Went into the wrong room and offended the heir of a wealthy family

Chapter 162 It Turns Out I Just Forgot

Lu Mingyue spread the design drawings on the ground and studied them carefully for a while.

According to the production method on the drawing, the deep-sea city model was completed by two people.

The most complicated part of the picture is also disassembled separately.

Lu Mingyue guessed that this part should have been completed by another person.

What is his name?

Lu Mingyue thought about it carefully. Feng Yunting said that his name was Jiang Du.

Jiang Du, Jiang Minmin's brother? Lu Mingyue's mind suddenly buzzed and she felt a sharp pain.

Jiang Du, why does just recalling this name make her so uncomfortable?

Lu Mingyue folded the drawing carefully and went to find Feng Yunting the next day.

Feng Yunting didn't look happy when he saw her.

"Mr. Lu, if you're not going to have dinner with your prince today, how can you have time to come and see an insignificant old friend like me?"

Lu Mingyue ignored his bad attitude and placed the blueprint in front of Feng Yunting, saying solemnly: "I have found the production blueprint. I can try to repair the broken part of the model."

When Feng Yunting saw that she had found the blueprint, he stopped mocking her and said calmly, "Okay, I'll give you another chance."

He accompanied her to buy materials and watched her immerse herself in the drawings.

This part of the floor is indeed very complicated. Not to mention the structure and materials, just the upside-down large wall clock, how to make it reflect on the water surface in the right position and show the normal clock direction on the water surface, all require highly precise calculations...

Lu Mingyue was so absorbed in the production that she almost forgot everything around her, and sweat was pouring down her forehead.

Feng Yunting loved the model and sat aside to watch the repair process with great interest.

Lu Mingyue's skin was very white and tender. Her eyes were originally slightly upturned peach blossom eyes, but when she lowered her eyes to focus on her work, she had a unique charm.

For some unknown reason, Feng Yunting took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Lu Mingyue looked up at him, and her beautiful eyes struck his heart.

Feng Yunting felt his heart suddenly jump, his throat tightened, and he turned his head away almost in embarrassment!

Lu Mingyue took the tissue and wiped it herself, "Thank you, Mr. Feng."

Feng Yunting asked uncomfortably, "It's already past one o'clock. I'll ask someone to order takeout. What do you want to eat?"

"I'm not very picky about food." Lu Mingyue said, and couldn't help but think of Yan Chengzhi's outrageous picky eater attribute, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

This smile made Feng Yunting's mouth dry.

He tugged at his collar and said, "It's too stuffy here. I'm going out to get some fresh air."

Walking out to the terrace, he lit a cigarette.

It’s really weird. My heartbeat actually quickened when I saw Lu Mingyue just now. What’s going on?

Maybe it's because he hasn't had a woman for too long, and just a little girl can make him distracted?

This woman is kind of scary.

Feng Yunting finished smoking a cigarette outside and waited until the smoke on his body dissipated before returning to the office.

Lu Mingyue had already finished shaping the outline, and it looked quite realistic.

Feng Yunting immediately put aside the strangeness and excitement he had just felt, and said with satisfaction, "You are obviously quite skilled, yet you still say you can't do it."

Lu Mingyue hesitated for a moment and asked, "Mr. Feng, have you seen another person who made models?"

"I've met him a few times." Feng Yunting smiled and said, "He's a college student with a very gentle personality, the kind of gentle senior that all little girls like."

"He..." Lu Mingyue clenched the material in her hand. It was the hour hand of the alarm clock, very sharp, and pierced into her palm, but she seemed not to feel the pain.

She asked: "His name is Jiang Du, right? What happened to him?"

Feng Yunting was extremely surprised. "He's dead. Have you forgotten?"

died? !

Lu Mingyue clenched her fist tightly as if she had heard something terrifying, and the hour hand immediately pierced her palm and made it bleed. A vague figure flashed through her mind, wearing a white shirt and smiling cleanly and gently.

Lu Mingyue squatted on the ground, holding her head in pain.

Feng Yunting was startled and quickly bent down to help her, "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Mingyue suddenly let out a short scream and fainted.

Feng Yunting immediately picked her up and rushed out of the office, "Go call an ambulance!"

The secretary outside had never seen Master Feng so nervous, and was so scared that he quickly made a phone call.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor's examination confirmed that Lu Mingyue was simply over-stimulated, which led to her coma.

"Don't worry, there's nothing serious wrong with the patient."

Feng Yunting thanked the doctor, pulled up a chair and sat down beside the bed, staring at Lu Mingyue. She frowned and was crying.

Feng Yunting has lived for 33 years and has never been interested in love, and he always thinks it is fake. So he has always been surrounded by only female companions, not a girlfriend.

Moreover, he has always refused to get married.

Seeing Lu Mingyue crying at this time, he felt it was quite fresh and couldn't help but reach out to wipe away her tears.

The cold tears fell on his fingertips, and somehow, they seemed to wrap around his heart.

The strange feeling in Feng Yunting's heart became even stronger!

He moved closer, wanting to see what charm this woman had that could make Prince Yan be so infatuated with her.

Lu Mingyue suddenly opened her eyes.

She seemed to be unaware of where she was. She stared at Feng Yunting for a while, then suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

"Master Feng, where is Brother Jiang Du?" Feng Yunting felt that Lu Mingyue's mental state was not right. He suppressed the strangeness and uneasiness in his heart and said, "You don't remember? He died in a car accident."

Lu Mingyue grabbed his sleeves tightly, pulling the expensive fabric to the point of deforming it.

After a long while, she nodded silently and said calmly: "Yes, he is dead."

"Brother Jiang Du died, but I forgot about him."

Lu Mingyue couldn't accept this fact. She suddenly pressed her chest and fainted again.

Feng Yunting finally understood it this time—

It turns out that Lu Mingyue was not avoiding her relationship with Jiang Du, she had lost her memory.

After calling the doctor over, Feng Yunting told the doctor about Lu Mingyue's condition.

The doctor analyzed, "Sometimes a person is too sad and will subconsciously forget everything related to the sadness." "This is called selective amnesia."

Feng Yunting was completely shocked after hearing this.

Sad to the point of amnesia?

Is there such a strong emotion in the world?

This time Lu Mingyue was not unconscious for too long and woke up quickly.

She seemed quite calm, perhaps she had accepted this reality.

But her behavior is more heartbreaking than crying and making a fuss.

Feng Yunting asked with concern: "Xiao Mingyue, are you... okay?"

"Not bad." Lu Mingyue smiled at him. "I was young at that time and my tolerance was poor. I'm sorry that Master Feng laughed at me."

Feng Yunting's heart tightened slightly, and he whispered, "Don't be stubborn. If you need any help, just ask."

He felt very bad when he thought about how he had misunderstood her before.

Lu Mingyue thought for a moment and said, "There is indeed something I would like to ask Young Master Feng for help."

Feng Yunting quickly asked, "What's the matter? Just ask."

Lu Mingyue: "I want to go see Minmin, do you know where she lives now?"

Feng Yunting: "I'll help you check."

The place where Jiang Minmin lived was not a secret place, and Feng Yunting found it out easily.