camouflage amnesia

"Are you done?"

Mu Qingran stood at the door of He Mu's office with her arms folded for a long time, but she didn't speak until the other party didn't look up.

"Almost." He Mu began to tidy up the things on the table, "By the way, I'm going to see Qin Xin later, and I won't go with you."

Mu Qingran's expression froze, and after a long while, she said lightly, "Boss He is quite busy."

"Aren't you busy too?" He Mu said, "The annual meeting will be held in two days. I think the people from the administration department have made several trips to you, but they were all in vain."

The two people obviously didn't mean the same thing when they said they were busy.

Mu Qingran was silent for a moment, then asked again: "Do you want me to see you off?"

He Mu: "No, there's a traffic jam right now, and I'll have to go back home after you drop off, wasting time."

Mu Qingran wanted to say that she didn't think it was a waste of time, but she couldn't speak after all.

……

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Walking into Qin Xin's exclusive room, the smell of alcohol came to her nostrils.

"Are you soaked in wine grains?" He Mu pinched his nose, with disgust written all over his body.

"Mu Mu, come here and have a toast." Qin Xin held a green foreign wine bottle, hooked He Mu's neck, and insisted on stuffing the bottle into her mouth.

"Wake me up!" He Mu slapped Qin Xin hard on the head.

"It's good to be drunk, it's rare to be confused in life... belch!" Qin Xin took He Mu down with a lot of strength.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, He Mu snatched the wine bottle from Qin Xin's hand, but it was too dangerous to spill it.

Although Qin Xin looks dishonest all day long, she has never been like this before.

"Did something happen?" He Mu asked with concern.

Qin Xin laughed a few times, "I'm happy."

He Mu subconsciously replied, "It's been a few months."

Qin Xin gave her a blank look, "I'm not talking about the wedding, I'm getting engaged."

He Mu was stunned for a moment, then said, "Didn't you already order it?"

"It was just a word of mouth before, but now it's really time to settle down." Qin Xin fell on He Mu like a puddle of mud, "So, people still have to enjoy themselves in time, maybe the next time they see me, I won't be happy." She's a wealthy young woman."

He Mu sighed lightly, "Didn't you say that you should work hard to get rid of the shackles at home?"

Qin Xin: "Some things can't be achieved without hard work. Anyway, I've been just a pawn since I was born."

He Mu really wanted to help her, but she didn't know how to help her. If Qin Xin wanted to regret her marriage and run away, she could help her, but after running away, would she be able to adapt to the life of ordinary people?

"Then what are you going to do?" He Mu asked, "Just get engaged and get married?"

"I don't know, so I have to get drunk for a few days first, looking for inspiration." Qin Xin grabbed the wine bottle on the table again, hugged He Mu's arm, and said, "You are my best friend. How about a few drinks with me?"

"Okay, then I'll have a few drinks with you." He Mu had no choice but to pick up another bottle of wine in the ice bucket, poured a small glass, and touched the magnum in Qin Xin's hand.

Isn’t this what real friends are for?

"I remember your fiancé's name is Ming Qizhe?" He Mu said, "Is it the same name as a celebrity?"

"It's not the same name, but it's the traffic idol who participated in the talent show last year and became popular." Qin Xin sighed deeply, "I only saw him on the hot search, and he probably didn't want to have another fiancée when he was in the entertainment industry. "

He Mu teased her and said, "I think you can publish a book, "I'm really fragrant after my marriage with the traffic idol."."

Qin Xin was speechless, "Does a busy person like Mr. He read browser literature?"

He Mu got serious, "The boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge. You will only hurt yourself if you drink too much. Don't drink any more after today's drink."

"Okay, then let's get drunk today!" Qin Xin picked up the big wine bottle in her hand again, and poured it down like drinking water.

……

Qin Xin drank so badly that she became unconscious. As a conscientious little boy, He Mu naturally wanted to send her home first.

However, He Mu was caught by Qin Xin and drank some, so he was not very drunk, but still slightly drunk.

She naturally called a tool man.

Mu Qingran helped He Mu get Qin Xin to the back seat, smelling the smell of alcohol on the two of them, his brows could kill a fly.

He Mu sat in the co-pilot's seat, exhausted and just wanted to sleep.

Mu Qingran leaned over and helped He Mu fasten his seat belt, "Why do you drink so much?"

Under the influence of alcohol, He Mu couldn't control his expression, and showed a smirk: "I didn't drink much, mainly because of her, she is not in a good mood."

Mu Qingran can understand Qin Xin. When everyone is in a bad mood, it is a lucky thing to have a friend by his side.

She believed that Qin Xin would also accompany He Mu when he was sad.

"Where is her home?" Mu Qingran asked.

He Mu reported the name of the community, and Mu Qingran followed the navigation to drive there.

After a lot of tossing, it was nearly 12 o'clock when the two arrived home.

As soon as He Mu entered the bedroom, he fell straight on the bed.

Mu Qingran reluctantly helped her remove makeup and wash her face, and her movements were extremely skillful.

The smell of alcohol on He Mu's body was not that strong, she believed she didn't drink much.

Just too much alcohol.

Mu Qingran looked at that little red face, her eyes lost focus.

On the plump lips, there seemed to be a residual aroma of wine.

Mu Qingran looked away and got up to get her pajamas.

But he was still standing still, and was pulled to the bed by a force.

He Mu was lying on his back, with his hands wrapped around Mu Qingran's neck, his eyes dim.

Mu Qingran propped herself up on the bed, being very careful not to crush the people below.

He Mu said softly, "Mu Qingran, is that you?" His voice was hoarse.

"Who else could it be if it's not me?" Mu Qingran was amused and annoyed.

Do you still think it's someone else?

"How long are you here this time?" He Mu asked.

"Huh?" Mu Qingran didn't quite understand the question.

He Mu's eyes were dim: "Is it because I wake up that you are leaving?"

Mu Qingran's pupils trembled slightly and enlarged.

Thought you were dreaming?

He Mu retracted his arm and touched the tip of Mu Qingran's nose, "Stay with me for a while."

Mu Qingran didn't move, but there was a hint of pity in her eyes.

These years, do the children miss her very much, even in their dreams?

She had dreamed about it too, but compared to nightmares, she hated having sweet dreams more. The feeling of watching everything dissipate was very annoying.

He Mu knew that the person in front of her was a real person, but only because of her drunkenness, she dared to reveal that she really missed her, even if she sometimes resented and hated her, it was because she missed her but couldn't see her.

Once the emotion is released, it can no longer be controlled.

I don't know who approached first, a passionate kiss with lust swept over the nerves of the two of them.

The only remaining consciousness is to occupy all the positions in the opponent's mouth.

He Mu was surprisingly strong after drinking, and he didn't control it. He quickly took the lead, locked both of Mu Qingran's wrists firmly, and pushed them above the pillow.

Mu Qingran didn't want to take advantage of her danger to do anything to He Mu when she was drunk, so she let her do whatever she wanted.

"elder sister."

He Mu called out the long-lost title.

These are two words that Mu Qingran misses so much.

Mu Qingran broke away from He Mu's hand, raised her hand to grab her neckline, and tore her off.

He Mu took advantage of the situation and bit Mu Qingran's neck. He didn't use any force, but lightly squeezed with his white teeth.

Mu Qingran didn't close her eyes, she wanted to take a good look at He Mu's current appearance.

Many times before, He Mu was angry and deliberately did not want Mu Qingran to be satisfied.

This time, by means of drunkenness, he did whatever he wanted and secretly played tricks.

But in the end, he sent Mu Qingran straight to Yunxiao with all his heart.

She has also accumulated some experience in so many times of exploration before. If she is not good at this kind of thing, Mu Qingran will not be able to stop.

Mu Qingran lay on his side, his hair stuck to his neck but he didn't have the strength to push it away.

He Mu hugged her from behind, and gently kissed Cibai's nape, very reverently.

Mu Qingran bit her lip, inexplicably a little annoyed.

It doesn't seem like a little sister should be like this now.

It should be the other way around.

He Mu rubbed his face against Mu Qingran's ear, like a coquettish puppy.

The two stayed tender for a while, then got up to change the sheets and quilt, and lay down again.

A sense of dawn.

"Ah chirp!"

"Ah chirp!"

"Ah chirp!"

Mu Qingran sneezed three times in a row.

Such a small milk sound actually came from her sister's mouth, and He Mu's heart melted into one piece, feeling that the brilliance of motherhood was about to be aroused.

Mu Qingran didn't have time to worry about his image, so he stuffed his nose with two pieces of paper.

Maybe it was the alternation of hot and cold last night, and I caught a cold.

"You're so funny but so cute." He Mu was no longer awkward, and his boasting tone was very nympho.

Mu Qingran gave He Mu a hard look.

What's cute? !

In the final analysis, it wasn't because of this poor kid that she became like this.

"The way you stare at me is also cute." He Mu smiled foolishly.

Mu Qingran lost her temper completely, turned around, covered her nose and sneezed a few more times.

"I'll stay and take care of you today." He Mu also knew that he had done something wrong, so he was very obedient.

"No, I don't have anything serious, I still have to work." Mu Qingran said.

"Would you like to work so hard, just take a vacation for yourself, and rest for a day, even half a day."

He Mu felt a little distressed.

She was indeed a little bit alcoholic last night, so she did it again and again indiscriminately.

Mu Qingran shook her head, "Go to work, I won't go to the company anymore, I will work in the study later."

He Mu knew that he couldn't persuade this iron man, but he insisted: "I don't have anything to do at the company today. I'm also responsible for your illness. I—"

"Stop talking!" Mu Qingran didn't want to hear her recall last night.

He Mu found that Mu Qingran's fried hair was also kind of cute.

I used to look up to my sister all the time, feeling as if it was unattainable.

Actually, it was a little girl.

A little girl who can be shy, sick, and vulnerable.

"Then I'll make you a sick breakfast." He Mu got up, "If you're sick, you have to eat something nutritious."

She was a little afraid to stay in this room any longer. The sick sister is so soft, it makes people want to...

He Mu shook his head and ran out of the bedroom.

Looking at He Mu's back, Mu Qingran couldn't help laughing, young people have good physical strength, and they can still be so lively when they wake up in the morning.

Mu Qingran couldn't hold back He Mu and was forced to rest for half a day, but in the afternoon his nose improved and he went to the company.

When the elevator went up, He Mu couldn't help complaining: "Boss, did you work yourself too hard?"

Mu Qingran said casually: "Don't let yourself work harder, maybe the company will become someone else's at some point."

He Mu: "Your jokes are really cold."

Mu Qingran: "The law of the jungle is cruel."

This was said in a serious manner, without the slightest sense of joking.

He Mu's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle.

Could it be that for so many years, every step Mu Qingran took was walking on eggshells.

She had many chances to start over, but Mu Qingran didn't.

In fact, looking back now, did Mu Qingran back then walk forward with a heavy load on her back, so she didn't have so much energy to give her.

At that time, her shoulders were thin and small, and she was a crying bag herself, so how could she become Mu Qingran's support?

He Mu looked up at the ceiling of the elevator, leaned his hand quietly, and hooked Mu Qingran's finger with his little finger.

Mu Qingran flinched instinctively, but didn't dodge.

He Mu curled his lips.

Although there is no confession, it is not too bad now.

She still has a lot of time to wait for things like titles.

It was lunch break, most people went out to eat, and the two bosses came in together without attracting much attention.

However, the employee who was found to have secretly written the broadcast script by Mu Qingran was writing hard at the moment, fully showing the speed and passion of typing codes, and was extremely focused.

She didn't expect that she would just make up her mother's brain and make it real!

The CP of a double-A president couldn't be more fragrant!

Based on this, the sick and weak Cinderella in her works began to gradually become paralyzed.

From the perspective of the company, Mr. Mu is obviously more aggressive than Mr. He.

I feel like everything I wrote before is counterproductive.

Qiu Ni, who was crazy about food production, didn't feel anyone approaching at all.

Seeing that the boss didn't come to the company today, and thinking that no one would be so free to visit her during lunch break, she relaxed her vigilance.

It was He Mu who came over.

I just glanced at it accidentally just now, but saw a few very exciting keywords.

Out of human curiosity, she couldn't help but want to see what it was.

Like Mu Qingran, she also quickly found out through dismantling the names that the protagonists in it were not the two of them.

He Mu kept silent, while the person in front wrote, she followed and read silently in her heart.

It roughly tells the story of a sick and weak woman named Ran Qingmu who made the CEO almost crazy for her, and then turned from a temptation to a strong attack.

He Mu: "..."

Very imaginative.

She originally wanted to just read it silently. Everyone has a little hobby that they don't want people to know, not to mention that someone is willing to write something for her and Mu Qingran. She is quite happy.

Although the content is a little bit pornographic.

But after Qiu Ni finished writing a paragraph, her neck felt a little sore, so she leaned back and raised her neck, trying to relax.

As a result, when he raised his head, he saw half of his body.

Not who the protagonist she just wrote is!

Qiu Ni almost fell off the stool.

"Mr. He, why are you here?" Her mind was blank, and she didn't even know what she was asking.

"I'm here...to work." He Mu replied.

Qiu Ni almost bit her tongue, how could she ask the boss what she was doing in the company?

"It's okay, don't be nervous. The writing is pretty good." He Mu paused, "But the positional relationship between the two needs to be carefully considered."

Qiu Ni is a bit silly.

Is this giving guidance?

Sure enough, Boss He didn't think she shouldn't be Gong.

What He Mu was talking about was the follow-up development, but Qiu Ni understood it as a summary of the previous story, so she silently remembered in her heart that she must let the sick and weak Cinderella attack more fiercely.

"Go ahead." He Mu returned to his office.

Qiu Ni collapsed powerlessly on the table. It's fine that she didn't have a koi name at birth. It's bad luck for eighteen lifetimes to be seen by two big bosses one after another.

Fortunately, Mr. Mu didn't seem to care much, and Mr. He seemed quite interested.

Not long after He Mu sat down, the administrative assistant knocked on the door and came in.

"President Xiao Mu, I saw you coming, so I came here specially to ask, I will collect a list of performances at the annual meeting, does President He want to join in the fun?"

Many people complained about the annual meeting and held a lottery. After all, there are only a few rich and powerful companies. Most people can only get a juicer worth tens of dollars.

I hate mandatory performances even more.

KM's program performance is not compulsory, but to see who wants to perform in front of colleagues, it is completely voluntary.

"Are there musical instruments provided at the annual meeting venue?" He Mu asked.

"Yes. It is tentatively scheduled to be in the Nancheng Art Theater. I saw that there were pianos and violins before. I didn't pay attention to the others. If you need it, I will definitely prepare it for you."

"Don't bother me too much, I'll just play a short piece of piano depending on the situation."

He Mu plans to announce an equity incentive plan at the annual meeting to boost morale.

Regarding the performance, if the number of applicants is large, it will not be a cold show, so she will pretend that she has not said anything about it; if the number of applicants is too small, it will be a hot show.

In fact, there are many people who don't want to show themselves in front of others, but the general environment prefers low-key and restrained people.

But showing each other among colleagues is more helpful to discover each other's charm, which can improve team cohesion.

It is only because there are many annual meetings that pay too much attention to form, and the hierarchy between leaders and subordinates is also strict, making it look like a report performance by subordinates to the leader, which arouses so many people's dissatisfaction.

The administrative assistant's eyes lit up, "There must be a lot of your screaming chickens by then."

He Mu smiled and said, "Can I interpret this as you are flattering the boss?"

Administrative Assistant: "You can't wrong me."

Mu Qingran walked to the door, heard talking and laughing inside, and glanced here.

The administrative assistant happened to be going out, and he met the big boss, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

Mu Qingran bent her lips kindly.

The administrative assistant turned into a screaming chicken first, shouting in his heart: "Mr. Mu actually smiled at me! Oh my god! I am the chosen one!"

Mu Qingran came back from the tea room and walked into He Mu's office.

"Boss He laughs and laughs here every day. It seems that everyone likes you very much."

"This is not nonsense, is there any reason not to like me?" He Mu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "A girl like me who combines beauty and intelligence... Boss, it's hard to find even with a lantern."

What she wanted to say just now was actually: "It's hard to find a cute and sexy girlfriend like me with a lantern."

But it's too strange to say such things to Mu Qingran.

Mu Qingran said by the way: "I have something to do tonight, so I won't go with you."

"Oh, you can do whatever you want, it's none of my business." He Mu said this, but his expression was a little stuffy, and his cheeks puffed up unconsciously.

Mu Qingran couldn't help but want to poke her.

"Mr. Mu is still leaving, is there anything else?" He Mu asked.

Mu Qingran shook her head, turned and went out.

That's it!

He Mu's cheeks bulged even more.

Mu Qingran returned to the office and sent an email to Ming Ke with an encrypted mailbox.

When encountering such an innocent disaster like the little princess of the Rong family staring at her, naturally she can't sit still.

The eldest daughter's wayward capital is her family's love, so she can only dig into her family's affairs and get the chips first, so as not to fall into a passive position.

Before that, I'm afraid it really has to be like Mr. Ran reminded, not to be too tough.

Otherwise, the few bodyguards of the He family could stop him once, but not every time.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

The KM front desk looked at the little girl in front of her wearing a pink and tender hat with rabbit ears, thinking that the other party had gone wrong.

Upstairs there is an educational institution, which should also enroll older children.

"I'm looking for Mu Qingran." The girl's voice was crisp.

"Do you have an appointment?" The front desk continued to ask.

There are not many people who come to KM and call Mr. Mu by his name directly.

"My name is Rong Shiyu, no appointment is required."

So... who is it?

The receptionist thought to himself, is he a relative of President Mu?Or some heavyweight client?

"Then trouble you to sit here for a while, I'll go and see if Mr. Mu is there." The front desk didn't directly bring anyone in.

"Don't be so troublesome, I'll go in and see by myself." Rong Shiyu had already taken steps while speaking.

"Miss Rong, our President Mu may be in a meeting." The front desk tried hard to stop him, but the other party seemed to ignore him at all.

He Mu was just about to go to the personnel director, and in the aisle, he ran into the eldest lady who broke in suddenly.

She stood still, frowning slightly.

This is the company, so of course she couldn't argue with the young lady like that day.

What's more, she was also afraid that the other party would say something that would embarrass Mu Qingran.

Rong Shiyu recognized the person opposite, raised his eyebrows and said: "Don't think that you can win me if you are close to the water."

"Miss Rong, it's working time now, and the office area needs to be quiet. We can go out and talk about anything." He Mu whispered.

"I'm not looking for you." Rong Shiyu looked back at the dawdling front desk, "Can you hurry up? Where is Mu Qingran's office?"

The front desk looked at Mr. He as if asking for help.

"I'll take you there." He Mu walked to the front.

Rong Shiyu was brought to the door of the boss's office, looked around, and walked there in a few steps. This company is really small.

He Mu knocked on the door and went in.

Mu Qingran looked up and was a little surprised to see the person behind He Mu, but not too surprised.

He Mu closed the door behind his back and sat on the reception sofa, acting like a master.

"Miss Rong, what's the matter today?"

"I'm here to invite Mu Qingran to my party." Rong Shiyu took out an invitation letter from her bag and put it on the table.

"There are not many people who can be personally invited by me."

Mu Qingran picked up the invitation letter, glanced at it, and said nothing.

"Since Miss Rong invited, we must give Miss Rong face." He Mu said.

"I invited Mu Qingran, but I didn't invite you." Rong Shiyu perfectly explained what it means to be domineering.

"I'm her girlfriend, so of course I can't be absent." He Mu said calmly.

Rong Shiyu raised her chin and said, "Mu Qingran is going to attend as my female companion."

He Mu knew that there was no point in arguing with the eldest lady, so he didn't speak again.

"Sorry, I'm afraid it's not convenient for Miss Rong to hold the party." Mu Qingran said.

He Mu was very satisfied with the answer. She was worried that Mu Qingran would not be able to refuse, so she decided to go with Mu Qingran.

"Are you rejecting me?" Rong Shiyu's face darkened instantly.

"It's true that I can't participate in the party. As an apology, I'll treat Miss Rong to a meal." Mu Qingran said.

"Then let's do it today." Rong Shiyu's expression softened slightly, "Just right, I'll let you know that following me is a better choice."

He Mu could understand why Mu Qingran didn't take a tough attitude towards this young lady. At first glance, this young lady is not someone who would let it go. If she broke her face on the spot, it would be very troublesome.

It doesn't mean anything to be able to stabilize people first.

But this feeling of being coveted and threatened by someone who has been holding a baby for more than 10 years is very bad.

It also feels bad to watch Mu Qingran invite him to dinner.

But He Mu didn't know if Mu Qingran wanted her to help solve it.

Perhaps relying on the strength of the He family, she can now decide the outcome with this eldest lady, but this is like fighting for an item, not a living person.

At this time, Mu Qingran looked at He Mu: "As the patron, is Mr. He willing to pay for the guests I invite?"

He Mu's eyes trembled, and he walked over. When he passed by Miss Rong, he deliberately slowed down and snorted coldly.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-2922:28:52~2021-01-3019:05:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 5 numb;

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