Chapter 33

"Okay, I'll trouble you both." Luo Xiaofan rolled his eyes and smiled brightly.
She wants to see, Mo Yinfeng, what exactly do you want.
I never owe you anything, just come if you have any means.

In a high-end and elegant restaurant, Luo Xiaofan and Bai Yansu are sitting opposite each other, and next to her is Tang Zehan.

This meal was eaten in peace, but Luo Xiaofan felt very strange.

She squinted at Mo Yinfeng who was diagonally opposite, his face was still cold, without warmth, but calm.

In Luo Xiaofan's impression, although Mo Yinfeng is cold, he is not calm, he is a dictator, he hates to the bone, he doesn't like to play cat and mouse game with others.

Luo Xiaofan was confused for a moment, after all, in the past three years, she had already had other women by her side, and it was because she was too sensitive, or her worry was unfounded.
Luo Xiaofan didn't realize that she had stopped what she was doing, and her gaze had been fixed on Mo Yinfeng's face for a long time.

Mo Yinfeng coughed dryly, wiped his mouth with a tablecloth: "Excuse me, Miss Luo, did we know each other before?"

Her heart was knocked suddenly, her hand shook suddenly, and the tableware fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Yinfeng had a car accident a few years ago, so I don't remember the people and events very clearly." Bai Yansu looked at Luo Xiaofan with a smile, his voice was gentle but pointed.

Can't remember what it means?
Mo Yinfeng, amnesia?
Tang Zehan picked up the tableware on the ground and called the waiter to ask for another set.

"Miss Luo looks familiar, we, have known each other before?" Mo Yinfeng's voice was calm, as if asking casually.

"Xiaofan just came back from Paris, how could he know Mo Dong, if Mo Dong thinks he is kind, he must have admitted the wrong person." Tang Zehan held Luo Xiaofan's trembling hand, it was so cold that it made people feel distressed.

Luo Xiaofan suddenly turned his head to look at Tang Zehan, with complicated eyes, he seemed to know everything, Mo Yinfeng lost his memory, he knew it all, everyone knew it, only she was kept in the dark like a fool.

wow——

Luo Xiaofan stood up abruptly.

There is really no way for her to eat with the two people opposite, especially in this situation.

She wished she could rush over and grab that woman's neck, and that man, how could he forget.

Their child died, he arranged it with his own hands, how could he forget, he destroyed their child with his own hands, but he didn't remember anything.

She is in so much pain, why is she the only one left to bear all the painful memories, why is she not the one who lost her memory.

She was like Shura in hell, her eyes were as cold and menacing as death, she was trembling all over, and she clenched her fists tightly.

Tang Zehan also stood up and hugged Luo Xiaofan's shoulders, "Xiaofan is not feeling well today, we are going back first, I am really sorry."

A smile appeared on Mo Yinfeng's cold face: "Please go ahead."

(End of this chapter)

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