Pushing open the door of the lounge, Xia Chuwei saw the handsome man sitting elegantly on the sofa.

He closed his eyes and was taking a nap.

Xia Chuwei walked over, "Huo Yunting, are you okay?"

Hearing her voice, Huo Yunting opened his eyes.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm a little worried about you, so come and have a look."

"I'm fine." The man rubbed his temples, "I just had a headache, and it would be fine in a while."

Xia Chuwei observed the expression on the man's face, "Did you remember anything?"

"No."

Halfway through the press conference, Huo Yunting's head suddenly hurt and had to leave the venue.

Now, it's only about ten minutes before he leaves the field.

Normally, the press conference should not be over yet.

“Press Reception…”

When talking about this, Xia Chuwei's face became cold.

“It’s over.”

Huo Yunting's eyes were slightly dark, "So fast?"

Xia Chuwei said angrily: "Those reporters were either bribed or colluded. Their questions were obviously looking for trouble, they were deliberately arguing, rather than wanting to know the truth."

The man's eyes flashed for a moment, but Xia Chuwei, who was immersed in the anger, did not notice it.

She said: "It's not necessary to hold such a press conference any more, forget it."

Huo Yunting looked at her, his black eyes as faint as an ancient well.

"Is that true?"

"Yeah." Xia Chuwei didn't look at him, "I've asked Gu Heng to arrange the car, so let's leave here first."

Xia Chuwei stood up and pulled Huo Yunting out.

Huo Yunting held her hand, "There is a problem at the press conference, isn't it?"

"No, it's just those reporters are deliberately looking for trouble."

Huo Yunting stretched out his hand, with slender white fingers, and picked up her delicate and small jaw.

"Chuwei, you are lying." He lowered his eyes and looked at her, his black eyes were quiet and cold, and his voice was even more rational and sober.

"The outside world is already speculating whether I have amnesia, but I suddenly left with a headache. How could it be that there is nothing wrong with me?"

Xia Chuwei sighed, "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from you."

Huo Yunting's headache left the scene, which was equivalent to confirming the rumors of his amnesia. No matter how he explained it, it would be useless.

Moreover, there are a large number of reporters waiting outside, waiting to interview Huo Yunting and dig out what big news of the century.

Huo Yunting hugged her into her arms, and a low voice rang in her ears.

"My ability to bear is not that bad, you don't have to hide it from me."

Having said that, Huo Yunting is indeed a little different from Huo Yunting in the past, which makes Xia Chuwei very worried.

What she was even more worried about was what else Huo Yunting would be stimulated and forget something again.

At this time, a knock on the door sounded, and Gu Heng's voice came in from outside.

"Mr. Huo, Madam, the car is ready and ready to leave."

Xia Chuwei said: "Let's talk about it when we go back."

......

After returning home, Xia Chuwei turned on her phone to check the news.

Sure enough, the news originally only speculated whether Huo Yunting had amnesia. After today's press conference, it backfired, confirming that Huo Yunting really had a problem.
Chapter completed!