Huo Yunting looked into the woman's eyes and felt dazed for a moment.

Xia Chuwei took the opportunity to push him away.

Huo Yunting didn't stop her anymore.

Xia Chuwei walked to the entrance and changed her shoes.

When she opened the door and left, she paused.

After hesitating for a moment, she looked back.

Huo Yunting still stood there without moving. He lowered his head and his long eyelashes hid the thoughts in his eyes. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Xia Chuwei quickly looked away and left the villa.

On the way, Xia Chuwei still called Gu Heng and asked him to go to the villa to take care of her.

Although, she felt that Huo Yunting, for such a big person, was just suffering from amnesia, not an intellect, and nothing would happen if he stayed at home alone.

But I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm just afraid of what happens. To be on the safe side, it's better to let Meng Heng go over and watch.

...

When he arrived at the coffee shop, Zhan Qinghong was already waiting there.

Xia Chuwei walked over and said, "Sorry, I'm late."

Zhan Qinghong smiled with thin lips and helped her pull out the chair like a gentleman.

"No, I came early."

After sitting down, the two of them ordered two cups of coffee.

The aroma of coffee floats in the air, bitter and sweet with a hint of sweetness.

Zhan Qinghong looked at the coffee in front of Xia Chuwei and smiled: "After so many years, your taste has not changed."

Xia Chuwei also smiled, "Same for you."

After her memory was restored, she experienced too many things, and Zhan Qinghong also had his own affairs to be busy with. They had almost no chance to talk face to face like they do now.

Zhan Qinghong sat back on the chair with a casual attitude, "As people get older, they always feel that the things from the past are the best."

Xia Chuwei looked at the man's handsome and evil face and said solemnly: "Thank you for helping me for so long after I lost my memory."

Although Zhan Qinghong once said that he owed her, their engagement was not based on feelings at all.

Rather than saying that they are an unmarried couple, it is better to say that they are partners.

Moreover, what happened that year was all secretly done by Huo Yunting and had nothing to do with Zhan Qinghong.

Zhan Qinghong didn't owe her anything. On the contrary, she owed Zhan Qinghong something.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, but there was no sense of unfamiliarity. Instead, they were like old friends and chatted happily.

They even talked about the first time Xia Chuwei met Zhan Qinghong after she lost her memory.

Outside the coffee shop, a cold gaze was quietly watching everything in the store.

"Mr. Huo." Gu Heng, who was standing next to Huo Yunting, said tremblingly: "Let's go back first... You are wearing too little, you will catch a cold."

The man didn't seem to hear his words, and still looked at him for a moment, with a look that could burn a hole in someone's face.

Xia Chuwei in the coffee shop did not notice anything strange and was still chatting with Zhan Qinghong.

As if he had thought of something, the smile on Zhan Qinghong's face gradually faded, and a rare solemnity appeared in his charming peach eyes.

"Chu Wei, I have no intention of exploring your privacy, but there is something... I still want to ask you."

Seeing Zhan Qinghong's serious expression, Xia Chuwei became worried.

"What's up?"

"Has Huo Yunting lost his memory?"

Xia Chuwei was shocked and did not answer immediately, but looked at Zhan Qinghong's expression calmly.

Zhan Qinghong said: "Chu Wei, don't get me wrong, I didn't place any spy beside Huo Yunting or you. It's just..."


Chapter completed!