F-level unknown creatures are the most, with no attack power and no special abilities.
Just like the grass on the side of the road, the dust in the air, we don't want to pay too much attention to it at all.
The reason why the robot said it was strange is here. It is not easy for this unknown creature to live in the body of a living person.
Even if there is such a chance, they will carefully maintain the original behavior of the body, and it will never be noticed.
Doing things like Ye Lan's younger brother...
Isn't that weird.
Chuzheng also saw the situation of Ye Lan's younger brother just now.
"Are you sure you didn't check it wrong?"
The robot akimbo complained: "You question me again!! How can I go wrong, when did I go wrong, hate it!"
Chuzheng: "… "
Chuzheng pressed the robot back and left the community thoughtfully.
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Xing Jue has already woken up. In order to appease the reporters from the group and outside who are constantly asking for news, Xing Jue has been arranged to make an appearance.
Xing Jue appeared in its mall and quickly spread throughout the circle.
The media arrived at the mall with long guns and short cannons, trying to ask some questions.
Of course Xing Jue can't answer the question, he doesn't know now.
Today, it was just Hu Shuo accompanying him, walking around the mall, and deliberately letting the media take pictures to let everyone know that he was fine.
And Hu Shuo showed Xingjue some previous videos, as long as he kept his cold face and said nothing.
This task is relatively easy for Xing Jue.
"Sir, one more turn and we can go back."
"Yeah." Xing Jue's brows and eyes were gentle, and he was about to laugh.
"Sir, momentum." Hu Shuo reminded in a low voice, "Don't laugh."
Xing Jue: "..."
Xing Jue pursed his lower lip, restrained his smile, and cooperated with Hu Shuo to finish the last lap.
Hu Shuo was exhausted every day, but he didn't dare to give this matter to others.
If this makes people know that Xing Jue has amnesia, that's fine!
"Can you finish work?" Xing Jue politely asked Hu Shuo while the people next to him were far away.
"It's alright...???"
No, sir, what do you mean by quitting work
Whose business is this
Xing Jue moved his shoulders, ready to go back the same way, back to the car.
"Sir, you represent the Fanxing Group now. You must be careful when you speak. There are people everywhere. If you say a wrong word, it is trouble."
"Sir... sir?"
Xing Jue suddenly changed his route, and Hu Shuo was so shocked that he was sweating coldly, and hurried to catch up.
"Sir, what are you doing? We're leaving from there..."
Xing ignored Hu Shuo, opened the door of a shop and went inside.
Hu Shuo soon saw the people sitting in the store, and their expressions cracked instantly.
Why is this big guy in such a place
It's not how this kind of place is, but this kind of place is too lively, and it doesn't match the big guy's style.
Chu Zheng was a little surprised to see Xing Jue.
"Can I sit?" The man smiled softly and politely.
The man was wearing only a black shirt, buttoned tightly.
But at this time, the other party's temperament is too gentle, and it will not make people feel serious.
"random."
Chuzheng thought he would sit across from him, but Xing Jue would sit directly beside her.
Chuzheng had to move inside.
"Sir, don't laugh!!" Hu Shuo was going crazy: "Character!!"
Xing Jue let out an 'um', and the corner of his mouth closed, returning to his indifferent look.
Chu Zheng hesitated: "Are you shooting a reality show?"
Hu Shuo: "…"
Isn't it a reality show
Hu Shuo put down the curtain next to him, but it was only a translucent tulle, which was of little use.
Of course, something is better than nothing.
Hu Shuo: "Miss Chuzheng, why are you here?"
"Why can't I be here? Is it yours?"
"Yeah." Xing Jue nodded, turned his face slightly, winked at her, and smiled quietly: "It was opened by my house." The tone was a bit ostentatious.
Men are inherently good-looking, and secretly doing such nifty things makes them cute no matter how they look at them.
"Sir, I saw it!!" Hu Shuo was very angry: "Don't laugh!"
Xing Jue: "..."
Xing Jue sat upright, pursed the seam of his lips into a line, and looked at the table coldly.
Chu Zheng probably understood why Hu Shuo did this.
So I didn't care much about the interaction between the two.
She knows that Fanxing Group has many industries, but almost all she knows is about technology.
I didn't expect this store to be...
Chu Zheng boasted indifferently: "Your family is really rich."
"It's okay." Xing Jue used a lot of short words, a bit cold-if he didn't have to secretly aim Chuzheng from the corner of his eye.
Hu Shuo felt that it would be over sooner or later.
When will you be able to restore your memory, Mr.
Chuzheng ordered a few things on the screen next to the table, and the robot waiter quickly brought them up.
Hu Shuo didn't understand why they started having afternoon tea here...
Chuzheng pushed the dessert in the white porcelain plate in front of Xingjue.
"Sir don't eat sweets..."
Before Hu Shuo finished speaking, Xing Jue had already dug out a piece with a small spoon, put it in his mouth, and looked at Hu Shuo.
Hu Shuo: "…"
After Xing Jue swallowed it, he asked Hu Shuo, "I don't want to eat it?"
Hu Shuo: "...you didn't eat it before."
At least Hu Shuo has never seen Xing Jue eat sweets... Well, except for some specific occasions, Hu Shuo has never seen Xing Jue eat anything.
"Oh." Xing Jue couldn't help laughing: "But this is from my girlfriend."
"… "
what kind of girl is she...
Just be happy.
Hu Shuo found an excuse to leave, fearing that if he stayed any longer, he would be pissed off.
As soon as Hu Shuo left, Xing Jue leaned against the sofa comfortably instead of his previous appearance.
Xing Jue: "You seem to be quite busy?"
"Ok."
Xing Jue nodded, did not ask in detail, and changed the subject directly: "What did I call you before? Name?"
Chuzheng: "You can call me whatever you want now."
Xing Jue: "It's easier for me to remember the previous names."
Chuzheng was silent for a few seconds: "You better think about it yourself."
Xing Jue frowned: "You won't tell me?"
Chuzheng was full of nonsense: "You have to think about it yourself to make sense."
"..." Xing Jue took a sip of water, and after a while seemed to be persuaded by Chu Zheng's words: "Okay, I'll think about it myself."
Xingjue bowed his head to eat, and said a few words to Chuzheng from time to time, the atmosphere was harmonious.
After half an hour.
Two boys came in from the door, looked around, and locked the direction of Chuzheng.
The two of you push me down, I push you down, and finally come over together.
"Yes... you are looking for us?" Boy A asked tentatively.
Chu Zheng: "Ye Ji's classmate?"
Boy A and Boy B nodded: "...Yes."
"sit down."
The two boys looked at each other, then looked at Xing Jue, who kept his head down and didn't speak, and sat cautiously across from him.