Xiang Qinghao's face was tense for a while, and he looked at Meila tightly, wanting to know if she was talking about panic.

Although he was very sure in his heart that she was talking about panic, he could not find any evidence to refute.

As Meila stared at him, she immediately turned her face guiltily because Xiang Qinghao's eyes had an inexplicable amount of pressure that made her dare not look directly.

Xiang Qinghao looked at her dodging eyes, which was clearly a sign of guilt. Xiang Qinghao narrowed his eyes, "No matter what happened between us, it was the past. It's meaningless to mention it now. My girlfriend is Xinwei."

Xiang Qinghao turned around and was about to go upstairs to explain to Jiang Xinwei. At the same time, he was also thinking about how to explain this matter.

Meila saw Xiang Qinghao leaving her behind, trying to explain to the girl. She stamped her feet jealously. Didn’t Brother Qinghao lose his memory?

Why did he admit that girl's existence within one day?

But he turned a blind eye to her?

Where is she bad?

She absolutely does not admit that she looks worse than that girl.

"Miss Meila, do you stay for lunch at noon?"

A servant came to ask her.

Meila wrapped her arms around her and said very surely, "Yes, I'll have lunch here."

Jiang Xinwei was sitting on the sofa in the room at this moment, and she was always comforting herself. In fact, she shouldn't care so much. When Meila was with him, they had no interaction. That was his past and she couldn't participate.

In fact, living in such a social environment, even if you date, have a few relationships, or fall in love, and have fallen in love with a few people, it has nothing to do with her when you don’t meet each other.

As long as she knows that he loves her now, that's enough, isn't it?

Jiang Xinwei was comforting her in a panic, trying to make herself not care about it, but why was her heart still a little unspeakable?

It's still a little hurt.

Just then, a knock came from outside the door. Jiang Xinwei knew it was him, so she responded, "Come in!"

It was Xiang Qinghao who pushed the door open. His deep eyes were filled with deep worries and apologies. He knew that Meila's words hurt her heart.

"Xinwei, I'm sure Meila is talking about panic."

Xiang Qinghao spoke with a firm tone, sat next to her, and reached out to shake her hand.

Jiang Xinwei let him hold it, and she raised her head, her clear eyes covered with smoke. Obviously, her heart was hurt.

"I will find out this matter, and I will ask everyone around me to verify this matter. Xinwei, give me some time to prove it to you."

Xiang Qinghao is sure that he has nothing to do with Meila, but he needs time and evidence.

"It's okay, I won't keep it in my heart. After all, we haven't met yet at that time. I accept you with your past."

Jiang Xinwei held his hand back, "I believe in you too."

Xiang Qinghao was naturally very happy to get her trust, but if he didn't find out this matter clearly, it would always be an emotional obstacle to their relationship, and even his love for her would be discounted.

He didn't want her to bother her for the rest of her life, he wanted their feelings to appear in the purest way.

"I'll find out and give me time."

Xiang Qinghao guaranteed lowly.

At this moment, Meila was sitting on a leisure chair in the garden. She was naturally a little proud in her heart, because the past between her and Xiang Qinghao was unknown to others. Who would know what they had done that night?

However, the fact that the two of them disappeared from the banquet together was a good reason for them to sleep.

At this moment, Meila saw Xiang Qinghao's figure passing through the direction of the garden. She immediately raised the sweetest smile to greet him, "Brother Qinghao."

"Mela, what day did you say we were together?"

"That was at a banquet two years ago! You were a little drunk, so did I. We had a crush on each other, and everything happened naturally."

Meila said shyly, thinking to herself, Brother Qinghao must have believed it! "We were all together that night?"

Xiang Qinghao asked her.

"Of course! You didn't know that night... how fierce you were..." Meila immediately said randomly. Anyway, Xiang Qinghao was a very good man in her heart.

Xiang Qinghao's handsome face sank for a few seconds, and he felt a little bored about it.

“I’ve been together all night?”

Xiang Qinghao asked her again.

"Yes... are all here! What's wrong?

Do you still need to listen to the process and details?

If you want to hear it…I will tell you.”

Meila pretends to be shy.

“Who was holding the party?”

"I remember it was your grandpa's birthday party."

That night, Meila remembered her deeply because that night, Xiang Qinghao drove her out of his room.

That was the night she thought she was most ashamed of when she grew up.

How could she have thought that that night would be an excuse for her to continue to pester Xiang Qinghao?

"Forget it, I'm just asking."

After Xiang Qinghao finished speaking, he said to her, "Xinwei and I go out for lunch. If you want to stay, you can stay!"

"Well?

No, I'll go with you."

Meila stayed to have dinner with him.

“No need.”

Xiang Qinghao refused coldly, and he walked into the hall, where Jiang Xinwei was waiting for him.

Jiang Xinwei looked at Meila who was following behind her, and her mind was still a little confused. There were naturally some scenes in her mind that she shouldn't have thought about. Because she loved him too much, she cared about everything about him. At the same time, because she loved him too much, she didn't care about everything about him in the past.

"Brother Qinghao, will you come back for supper?

Then I'll wait for you to come back here."

Meila said unwillingly.

"You can do whatever you want!"

After Xiang Qinghao finished speaking, he led Jiang Xinwei out of the hall.

Xiang Qinghao's driver and bodyguard prepared the car and escorted them to a restaurant in the city center. Jiang Xinwei was still a little silent. She looked at the scenery outside the window and was immersed in her own thoughts.

Xiang Qinghao's hand was holding her tightly, holding her fingers tightly. He looked at her worriedly from time to time, reached out and touched the back of her head, and gently rubbed her in her palm. He was using everything, the way he could now comfort her.

Telling her that he was worried about her.

The bodyguard sitting in front was always protecting him. Xiang Qinghao asked him, "Murde, are there anyone else in Meila's family?"

"In addition to his parents, Miss Meila also has a sister, whose family is a prominent family in the city."

Mood replied.

Xiang Qinghao's eyes immediately showed a hint of hope. He wanted to meet Meila's sister. She was Meila's closest person. Apart from her parents, she might know everything about Meila.

Xiang Qinghao took out his cell phone and dialed his mother's number.

"Qinghao."

Mrs. Xiang answered.

? "Mom, can you invite Meila's family to visit your home tonight?"

Xiang Qinghao said to his mother.

Although Mrs. Xiang was a little puzzled, she still agreed to her son's request.

"Although it's a bit sudden, I'll call to invite me to see if they have time to come."

"I hope they can come."

Xiang Qingliang said in a low voice. He must figure out what Meila is doing.

"Okay, I'll try to invite them to their house for dinner."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xinwei was also a little surprised. She looked at the man beside her with some confusion.

Xiang Qinghao comforted her and said, "Don't get me wrong. I did this just to meet Meila's sister. I want to know Meila better from her."

Jiang Xinwei felt his good intentions. As the person involved, this matter must be very troubled.

"I didn't misunderstand."

Jiang Xinwei shook her head, but her good mood today was like being suppressed by something. It was obvious that it was an easy thing to come out to relax and eat, but it was impossible to do it.

After all, I still care about it very much! In this strange country, Xiang Qinghao took her to the restaurant he usually likes. Although Xiang Qinghao's memory here has also disappeared, he always feels familiar.

At this moment, Mrs. Xiang was also in a restaurant. She personally called Meila's mother, Mrs. Keshia, who were also Asians who moved to overseas Chinese in the last century. Meila's grandfather established a financial market here, allowing their family to enjoy a certain status in this country.
To be continued...