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In these days, mufei only stays in the room to recuperate her body every day.

In fact, she had never been out of the room. Although what happened before, including her lost child, was like a nightmare, she had to stay awake.

In the dead of night, lying on that completely strange bed, I just feel that a piece of flesh in my body is gone, and the pain is like blood and flesh. However, these fragility are meaningless in front of outsiders. If she had been crying all the time, maybe now, she would not see this win Nanchuan.

Who is this man? Why would he help her? Why did he bring her here?

Mufei is pondering over these problems all the way, and unconsciously feels that the footstep of the housekeeper stops at the door of a restaurant.

She designed a lot of castles with Bill's style in Europe and America, but at that time she was not a complete master, so she only participated in a few of the rooms in the design, such as the dining room, kitchen and toilet, which were more exquisite, so Bill would be responsible for them.

However, mufei has been learning design from bill since she was born at the age of 19. She is Bill's most proud apprentice. Of course, she can recognize his master's handwriting.

This restaurant is his work. The lines of each place are very smooth and full of tension. Mufei doesn't care much to visit them. When she enters the restaurant, the housekeeper nods and leaves, and helps her to take the door of the restaurant.

Not far away, with his back to himself, stood a man, dressed in a very simple, black-and-white striped furniture suit. Just from his back, you can see that he was in excellent shape. However, from the distance between his shoulders, you can see that his body was not strong, but rather thin.

But even so, it will not affect his whole physique. It still feels tall and straight.

Mufei can now conclude that this person must be a Chinese.

But he bought such an ancient castle in France, still called the name, and why did he save himself?

These problems are now rushing up, but she is still hard pressed down. In the negotiation with strangers, she is definitely not the kind of person who is good at communication and extremely sensitive. She is the opposite kind.

But at this time, the only support for her is to repeatedly recall all the past with Qin Yizheng. At the beginning, he once stood in front of him as a boss. Even if she was just a designer at that time, the man still told her such a sentence -

" Sometimes in business, although we know ourselves and the enemy, we need to be calm more often. Because as long as you mess up, the other side will win. "

This is a conversation with Xie Jialu when he was in Hong Kong?

She remembers so clearly that when people miss each other very much, they really magnify all the details.

"Miss mu, how have you been recently?" When mufei's mind is in a trance, the man in front of her suddenly makes a sound, which is absolutely standard Mandarin, without any accent. However, he still doesn't turn around. Mufei finds out that he seems to be making coffee personally, and he is very attentive. "Please sit down. I know you haven't had breakfast yet, but I have a cup of coffee in the morning Wait for me for a moment

And polite, gentlemen.

Mufei hesitates for a moment, and takes a seat, but doesn't make a sound.

She has been staring at the man's back, and she doesn't know if she is too engrossed in it. When she looks at it, she feels that the man's back seems to overlap with someone's back in her memory.

It's like the same scene, the same posture, the same Back.

Mufei's mind seems to be trapped in a vague memory, because in her thinking at the moment, she is also waiting for the back figure to turn around. She wants to see clearly what the true face of Lushan Mountain is like. She is familiar but seems a little strange. It is clear that it is within reach, but it seems out of reach

She stopped breathing, and there was an answer in her throat.

Who is it?

Why do you feel familiar?

This man

"Miss mu." That person suddenly turns round, Mu Fei pupil a shrink, originally put the hands on the table, also subconsciously pinch tightly.

It's a face she's completely unfamiliar with. But it's also a pure Oriental male face.

But mufei spent two minutes, very seriously rummaging, to determine that in their own know not many men, there is no such person.

He looks - not that amazing. Mufei must admit that among the men she has met, as long as they are compared with Qin Yizheng, no man is amazing.His facial features give people a kind of feminine feeling, especially those eyes, which are Danfeng eyes. However, the corners of the eyes are slightly upward, not with the feminine temperament. They are combined with the masculine aura of his body, and achieve another unforgettable feeling.

"How do you like my appearance?" The other party seems to find that she has been looking at his facial features, a smile.

Mufei swallows saliva. When the man laughs, whether it's skin smile or not, it will give people a kind of pressure.

She finally thought of how to describe this man's eyes, clearly is a pair of peach blossom eyes, it is estimated that when he smiles at ordinary women like this, the other party will indulge in them, but she is absolutely impossible to have that interest in him.

She slowly loosened her clenched fist and then said, "you, Mr. win?"

"Well." The other side poured himself a cup of coffee. It seems that his coffee making skills are good, because mufei has smelled the faint coffee fragrance in the air. If she doesn't drink it, it's enough to refresh people. "My housekeeper should have introduced my name to you, win Nanchuan. Miss Murphy? You haven't answered my question just now. How are you living here these days? I've heard from the housekeeper that you seem to have adapted very well. You don't seem to be crying when you lose your child. "

What he said is clearly to challenge his own bottom line.

Because mufei saw his eyes, a flash of smile, but do not know why, she is not afraid of the front of this, completely strange man.

Even if he said such a thing, she could understand it as an alternative concern?

Are you crazy?

Why does she have a special familiarity with this person? I really want to be The sense of familiarity in blood and bone