After the fake daughter lost her memory, the backup boss flirted with her and lost control

That night, Ah Yuan took Wen Yan back to Mingzhu County.

After exiting the elevator door, Wen Yan said to Ah Yuan: "Take some time to pack, we're going on a business trip for a few days."

"Business trip? So sudden?" Ayuan asked subconsciously.

Wen Yan thought of the phone call Yun Feiyang called her that day, and answered the question inappropriately: "What? Do you have an appointment?"

Ah Yuan did not deny it, "Well, Mr. Yun wants to date me, but I haven't..."

He pinched her neck and shoulders a few times and chuckled, "Are you really planning to hook up with someone else?"

"No." Ayuan bit her lip and denied it. She was now particularly afraid of being in such close contact with Wen Yan. Every time she did this, her heart felt numb.

"Then you go make an appointment with him. Anyway, this trip to Country K is not just a business trip, but also a treatment." Wen Yan left her hand and walked lightly to House A.

"What treatment?"

"Scar treatment." Wen Yanlin left these words behind when closing the door.

Ah Yuan instantly put on a pair of wings and ran over as fast as he could. With his chin pressed against the door of House A, he shouted loudly: "I'm going on a business trip with you! I didn't agree to date him in the first place! Dr. Wen, I'm going now It only takes 10 minutes to clean it up!”

Ten minutes later, Ah Yuan carried her suitcase and waited eagerly at the door of House A. After waiting for a long time, no one came out.

She knocked lightly on the door, "Doctor Wen? Are you okay?"

There was no movement inside.

She slammed the door again.

"Doctor Wen!"

"temperature--"

The door opened, and Wen Yan, still wearing casual home clothes, pulled on his slippers and walked inside.

Ah Yuan followed him dragging his suitcase and asked anxiously: "Isn't it a business trip?"

"Yes."

"Then what are you doing?" Ayuan pointed at his costume.

Wen Yan shrugged and said, "There are too many things and we are sorting them out. Are you in a hurry?"

"I'm not in a hurry!" Ayuan replied hurriedly.

Wen Yan frowned and asked again: "Aren't you in a hurry for treatment?"

"I'm in a hurry!"

"Are you in a hurry again?"

Ah Yuan was stunned by his questions and looked at him with helpless eyes, "I don't know if I am in a hurry or not. If you are in a hurry, I will be. If you are not in a hurry, I will not be in a hurry."

A pair of big eyes stared straight at him, making him unable to help but get closer.

Wen Yan raised his hand and rubbed the top of her fluffy and smooth hair, "Since you're in a hurry, why don't you help me clean it up quickly?"

"Oh oh good!"

Ah Yuan went to the bedroom to help him pack his clothes.

There were several sets of changes of clothes scattered on the bed. Seeing his underwear for the second time, Ah Yuan put them into the suitcase one by one in a natural way.

All that was left was a box of square things on the bed.

As soon as Ah Yuan's fingers touched, it seemed as if he was burned, and he hurriedly avoided his sight.

Her mind was filled with questions, making her movements a little chaotic.

Wen Yan is on a business trip, why do he bring these condoms?
Oh, by the way, I stayed in a hotel on a business trip and heard that the hotel has that kind of service.

Thinking of this, Ah Yuan felt much more at ease, and put the box of things in the most hidden corner of the suitcase with a blushing face.

After A-Yuan finished cleaning up, the messy bedroom became much neater.

Wen Yan changed his clothes and walked in. His eyes passed over the bare bed, a conspiratorial smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he praised: "It's well done."

"Then let's go." Ayuan said.

Wen Yan handed the box in his hand to her, "Well, you need to check in at the airport. It's inconvenient if you don't have a smartphone. Put your phone in this phone."

Ah Yuan took it with both hands nervously and said uneasily: "But, I don't know how to use it, what should I do? Will it hold you back?"

Wen Yan disapproved and said, "Then I'll leave you at the airport."

"No!" Ayuan followed closely, carrying two suitcases.Stepping into the airport gate, Ah Yuan was overwhelmed by the flow of people coming and going. The soles of his feet were obviously just smooth floor tiles, but Ah Yuan felt like he was walking on thin ice and did not dare to take a step forward, as if he might fall off accidentally.

She seemed unable to feel her lower body, so she had to squat down. The white ground reflected her gloomy face and her pupils that were constantly tightening.

The dark corners in my mind were suddenly filled with the bright light of the airport, and new memories appeared one after another.

Those scenes were all at the airport, with her saying goodbye to people with a smile, and with her being chased with nowhere to hide, and could only cry loudly in the bathroom of the terminal hall.

The crying at that time overlapped with the noise around her at this moment, making her head become a mess and the picture shattered.

Ah Yuan could no longer hold back, gasping for air, and started to cry loudly. The more she cried, the drier her eyes became, and the tears became more turbulent.

Not long after, some onlookers appeared around her, pointing at her as if asking questions.

Ah Yuan held her ears with her hands and just cried.

Wen Yan checked in at the counter, "Ayuan, show me the identity information on your phone."

No one responded, so he turned around and found no one around him.

A thin layer of sweat quickly formed on his back, and he hurried against the flow of people. He didn't let go of every woman wearing a mask who passed by.

Finally, in the middle of a small gathering of people, he found the woman who had almost buried her head in the ground, crying alone.

He pushed through the crowd and saw a man bending down and caressing her back.

Wen Yan strode over quickly, kicked the man away, lowered his body and brushed the hair away from her face with his hands, pinned the strands behind her ears, caressed the top of her head, and whispered softly: "It's okay, A-Juan." .”

The sound was soothing and soft, scratching into her eardrums, like clearing away clouds and fog, making her suddenly realize.

A-Yuan raised her blurred tearful eyes, wrapped her arms around his neck, and rested her chin on his neck. Her voice was hoarse from crying, and she sounded pitiful: "Wen Yan, don't, don't leave me..."

She repeated it over and over again, which was a bit annoying.

Wen Yan patted her back gently and said comfortingly: "Well, I won't leave you behind."

After a while, Ah Yuan wiped her tears aside, while Wen Yan apologized to the man just now.

"Sorry, I thought something happened just now."

"It's okay. I just saw the little girl crying so sadly that I thought she was lost. It looks like it's her first time at the airport. As your boyfriend, you have to be with her at all times, but you have to keep a close eye on her."

When Ah Yuan heard this, he lowered his head an inch in embarrassment.

Wen Yan smiled and said goodbye.

After that, Wen Yan pulled over a suitcase, held her hand, and walked towards the counter.

He handed the two people's tickets and ID cards back to the staff and "check in."

"Please pull down your mask."

Panic flashed in Ah Yuan's eyes. Wen Yan helped her pull down the mask and said in a calm tone: "Her face is injured."

The staff member picked up the ID card and compared it with the right side of her face. She was stunned for a second, then quickly completed the process and sent her blessing: "Recover soon."

Ayuan was surprised, pulled up her mask, and nodded politely, "Thank you."

After getting on the plane, Ah Yuan remained silent.

After that period of emotional confusion, she needed to sort out some of the remaining scenes.

Wen Yan helped her put on her seat belt and put her ID card in her hand.

Ah Yuan's heart was shaken, and she turned to look at Wen Yan unexpectedly, "Mine?"

"Ah."

Ah Yuan picked up the ID card and first saw the name Wen Yuan in larger font, then noticed that the address was House B on the [-]th floor of Mingzhu County, and finally the ID photo.

Her eyes were wet and she didn't dare to blink. She asked in a low voice in disbelief: "Such a beautiful photo, is it me?"

Wen Yan smiled, the photo was synthesized by computer based on her perfect right face, and it was not much different from her mother's face.

He said, "Just take it as such."

She rubbed the photo with her thumb for a long time, and a tear fell on it, "This must not be me. If it were me, how could my family be willing to send me away?"

Wen Yan's breathing suddenly stagnated, "You, remember?"

(End of this chapter)