After a while, Ke'er propped up his body and went into the bathroom to wash. The bathroom in his house is very big. There is a mirror more than two meters high and two meters long, which is as big as a double bed. The mirror reflected her embarrassed appearance. Her scarlet face, messy long hair and transparent clothes were so transparent that she just wore Isn't that the same as not wearing it? She blushed at the thought of being seen all over by him.
Hands on the washing table, chagrined want to hit the wall. Then I heard a woman's voice: "Miss, here are your clothes!"
"Put it on the bed!" Can son should be a, turn on the water of the shower, just a foot stepped on a small pants, this just saw the bathroom is still throwing Shen Zimo's personal clothes. Her face turned red again. She picked out the pants on her toes and took a quick bath. She just saw the corpse like men's pants. How could she have the feeling of standing there and peeping?
"Miss! Your clothes. " When Ke'er came out with wet hair and bath towel, aunt Qiao had made the room and bed clean. There was a pink chiffon skirt on the bed. She had a look at the brand Prada. Two middle-aged women behind aunt Qiao hurriedly went into the bathroom to clean up. Aunt Qiao wrapped her long hair in a towel and said, "Miss, you sit here. I'll dry your hair for you."
"Thank you Can son hand press bath towel to prevent glide, sat in the mirror not far from the bed, Qiao aunt came to blow her hair, also considerate gave her a small fresh hair. Can son put on that dress again, immediately see of Qiao aunt eyes all straight, smile a way: "still young lady's figure is good, put on this dress really beautiful, show of pink tender!"
The other two middle-aged women also came out of the bathroom with a smile, holding their change of clothes in their hands, and said with a smile: "it's good to be young. I always thought that the young master likes mature and charming women. I didn't expect that the young master has such a good eye. Miss, where do you live? You must have a good family background because of your outstanding temperament? "
"Well! I... " Ke'er was silent for a long time, and she didn't know how to answer. When she told a lie, she would go round. But when others asked, she couldn't make herself continue to lie as if nothing had happened. Just in the middle of the dilemma, she heard Shen zime's voice say: "are you full and have nothing to do? I've been waiting so long for a change of clothes! "
"Young master!" Aunt Qiao left with two middle-aged women. Shen Zimo leaned against the door and said, "it's really people who want make-up. It's lovely and charming to wear this kind of clothes. It's much better than your childish dress. Come and have dinner with me."
Ke'er stood up uneasily. As soon as he came to him, Shen Zimo took her hand, reached out and lifted her chin and said, "listen, everyone from birth to death is just an independent whole. Everyone has to experience the death of their relatives. It's just sooner or later. I don't have a father. My mother said that he would go when I was very young The world, but I am not sad, because he has been living in my heart, these years my mother and I depend on each other, often miss my father, but I know, only we live well, he will be happy. So, only when you have a good life and your parents know, will you be really happy. Don't cry or smile
How dare this man treat her silence as self pity? Sin! Sin, mom and dad. Ke'er smiles awkwardly. Shen zime rubs her hair and leads her downstairs to dinner. Breakfast is very rich, it has to be said that Aunt Qiao is good at cooking, but she ate too much by accident. Rubbing a full stomach like a kitten. Shen Zimo changed her clothes, pulled her into the car and went to the hospital together.
Lin Mu stood upstairs and saw them leave. Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers. The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up. A woman's tired voice came: "Hello!"
"Madame!" Lin Mu's voice became very respectful, and he said in a low voice: "yesterday, the young master brought a girl back and asked me about Zhou Wenzhe..."
"What? Has he recovered his memory? " The voice of the woman on the other side of the phone was very tense. Lin Mu immediately said in a low voice: "don't worry, madam. It's not the young master who has recovered his memory. It's just for the girl to inquire. I told him that Zhou Wenzhe was dead according to the previous agreement. He didn't seem to doubt it. He just didn't know what the girl was from. How could she have met the young master in her childhood? I'm afraid that her appearance will arouse the memory of the young master's childhood! "
"No!" The woman's cold voice interrupted Lin Mu's words. After a long silence, she said, "I'm still confident in James's hypnosis therapy, but I have to prevent his memory from reversing. You can investigate that girl for me, and I'll talk about it after I go back from Singapore."
"Yes Lin Mu answered in a low voice. The woman was a little silent on the phone for a while before she said, "what's the relationship between that girl and the young master?"
"Well! Very close. I lived here yesterday! But I haven't seen it before. It should be the girlfriend I just met. "
"Break them up!"
"Well! Yes Lin Mu answered in a low voice. After a long time, the woman sighed and said, "no one knows if the young master will recover his memory. No one knows what will happen when he remembers that thing after he recovers So his girlfriend must be controlled by greed. Ma is still the best choice. You can tell the young master that the Ma family is our benefactor. This marriage was arranged by his father before he died, so we can put pressure on him. ""Yes Lin Mu also reported some unimportant, this just closed the line.
Just to the door of the hospital, but far away to see Ji Feng anxiously sitting on the locomotive, looking around! Can son busy way: "Park, I want to come down."
Shen Zimo takes a look at her and doesn't say anything. He stops the car by the side of the road. Ke'er gets out of the car and goes to Ji Feng. At this time, Ji Feng also sees her and says, "where have you been? I'm so worried. I've been calling on my cell phone and no one has answered. "
"Ah Can son this just remember own bag disappeared, think carefully she took bag yesterday to have a meal, is Shen Zimu to put away? See her silent do not speak appearance, Ji Feng also feel from already extreme, busy slow down voice way: "where did you go yesterday?"
"Our dean invited me to dinner, and then I drank too much, and he took me back to stay for one night."
"You drink too much? Then you... " Ji Feng's words haven't finished, see can son's small face fierce rise red. His heart clattered and his voice tensed, and he said, "he won't disrespect you, will he?"
"No, no!" How can such a disgraceful thing be told to others? Besides, thinking of yesterday, her heart was in a mess. How could she do this? She threw herself on other people's men, tore them and gnawed them. It's a shame that she really lost her to grandma's house. Can son Qiao red a face way: "just I drink too much, stayed in his house one night just, you don't think too much."
"Then why is your face so red?" Ji Feng looked at her incredulously, but she bit her lips and said, "I've never drunk wine before. I just poured a cup. I didn't feel very comfortable when I woke up. Maybe the strength of the wine didn't pass."
"Is it a headache?" Ji Feng put his hand on her forehead, and then relaxed: "it's OK, it's not very hot. You're worried about me, you know? You can't do this next time. If you have anything to do, you can call me, OK? "
"I see! Then I'll go to work. "
Ji Feng heart of a stone fell down, smile and said: "go, I have nothing to do today, come to pick you up from work in the evening, I heard friends say Fengcheng cross the oldest area of residents have moved because of the recent demolition, I plan to go to you and then ask Zhou Wenzhe news."
"Would that be too much trouble for you?" Can son some embarrassed way: "sorry, I came back to give you so much trouble, in fact, you don't have to help me, after I'm off duty to inquire can also, and I also want to visit the city."
"I'll pick you up after work."
"All right! It's almost nine o'clock. I have to go! " Ke'er waves goodbye to Ji Feng and turns to walk into the hospital. But she just punched a card and is struggling with how to work in such a skirt. Suddenly, many young female nurses come around. They marvel and touch Ke'er: "Wow, did you really go on a date with the president yesterday? Wow, I can't believe my ears. Yesterday they said that they were watching the Dean leave with your hand in hand. They were holding hands, Dean. Is it really the dean? "
But I can't help laughing. I've been very familiar with them since I worked here. These are sisters who can talk to each other. Looking at the exclamation in their eyes, she calmed her heart and said: "it's not a date, it's just a very common dinner together!"
"Cut!" The crowd shook their heads and said, "Wow, Prada's skirt is a limited edition. It's my dream all the time. But you still say that there's nothing to do with the dean. Did you buy this skirt yourself? How could you have the money to buy such a precious skirt
"Yes, yes, you must have been eaten by the Dean, right? So the Dean bought you this skirt with a wave of his hand when he was cool, right? Wow, it's so tempting. Why isn't the person chosen by the Dean me? " The female nurse clenched her hands and pressed her chin. Her face was full of envy and jealousy. Her exaggerated words forced Ke'er's red face to come up again. She pushed away the people: "I can't understand what you are talking about. I'm going to work. Or sister Ying will scold me again later! "
"Don't tell us something about the president's habits." The crowd besieged again.
"Yes, yes, I'd like to ask if the dean is good? Can it be super durable and super tough? " One of the women asked, and the crowd immediately screamed. Can son feel of from already whole person all burn up, she dint row public to walk forward a way: "the Dean how have so fierce, he is also just an ordinary person only, want to treat him as is God the same?"