In the mirror, outside the mirror, as if there were two Mi Xiaoya.

    she had some trouble at the moment. She was careless and broke a perfume bottle.

    ''s faint fragrance filled with a thousand regrets in the room. Her heart was filled with emotion. This small bottle of DIOR perfume was worth a month''s salary.

    Who can imagine that last month, in order to save water and electricity, she washed clothes by the water pipe in the cheapest low rent house.

    At that time, she devoted herself to preparing for the wedding and tried her best to make money. She even ate five yuan egg fried rice for lunch box.

    Not to mention cosmetics and skin care products, when her fingers are cracked in winter, she even saves money to buy Dabao.

    At that time, Gu Fengzhan was her driving force.

    Mi Xiaoya is determined to return Gu Fengzhan''s meticulous care for her all her life.

    Even if he wronged himself again, he couldn''t lose face.

    She wants to be the most virtuous and gentle wife in the world and repay Gu Fengzhan with the rest of her life.

    However -

    nowadays, she lives in tens of millions of luxury houses and uses the most luxurious skin care products, which makes her feel like a stranger.

    If you let mom know that she has become someone else''s contract lover, will she rush to scold her?

    Mi Xiaoya''s heart is sour. She stares at herself in the mirror and is silent.

    Her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to her mother. They are as clear as water, flexible and gentle. When you look at them carefully, you can see that they are naturally stubborn and brave.

    Gradually, the fog in the eyes like water became thick, and the reason for leaving was the truth, and the lovely and sensible child.

    Mi Xiaoya feels deeply lonely. If her mother is here, she will only feel distressed and will not blame her.

    If there is another self, will there be more warmth?

    "How can I let you out?"

    Mi Xiaoya whispered to herself, "I don''t remember anything. Tell me what to do?"

    Her memory has been very good since she was a child. When she was with her mother, even the smallest details, MI Xiaoya can remember them clearly.

    But why didn''t you remember the most important year?!

    Mi Xiaoya frowned hard and wanted to recall something, but the harder she tried, the more desperate she was, because all she could think of was a blank.

    This has never been the case.

    Mi Xiaoya sighs dejectedly. Why can she even remember the faint jasmine fragrance of her mother, but forget what happened all year?

    She looked at the pale woman in the mirror, her delicate white hands slowly covering her stomach.

    "Did I really give birth to that child?"

    Flat stomach can not see any traces of pregnancy, even a little bit of pregnancy marks and scars are not, as clean as jade, in the light of a warm color.

    Hum -

    the bedside table vibrates like a mobile phone.

    Mi Xiaoya was shocked. She quickly walked over and opened the cupboard to see a rose gold iphone6.

    "Hello?" She asked tentatively.

    The quiet end of the phone can only hear each other''s calm breathing sound, calm and powerful.

    "Leng Zetian?" Mi Xiaoya asked again.

    "Well." The other side''s voice is low and magnetic, like the thick melody of cello. In the dead of night, MI Xiaoya feels at ease and blushes a little.

    From meeting to signing a contract, to cohabiting, they are too fast to get to know each other.

    Even though they are very familiar with each other''s bodies.

    What is the relationship between them?

    Why are you calling.

    Are you afraid she''ll run away?

    “……”

    Embarrassing quiet, this minute, let Mi Xiaoya feel like a long century.

    "Is this phone for me?" Finally, she found the topic.

    "Well." Leng Zetian''s answer is not salty. On the island tens of thousands of kilometers away, when he looks up, there are stars shining all over the sky.

    He didn''t know why he called her.

    When I saw the stars, I thought of some dusty past events, and Mi Xiaoya''s serious and attentive attitude when drawing the design draft. Then I dialed the phone conditionally.

    Eyebrow micro lock, this woman, always disturb his judgment.

    "Thank you." Mi Xiaoya''s tight body relaxed a lot and relaxed a little.

    With the phone, she has a certain degree of freedom.

    "With the permission of Ben Shao, you can pay for it."

    Leng Zetian put his hands leisurely in his coat pocket, standing straight, his long eyelashes slanting, and his dark blue eyes are languid and sexy.

    She even said thank you. It seems that she doesn''t know him well enough.

    A little bit of sweetness in the corner of my mouth.Go back and settle the accounts.

    “……” Mi Xiaoya took a breath and felt that her iPhone was particularly eye-catching.

    It''s hard to change the nature.

    Yaya, you can play hooligans on the phone!

    Suddenly, the phone was hung up. In the empty room, there was a monotonous voice, "Du -"

    unexpectedly, it hung up like this without saying goodbye.

    Mi Xiaoya''s face turned red, holding her cell phone in amazement, and her earlobes were hot.

    It seems that you can still hear someone''s deep breathing, and the meaningful way to pay off the debt.

    She repeatedly opened the mobile phone to check and found that there was no one else in the contact column except Leng Zetian.

    Try to dial Chu Zixuan''s phone again, and the phone is restricted.

    "Locked?" Mi Xiaoya suddenly realized that this is not a mobile phone at all, but a one-way walkie talkie that can only talk to Leng Zetian alone.

    She is a black line, speechless to the extreme.

    Indeed, this is too consistent with Leng Zetian''s style.

    Mi Xiaoya is upset and grabs the glass on the table and pours mineral water.

    "Ding Ling Ling --"

    the mobile phone on the desk rings again, and the calling number cannot be displayed.

    She again tense body, this time, Leng Zetian called again, what to do?

    Press the on button, a cold feeling comes through from the opposite side.

    "Leng Zetian?" Mi Xiaoya had an ominous premonition in her heart, as if facing the ferocious beast hidden in the dark.

    A faint laugh came from the microphone, which was different from Leng Zetian''s cold indifference. Mi Xiaoya feels that she can even "see" the radian of her lips.

    The air cools suddenly, and the cold night pressure makes people breathless.

    Mi Xiaoya frowned warily, "who are you?"

    "Long time no see."

    Qingrun and Mu sound, such as Violin Sonata, set off ripples in the moonlight, forming a tension attraction.

    Strange, her heart seems to be hit by something.

    Brain immediately buzzing pain, temple is on fire, hot.

    Mi Xiaoya covers her heart, nervous, frightened and at a loss.

    "Don''t worry, I''ll tell you the answer that you''ve been waiting for five years."

    Five years of waiting for the answer?!

    Mi Xiaoya''s eyes open to the biggest. Does this strange man know what her memory of losing one year is?

    "Wait, who are you?"

    "Do you know what happened five years ago?"

    "Dudu -"

    in the dark night, the phone in the girl''s palm looks like Pandora''s box that has been opened. It seems that countless ferocious demons will emerge from it next moment

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