boss is throwing dog food again today

Chapter 418 Selective Amnesia

Mu Xi didn't make a sound, took out the materials that were sorted out yesterday, and marked them one by one in the notebook.

"The designer of sure is very popular recently, and there are also fabrics with this element in it, but her color is not very bright." Lu Hao found a seat next to him and sat down, turned on his phone, and put yesterday's sure on I handed her photos and pictures on the Internet.

Mu Xi took a look, and was amazed to find that the other party used three-color elements to match the design of the whole outfit just right.

"You feel good too, don't you?"

She nodded silently.

"But I think she still can't handle the details well, such as the neckline." Lu Hao suddenly approached, and Mu Xi reflexively pushed him away: "Don't approach me!"

She reacted greatly and frightened Lu Hao.

He hurriedly pushed a step, and raised his hands in a gentlemanly way: "I'm sorry! I just want to discuss the blueprint with you. It's not my fault to scare you. I'm sorry!"

Lu Hao sat back in his seat, in order not to embarrass Mu Xi: "It's my fault, I'm used to discussing with people and talking closer to them, if you feel uncomfortable, I'll stay with you from today on." Meters away, okay?"

"No." Shen Xiaojue, who was sitting in the office and staring at the surveillance video in front of him, couldn't help but answer.

Shen Lei at the side wiped his cold sweat speechlessly: Boss is such an idiot, he wants to protect his wife even through the screen.

Shen Xiaojue stared nervously at the screen, waiting for Mu Xi's answer.

"Master, there is a meeting."

Shen Xiaojue raised his eyes indifferently: "Shut up!"

No one knew that he was anxious to death, for fear that his wife would be abducted.

On the screen, Mu Xi turned her face coldly, looked back into her notebook, and said coldly, "You can only talk to me ten meters away."

This arrogant temper is very much like Shen Xiaojue.

Shen Lei couldn't help looking at his boss after hearing this.

On Shen Xiaojue's stern face, his thin lips curled into a smile: "Sure enough, I didn't hurt you for nothing."

Satisfied, he got up and proudly walked to the meeting room.

Lu Hao who was sitting in the classroom was stunned: "Ten meters... Can you hear me?"

"Can I hear what's going on with you?"

This is the rhythm of killing people without paying for their lives.

Lu Hao could only purse his lips and smile: "It's okay, I'll just speak louder."

Suddenly, a girl walked by and accidentally bumped into Mu Xi's desk, and the documents in the drawer were knocked out.

"Sorry, sorry! I'll pick it up for you."

The girl helped to pick up the things on the floor, and accidentally saw the name in the file bag: "Mu Zhongzhong?"

Mu Xi ignored the document bag and stuffed it into the drawer.

"My sister was in this hospital and said that this man seems to be dying recently because he couldn't find a suitable blood type match."

Mu Xi widened her eyes in surprise.

The girl stared at her subconsciously: "However, as a daughter, if you help, it may be true that you will get better soon."

Mu Xi's expression suddenly became indifferent again.

She doesn't like what others say, and she doesn't like to specifically define this matter.

Seeing that she didn't reply, the girl left bored.

He just walked a few steps and turned around to look in Mu Xi's direction.
Mu Xi stared at the document bag in the drawer. If she guessed correctly, it must contain the man's medical records. She even suggested that she donate blood for this man.

She was determined not to pay attention to this man again.

"By the way, did you lose your memory?" Lin Yaoyao's words came from behind.

Mu Xi's heart was suddenly pulled.

She lost her memory?

impossible!Why everyone remembers, but that man doesn't remember.

Lin Yaoyao held her chin and thought for a while: "Could it be that you really lost your memory?"

"will not."

"That's right, you haven't even forgotten Shen Xiaojue, how could you lose your memory. But you have selective amnesia."

"Impossible." Mu Xi replied with certainty.

But as soon as the words fell, she felt guilty.

Is it really selective amnesia?
(End of this chapter)