gift Su Qiao An gave him? He loved anything she chose.

Mo Yunlang took the gift and took out a box from the bag. After opening the box, he saw the tie inside and was surprised, "You chose this yourself?"

"Hmm, what's wrong? Do you not like this color? " Su Qiao An was a little perturbed. After all, she didn't really understand Mo Yunlang's taste.

"Of course not, I like it a lot." Mo Yunlang said as he took the belt out from the box, "Can you help me put it on?"

"Oh …"

Mo Yunlang stood up and also stood Mo Yunlang. She walked forward two steps and stood in front of Mo Yunlang, with the general's belt gently resting on his collar. She lowered her eyes and gently tied his tie.

In her memories, she had also done the same thing to that person. However, that person didn't appreciate her kindness, and in exchange, she had only been humiliated.

"Do you know what it means to give a man a tie?" Mo Yunlang asked hoarsely.

Su Qiao An froze and did not move.

The person in front of him had white skin, like fine congealed jade, a deep pit in his collarbone, an exquisite body, and a slightly drooping eyelash that trembled slightly. His dark gaze finally landed on her dark red lips.

Mo Yunlang raised his originally drooping hand and grabbed onto his slender waist as he whispered in a hoarse voice, "Let me tell you this, gifting a man tie is a sign of love."

Su Qiao An's hand that was holding onto her necktie trembled, and she subconsciously wanted to escape.

The hand that was originally on her waist exerted a little strength, causing her to be unable to move.

Mo Yunlang hugged her, his gaze narrow and dark as he firmly stuck to her pouting lips. His tone became more and more hoarse, "I've waited for so long, are you still not willing to give me an answer?"

Su Qiao An's body trembled, his hands pressed against the front of his chest, his eyes dodging, "Let's cut the cake first! "I'm not saying …"

"Answer me, do you still not forget him?" Mo Yunlang's tone became cold, not allowing her to escape.

Him?

Su Qiao An did not reply, but her silence and her expression gave Mo Yunlang the best answer.

His gaze darkened as pain flashed through his eyes. "Since that's the case, I'll help you. I'll help you forget about him."

Just as he finished speaking, he leaned over to kiss those enchanting lips, causing Su Qiao An to sidestep, and only kissed her on the cheek.

Just as Mo Yunlang was about to continue, the phone on the table rang.

He wanted to ignore them, but Su Qiao An seemed to have found an opening. He struggled to avoid the attack with all his might, and pushed him away, turning his body to look away, "Your phone is ringing."

Mo Yunlang lowered his eyes, his expression gloomy. After taking the phone, he looked at the number on the phone and walked two steps away with his back facing Su Qiao An as he answered the call.

Su Qiao An was relieved as he sat on the dining chair.

She knew that Mo Yunlang was very good to her, and this kind of good attitude made her feel very guilty at the moment. It was as if a heavy shackle was tightly wrapped around her heart, pressing down on her so that she couldn't breathe.

Forget it?

How could she forget?

Joy was him, sorrow was him. How could someone who had occupied most of her life be able to just say 'forget'?

The reason why she chose to hide here was simply because she did not have the courage to face her bloodied self, much less the dark and heavy past.

In these past two years, she had tried to accept another person, and also tried to further contact Mo Yunlang, but that wouldn't work. She had only just taken her first step, yet she had instinctively rejected him.

This heart disease might not be able to be cured in this lifetime …

After Mo Yunlang received the call, his expression was no longer as relaxed as before, even though he had already tried his best to adjust his emotions.

"Wait for me here for an hour. I'll be back in an hour."

"…" Su Qiao An felt that what happened just now made her very awkward and she subconsciously wanted to escape. Mo Yunlang's tone became more pleading, "Promise me that you won't leave, then just give me an hour.