Rebirth of the giants: the chief lady is too ferocious

Joan is using these scattered fragments to piece together a complete memory.

The mouse in her hand kept sliding. After drawing the hand, she extended it to the wrist. After drawing the forearm, she wanted to continue to go up, but no matter how she drew it, she felt awkward.

Qiao An deleted the drawing and deleted the drawing until one o'clock in the morning. The picture on the computer still stayed on the beads and wrist, without any progress.

A bold idea popped up in Qiao An's mind, that Mu Jinnian might be her boyfriend.

Joan couldn't remember what was going on, she could only make random guesses.

Letting go of the mouse, she leaned back, muttering, "Liu Tianyu! Liu Tianyu, why do you have to suffer like this? It is also a great blessing to meet, but unfortunately, the memory is missing."

Joan sat there, holding a pen in his hand, pinching the head and tail of the pen with both hands, constantly turning the pen in his hand, desperately thinking about things other than the affairs of the Liu family.

Memories are like a flood, things about the Liu family keep jumping in her mind, but there are no memories about her time in the United States. When she was studying in the United States, she has no memories related to Mu Jinnian.

When her head started to hurt, she threw away the pen in her hand, stood up, and rubbed the space between her eyebrows.

Back in the bedroom, after she took a shower, she couldn't sleep and went to the balcony to get a hair dryer.

In the 26-story building, the wind was blowing. She stood on the balcony and looked at the balcony next door involuntarily.

When there was a light, she moved her body and changed her sideways gaze to the balcony of Mu Jinnian's house.

Mu Jinnian hadn't slept yet, he had just finished talking on the phone with He Chuxia, and He Chuxia mentioned the matter of getting married, which made him a little unhappy.

I have also talked with He Chuxia for several years, but I still can't find the feeling that made him throb.

"This is the first time, I want to keep your old smile..." In Mu Jinnian's mind, this line of lyrics flashed again, and that opening of his mouth made his heart throb.

The time when his eye was injured, and the song she sang to him when he met He Chuxia for the first time, he still remembers it vividly, but it doesn't have the magic power that can make his heart beat.

Mu Jinnian walked to the balcony with the cup in his hand, and after glancing at Joan from the corner of his eye, he turned his head to look at her.

He saw Joan staring at him intently, but he didn't make a sound, but just looked at her curiously.

Mu Jinnian saw that Qiao An looked at him full of inquiry, and he smiled meaningfully.

Only after seeing the playful smile on the corner of Mu Jinnian's mouth did Qiao An realize how abrupt it was for her to look at a man like this.

Looking away, she didn't run away, but asked with a polite smile, "Mr. Mu, haven't you rested so late?"

Hearing her voice, Mu Jinnian nodded his head lightly, as an answer.

Seeing him not answering, Qiao An curled his lips. He was still a chatterbox when they came back together, but now he is silent and pretending to be cool.

In fact, Qiao An misunderstood Mu Jinnian, he was not pretending to be cool, but always like this.

When she saw his talkative side, it was actually because she was Lu Junyao's younger sister, so he also treated her as his younger sister, so he showed his true nature in front of her.

Usually he is unsmiling. In the company these years, he heard countless people behind him, saying that he is a thousand-year-old iceberg face.

The person everyone respected, when she came to Joan, she had no fear at all. She stood there, looking at the bottomed out red wine glass in his hand, and frowned slightly.

Mu Jinnian looked at her and asked, "It's so late, you haven't slept yet?"

This time, Qiao An nodded, and then said, "I just finished talking on the phone with my friend and couldn't fall asleep."

Hearing Qiao An mention friends, Mu Jinnian immediately remembered the last time he saw her and Beth spinning together in the restaurant.

In the business circle, everyone knows Zhou Huaiyuan, but very few people know Mrs. Zhou, and he is one of those few people.

Bei Sixuan is Zhou Huaiyuan's wife, he knows exactly who Zhou Huaiyuan is, but he guesses that Qiao An must not know.

Mu Jinnian wanted to remind Qiao An, but then he thought about it and felt that he was thinking too much. Although Zhou Huaiyuan was cruel to anyone because of his wife, he had never hurt his wife's relatives. It's his wife's friend, so what is he worrying about.

Turning around, Mu Jinnian felt that he was really abnormal tonight, the one standing on the balcony next door was Lu Junyao's sister, not his sister, why was he worrying so much!

He raised his head, poured the wine in the glass into his mouth, moved his Adam's apple, and drank the wine in the glass.

Joan put his hands on the window sill, looking at the dots of light below, and the whistling wind blew past his ears.

After a while, Qiao An heard Mu Jinnian's indifferent voice mixed with the wind, "You don't seem to be in good health?"

Mu Jinnian counted the number of times he met Qiao An. Almost every time he saw her, she seemed abnormal.

When Qiao An heard Mu Jinnian's tactful question, she nodded her head lightly and said, "It's not that your health is bad, it's that it's very bad. I've been injured before."

Hearing her saying that her body had been injured, Mu Jinnian didn't continue to ask, but just nodded his head lightly.

The two chatted for a few words in relative silence, and went back to their rooms to sleep.

Lying on the bed, although it was early in the morning, she had no sleep at all, and she was thinking hard about how to get back the half of her missing memory.

The phone rang, and she reached out to touch it, and clicked on WeChat to read the messages on it.

The WeChat was sent by Lu Junsheng, and there were only two words on it, "Miss you!"

Qiao An turned off the phone and ignored the message from Lu Junsheng.

She knew that if she replied to him now, he would talk endlessly about missing her.

Six years were neither long nor short, and she had a lot of heartache and tears along the way with him, so she cherished the family relationship with him very much.

After turning off the phone, she lay on the bed in a daze for several hours, and when the alarm clock rang, she didn't procrastinate in getting up.

Over the years, she has developed a good habit of self-discipline. Even if she is tired and limp, she still puts her studies first and her work first. This is the secret of her success.

God gave her a chance to start again, and she can no longer be as willful as before.

Qiao An often regrets that if she had been obedient and obedient when Liu's father asked her to learn design, maybe the tragedy of family ruin and death would not have happened.

At that time, her dream was to be a singer, so she went to the United States and secretly studied music.

This time, she resolutely chose design given the opportunity of heavy work, and she worked ten times harder than others, and she finally became an excellent designer.