241 You... forgot
The next moment, the woman seemed to be avoiding the plague, she didn't even say I'm sorry, and staggered towards the door of the restaurant.
Chu Huan touched her face. Is she terrifying? It would make the woman so scared.
Fang Ting'er said in a puzzled manner, "Huanhuan, do you know that woman?"
"I don't know him." Chu Huan shook his head, in her impression, there was no such a face.
"That's weird, this woman runs away as soon as she sees you? People who don't know, think she owes you millions." Fang Ting'er wondered.
Chu Huan laughed, and suddenly saw the woman who had run away before, but she turned back and ran back in front of her panting. Even under the cover of heavy makeup, she could see the woman's anxiety at the moment.
The woman bit her lip, her hand trembled, and after a while, she said as if she was determined, "Miss Chu, I really know that I was wrong, and I won't do any unfavorable behavior to you. Please. Don't rush to kill, my life has been really difficult in the past few years. I finally found this job. If I lose it again..." The woman didn't say anything, but everyone knew what she wanted to express.
Chu Huan was stunned. She could understand every word of what the other party said, but when these words were combined into one sentence, she didn't understand how. "These things... are you talking to me?" she asked uncertainly.
"Miss Chu, I beg you! Let me go!" The woman's face was sad, "I was wrong back then, but you and Xiao Moye are already together, and I saw it when I was dancing just now. Now, he is still so caring for you. I can't hinder or destroy anything. You just treat you as if you haven't seen me?"
The three words "Xiao Mo Ye" in the woman's mouth shocked Chu Huan. In this way, the woman didn't recognize the wrong person. The other party's words were really telling her, but-"Do I know you? "Chu Huan asked.
After the woman heard these words, her glamorous eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at Chu Huan incredulously. For a long time, she said, "You... forgot?"
forget? Forget what? ! The doubt in Chu Huan's eyes was even worse.
Fang Ting'er squinted at the woman in front of him, as if thinking about something.
"When was the year you just mentioned, was there ever a festival between you and me?" Chu Huan asked strangely.
The woman's expression was shocked, her lips trembled, and she was about to say something, suddenly an elegant voice raised behind the woman, "Huan, what happened?"
Chu Huan looked up, and saw Xiao Moye walking slowly not far away, and after the woman heard the voice, her already pale complexion became even more pale.
"This person seems to know me, Mo Ye, do you know her?" Chu Huan asked. Since the other party mentioned Mo Ye's name just now, compared to the two of them, they also know each other.
Xiao Moye had already walked to Chu Huan's side at this time, facing the woman, her dark long eyes raised, her eyes sharp and cold.
Facing his gaze, the woman's body trembled, and even her breathing became quicker, her fingers held her bag tightly in front of her, her head low, as if she was about to give her face It's buried.
It was a manifestation of fear, an extreme fear.
With a small smile at the corner of his lips, Xiao Moye's gaze turned to Chu Huan, his eyes were gentle and peaceful, and the sharpness and coldness just now seemed like flashes of fireworks, which ceased to exist.
"No impression, maybe I have seen it somewhere before, why, she said she knew me?" He asked casually.
"I don't know, I don't know!" The woman shook her head repeatedly, didn't even dare to look at Chu Huan again, turned around and staggered out of the restaurant again.
The doubts on Chu Huan’s face even worsened. Looking at Xiao Moye, his expression was the same as usual, nothing special at all, but the woman was scared like that just now, "Mo Ye, you really don’t know Is that person?" she asked again.
"No impression." He still answered the same.
"But she seems to be afraid of you." It was as if he had done something terrible to that woman.
"Really? I look terrible?" He asked her back, with an elegant and handsome face close to her, and her exquisite and intoxicating features. It was so fascinating, how could it be terrible!
But there was always something faintly felt in her heart, as if there were some things, lacking fragments, she could not put them together. But she couldn't tell what was missing.
That woman could be called Xiao Moye’s name, and she could also be called her Chu’s surname, and from the words of the woman’s words, it seemed that something happened in the so-called "back then", so that the woman's life was here. It became unsatisfactory over the years.
"What are you thinking about?" In the bedroom of the villa, Xiao Moye kissed Chu Huan's hair. After Huan/Love, the woman in his arms was obviously a little absent-minded.
"I still think that woman today is so strange, she must have known us before." Chu Huan said, turning to look at Xiao Moye, "She said that she would never do anything unfavorable to me again. Please don't rush to kill her." After a pause, she asked in doubt, "Have I rushed to kill her before?"
"Then you know that person?" he asked rhetorically.
She shook her head, if she knew, maybe she wouldn't have so many doubts.
"Since you don't know him, why would you kill her?" He smiled softly, his fingers lingering on her body, lips, with a seductive/confusing tone, biting her smooth and small forehead.
She couldn't help but snorted, his movements almost made her unable to think, "Don't do this, I... I'm still thinking about things."
"How about it?" He laughed lowly, but his actions got worse.
She was panting, her face flushed slightly, "Stop... Stop..."
"Can't stop." He murmured, his lips pressed to her lips, "Or tomorrow I will let the woman find out, and you can ask her face to face to understand?"
Ask in person? She was shocked, but before she recovered, the tooth was pried away by his clever tongue, his lips were dangling her lips, and the tongue squeezed in, stirring her tongue, making her mind. Suddenly became blank, sinking into this passion/desire...