I thought Huo Yanzhi and Huo Shengjue were together.

As a result, as soon as An Mianmian went up the second floor, he saw a tall figure standing in the open-air corridor.

The afternoon sun is shining.

But when projected on him, An Mianmian could only see his dark shadow.

Huo Yanzhi stood on the fence.

Half of the face was blocked by the shadows.

As An Mianmian looked at her, she found that he was staring in one direction.

She followed curiously.

The place where Huo Yanzhi looked at was the back garden of the old house, where there was a retro European pavilion.

The white painted arch is a little rusty, and the light-colored rose branches are growing everywhere, and they are not well maintained.

See it clearly.

An Mianmian's heart skipped a beat.

She remembered that she had seen that place in the photo just now.

The first and last photo of Huo Yanzhi and his parents was there to take it.

he……

Is this missing that time?

At that time, he didn't seem to be able to walk.

There should be no memory, right?

Thinking of this, An Mianmian's heart tightened slightly.

It turned out that he, like her, lost the memory of his happy time with his parents.

All that remains in the memories is pain and lack of perfection.

It is precisely because I feel so bitter that I hold on to the trace of sweetness.

The feeling of being peaceful and feeling indescribable.

Just then.

Huo Yanzhi in the corridor seemed to notice her existence.

Seeing him turn in his direction.

An Mianmian retreated almost withered in a conditioned reflex. She hid at the corner of the stairs, worried that he would be discovered, and even more afraid that he would feel embarrassed by her arrival.

That was the weakest part of his heart, and he would definitely not want to be exposed to outsiders.

Thinking of this.

An Mianmian tiptoed down.

She left quietly, just as if she had never been here.

I can't go upstairs and can't stay in the living room.

After thinking about it, An Mianmian came to the outside of the old house through the side door.

The old house of Mu's family is extremely large.

It has many gardens, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and has beautiful scenery.

An Mianmian walked out along the path.

I saw a swing under the tree not far away.

An Mianmian walked towards it, sat on it bored to pass the time.

In her mind, Mrs. Mu's advice kept echoing, and she fantasized about the childhood that Huo Yanzhi experienced.

He stood in the corridor and looked at the side face of the pavilion. The emotions in his black eyes also touched her heart.

Time passes by every second.

I don’t know how long it took, but I realized that I had been thinking about Huo Yanzhi.

An Mianmian suddenly withdrew his senses.

She shook her head and forced herself not to think of him anymore.

While awakening.

She found a pair of men's leather shoes appearing in front of her.

The eyes follow it up.

I saw Mu Jingyan standing in front of her.

As he looked at her eyes, the corners of his lips curled up, revealing an evil smile.

Although they are both the sons of Mu Qiming and are both young masters of the Mu family, Mu Jingyan and Huo Yanzhi are completely different.

Whether it is appearance, temperament, or his smile at this moment...

All of them give An Mianmian an indescribable sense of frivolity.

She didn't speak, but just looked at him with a faint look.

Her reaction made Mu Jingyan even more curious about her: "What's wrong with you and Huo Yanzhi? Grandma is dissatisfied with the fiancée he arranged for him, so she asked you to seduce him?"

He raised his eyebrows and was interested: "Are you grandma's person?"

Mu Jingyan asked straightforwardly, his eyes with a strong peeping look.

The conflict between the two sides is known.

An Mianmian didn't answer.

Seeing this, Mu Jingyan smiled even more presumptuously:

"Grandma has always arranged women for him, but they all ended in failure. Unexpectedly, he would fall into your hands. You are indeed not simple."
Chapter completed!