Mermaid from the sky: Mr. President, please accept the call

Chapter 419 Don't worry
"Ah-"

"Have a cold?" Lin Mo in the co-pilot turned to look at Mu Xin who was rubbing his nose.

"No." Mu Xin frowned, why does it feel like someone is saying bad things about her behind her back?

"It's fine. It's getting cold sooner or later. When you go out tomorrow, bring some clean coats. I'll keep them for you, just in case."

"Ok."

Li Tao drove all the way to University A. Lin Mo didn't know what Mu Xinxin was busy with now, he only knew that it was a very important matter.Silently made a brief report to Feng Lvming about Mu Xinxin's one-day whereabouts.

Feng Luming sat in a wheelchair and kept wandering around the room, his mind was in chaos. When he received Lin Mo's news, his heart suddenly sank. Of course he knew what Mu Xin was going to do, and the things that were still happening were washed away. The ecstasy of harvesting today, thinking of Mu Xinxin's situation where he is walking on thin ice, his brows are solemn.

"Brother Xiaoming will protect me!" A sweet voice squeezed into his mind, Feng Luming's fingertips trembled, those stolen memories appeared in his mind illogically, like a child playing hide-and-seek, suddenly A sentence came out, as if a big bag was torn open, but I didn't know what would come out next.

He guessed that things like memory are like a bucket of water. An opportunity makes you turn on the faucet below. The water in the water will not follow the rules so well, the fragments of memory will scramble without warning, so chaotic that it is impossible to make a whole. Only when they all return to the brain can they be peeled off and connected into a complete timeline.

So, if you want to restore your memory, the key is to find the point where you turned on the tap?Is it possible to assume that all the hidden things can be brought out only by finding the location where the memory disappeared for the first time?
The reason why I can think of it is because similar pictures evoke a sense of familiarity. When I recall the pictures that occasionally popped up in my mind before, isn’t it just because they seem to have known each other that they suddenly flashed into my mind?
So those memories tampered by the gentleman, as long as I see similar situations, I still have a chance to remember them!Thinking of this, Feng Luming clenched his fists.At the same time, there are other worries, so Mu Xiaoxin, can he also recall it?
He doesn't know what the gentleman has modified, but last night...

"Yuanrong, go home!" The housekeeper and Mao Yuanrong were in pajamas and were about to go to bed when they heard Feng Luming's impatient voice, with anxiety and uneasiness that they couldn't understand: "Hurry up, go home now!"

The two looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and turned to change their clothes, thinking that today's Feng Luming had a convulsion, and it's past eleven o'clock in the evening, do you want to go back? !

Not long after, the three of them set off. Looking at the photo album "sitting" on Feng Luming's lap and the two books comparable to a dictionary, Mao Yuanrong raised his eyebrows. It seems that Feng Luming has gained a lot from this trip. .The photo albums I saw before flashed through my head from time to time, and I couldn't help but almost laughed a few times. Feng Luming was still very cute when he was a child.

Mao Yuanrong thought that the laughter he was holding back was not heard, but to Feng Luming now, that trembling voice was no different from laughing wildly beside him, so he couldn't bear it and shouted: "Yuanrong, drive seriously!"

"Yes, President!" Mao Yuanrong immediately cheered up 200 million times, and his eyes widened!Want to focus on the road ahead.

Looking back at the villa and the beach in the distance, Feng Luming's mood is very complicated, as if he can still see the scene of two children, one big and one small, standing on the beach watching the waves...

"Master, do you think of your childhood playmate?" The butler followed Feng Luming's gaze.

"No." Feng Luming answered so simply that he didn't even pass his brain.

Mao Yuanrong raised his eyebrows, hey, looking at the situation, that little guy is still Feng Luming's childhood sweetheart?Look at the appearance of Lu Ming's baby photo album, you should miss her very much, right?Where did that girl doll go?

"Yuan, Rong!" Feng Luming bared his teeth!
"Cough, cough, CEO, what's the matter?" Mao Yuanrong straightened his body, with a serious expression on his face.

"I see you're a little tired, do you want me to do it myself?" Feng Luming's voice suddenly became cooler than the sea breeze.

"No, no, no, I'm in good spirits!" Mao Yuanrong said in a bad mood. The president seems to be able to read minds recently, and he can detect if he is a little distracted.Shaking his head, his eyes fixed on the route, desperately trying to squeeze out the things in his mind.

When Feng Luming arrived home, Mu Xinxin walked in with a supper on his back.

"Feng Luming, you haven't slept yet?" Looking at the three people who had just sat down in the living room, Mu Xinxin opened his eyes wide: "Why did you go? It's so late..."

"Mu Xinxin, let me see what time it is!" Feng Luming glared at Mu Xinxin angrily, he didn't get home until two o'clock at night!
"Aren't you late too?" Mu Xiao was confident, glanced at Feng Luming speechlessly, and handed the things in his hand to him: "I'll give you supper."

"Where did it come from?"

"The leftovers." Mu Xin raised his eyebrows: "I haven't eaten this one yet, why do you have such an expression..."

But Feng Luming's mind was filled with other scenes.

"Brother Xiao Ming, I invite you to eat buns!" A tender white hand held a bun that was bigger than her face!
"What is this?" There was a hole in the soft steamed bun, revealing the meat stuffing inside...

"I'll give you a taste first to see if it's delicious..." The little baby gritted his teeth and looked embarrassed.

"Hey, it's delicious, I've tried it all!" The voice in different minds, Feng Lvming suddenly came back to his senses and looked up at Mu Xinxin, a little absent-minded.

Mu Xinxin frowned, what does this guy mean, and he didn't say a word for a long time, "Would you like to eat or not!" With disgust in his mouth, he put the food directly into Feng Luming's hands...

"..." Feng Luming looked at things, but he was thinking about that big white bun in his mind.

Mao Yuanrong raised his eyebrows, Feng Luming seemed to be absent-minded for more time today than in the past ten years combined.What memories did it bring up?

Lin Mo also noticed that Feng Luming was a little different today, and his eyes were very strange. He was really about to leave, but he was stopped: "Lin Mo, come to my study."

Full of doubts, he followed Feng Luming into the study.

"Give me the phone."

Lin Mo did as he said, and soon found that Feng Luming was using the computer to transfer something to the phone... What the hell was he doing?
"These pictures are revisited every day. Anything that reminds you of the pictures, please let Mu be careful and stay away!"

Lin Mo took the phone in confusion, and then left, but when he got to the car, he opened it and his stomach was overwhelmed, and his scalp was numb...

(End of this chapter)