Suddenly it began to drizzle. The window was ajar, and the rain fell on her bare white arms. She didn't care.

She didn't get tired of asking this question a thousand times.

"Go find him!" A trace of bitterness flashed through Mu Ling Feng's cold eyes.

He was a domineering, domineering man who would never let her off the bus.

He wouldn't fall for it every time he was tricked.

"What's wrong? "You can't bear to part from me?" Seeing that she did not get off the carriage, the coldness in Mu Ling Feng's eyes eased up slightly.

Tang Xia remained silent as she sat in the back seat without moving, ignoring him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't speak, I like it when you don't speak."

"..."

"Yang Yi, drive!" He gave an indifferent command.

As the car started to move, the windows closed, cutting off the unrestrained drizzling and leaving the quiet and elegant tea house far behind. Tang Xia felt as if something was slowly flowing out of her heart at this moment, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

Before they even reached the Garden Villa, Mu Ling Feng suddenly asked Yang Yi to drive the car into an alley, and at the end of the lane was an old street.

This was a city that advanced at the speed of light. There weren't many ancient streets like this in the capital, and there were practically no old streets like this one.

Looking out through the window at the limestone street, Tang Xia asked confusedly, "Why did you bring me here?"

"I just suddenly wanted to bring you here. I didn't want to do anything."

His expression became a bit gloomy as he stared at a shop in front of him. Other than a poster with a big lollipop painted on it, there was nothing else there.

It was easy to tell that it used to be a candy store, selling candy that was bigger than the face.

Tang Xia suddenly felt that the current Mu Ling Feng was somewhat childish.

His gaze stiffened, as if he had fallen into a deep memory. Tang Xia sat quietly, and didn't disturb him.

However, he suddenly felt that this man was rather kind and pleasant when he was quiet.

He had a face as sharp as a knife, and his narrow eyes were as cold as the depths of the ocean.

In the past, she had always thought that besides Jing Chen, there was no other handsome man. But this devil before her, who knew what virtue he had accumulated in his previous life, was actually slightly more beautiful than Jing Chen when he calmed down …

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand to scratch her hair.

Are you crazy? This was a devil, a devil with an angel's mask.

She sat in her seat absent-mindedly. Mu Ling Feng saw that she had suddenly grabbed her hair, and looked over with a cold gaze. She stared at her profile for a long time.

It was as if he was tying her up with those distant memories.

Tang Xia felt that her small movements had disturbed him, so she quietly sat in her seat and looked out the window.

Her long hair hung down to her waist and spread out, covering her petite back. It made people want to reach out and brush it away.

The rain outside stopped, and Mu Ling Feng, who had been silent for a long while, finally spoke, "Yang Yi, you go back first! I'll drive my own car later. "

"Yes, Mu Shao."

Had the only bodyguard been driven away?

Her clear eyes turned over, Tang Xia looked at him in disbelief, "You seem to like it here?"

"Get out."

He opened the door and stepped out.

There weren't many people on this street, and the terrain was far off, so there weren't many shops.

Mu Ling Feng took a few steps forward. With the Heroic Wind Robe, her entire back's perfect curve could be seen.

He stopped and turned around when he saw the woman didn't follow him. "Why didn't you come?"

Tang Xia stood in front of the car door with a blurry gaze, as she was unsure of what this man actually wanted to do.

With a faint smile, the corner of his mouth split in an appropriate manner.

She reached out her hand, indicating Tang Xia to put her hand in her own palm.

Tang Xia stood in place without moving, "Go! I'll just stand here and wait for you. "

This man had a valiant and threatening aura, to the extent that it was suffocating ….

He was an extremely dangerous man, and he had to keep his distance.

But Mu Ling Feng did not let it go just like that. He turned around and strongly held her hand, "Come over."

Tang Xia subconsciously twitched her body, but the man held her hand tightly.

She could not struggle free and clenched her teeth, "Mu Ling Feng, when you are quiet, you look just like a human, but when you are overbearing, you become a beast again."

"..." She was a straightforward person, she could say anything she wanted.

The man paused and looked back into her eyes. "You really don't remember this place?"

"Here?"

Tang Xia frowned, her eyes looking around: "How could I remember this place, I have never been here."

Never been here?

A hint of disappointment flashed across her cold eyes. Could it be that she had made a mistake in restoring this place? Not like before?

How could she not remember? It shouldn't be forgotten.

In the back room of the wedding, when he had asked her what her name was, he had suspected that the woman in front of him was her, the one he had been looking for.

She told him that her name was Tang Xia, and he was sure of it.

This was all destined, to appear before him on the day of the wedding. All of this seemed to have been premeditated. She had decided to tell her who she was at the end of the wedding, yet she chose to run away.

He was angry that she would run away at the wedding and even angrier that she didn't recognize him.

Moreover, it was extremely repulsive to him.

Time and again, she had told him that she had a boyfriend, a boyfriend. Every time she said that, his heart would hurt.

She had been trying to find a suitable opportunity to tell him, but she had forgotten about him. She couldn't remember this street, she couldn't remember him.

Perhaps in her world, she really was just a passerby, a passer-by who turned around and forgot.

Maybe it was because he was quiet for too long, Tang Xia stared at his face, seeing that the man did not say anything, Tang Xia was prepared to ask, but then, Mu Ling Feng suddenly strode out.

The alleyway was a bit chilly after the rain. She followed behind him with her heels in the rain. The man's legs were long, so she had to jog to catch up. After a few steps, she finally stopped.

"Why should I?"

Unable to find an answer, she simply stopped on the spot. The street lights dragged their silhouettes along.

Mu Ling Feng continued to walk without even turning her head around, until the sound of high heels stopped. His footsteps paused slightly, as if she wanted to turn around and take a look.

"You left so fast I can't keep up. Do you want me to go or not?" Tang Xia looked at his back and complained, she did not know what the man wanted to do.