this……

Barely good news?

Qin Yiren had no choice but to put down her cell phone and quietly looked at the man of the right age for four years.

Even if the children and the general's belly are screened out, there are dozens of men of the right age, almost all of whom have a face that is forgotten and they can't find any familiar feeling at all.

With a split headache, Qin Yiren bit her lip lightly, stood in the hall for a moment, and looked at all the men passing by.

Just as she was planning to look at the second and third floors, and then search for the hot springs behind her, someone touched her shoulder and asked curiously: "Sister Xiaoqian, what are you doing here?"

Qin Yiren looked back and the romantic young man handed her the juice and continued to ask worriedly: "Your face is not very good, are you tired?"

It is indeed very hard to find a needle in a haystack among dozens of strangers.

Qin Yiren thanked with a wry smile, took the juice and took a sip, which slightly relieved the anxiety and confusion in her heart.

Seeing the other party talking to her with a smile, she had a moment of doubting whether the romantic little boy would be Ning Caichen, and then she gave up this idea.

Not to mention that the other party did not send a message to her with his cell phone, he just couldn't match his age...

Unless Ning Caichen looks like a baby face, he can give people a young age who has just graduated from college, and he always feels like he is getting along with a minor and wandering on the edge of the law.

Getting rid of those unreasonable thoughts, Qin Yiren whispered: "Thank you, I'm fine, but I'm too bored in the private room, come out and stand for a while."

"Ah, I'll turn on the air conditioner right away." The young man in the romantic room smiled: "Let's go back? It's about to serve. I especially recommend the steamed sea bass here. It tastes perfect and is also very good for the baby."

Qin Yiren looked down at the quiet mobile phone in her hand, and hesitated and said, "I'll stand for a while, you can go back."

"No, no, Sister Xiaoqian is not here, I can't eat anything at all."

The romantic young man relied on his baby face to act cute and gently pulled Qin Yiren back: "Sister Xiaoqian, I remember you used to be very talkative, and you took good care of me in the next book and everything else, but now you seem to be getting

Be calm.”

Everyone came to have a dinner together, but she was the only one who was not there, which seemed to be inappropriate.

Qin Yiren didn't want to attract attention, so he followed him step by step and said a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, I don't remember it very much."

"That's right, it's all five years ago."

The romantic little husband sighed a little, and his smile gradually became complicated: "I know, you want to see Ning Caichen, but I actually have people I want to see, but she didn't come."

Qin Yiren was silent for a moment and listened quietly to him.

Although he thought her situation was the same as him, she had contacted Ning Caichen, and the other party asked her to find it herself in a bad mood.

Different situations lead to different moods. She has no feelings and does not know how to comfort him.

The romantic young man said a lot of words to himself, and finally scratched his head and smiled a little shyly: "Of course, I'm already married, I just want to meet, but I didn't see you."

Qin Yiren looked at him sideways and said in a voice of silence: "The person you want to meet may be married, so there is no time to come."

"Well, probably that's the case."

The romantic young man smiled.

His baby face looks very cute, and his words seem to be pretentious: "Actually, if you think about it carefully, it's better that she didn't come. It's been five years since we all have our own lives, and it's the best choice not to meet again.

.”

If Qin Yiren didn't want to regain his past memories, he would agree with his statement.

Seeing the box in front of her, she listened to the lively chatter and laughed inside and decisively returned the cup containing the juice to the young man around her: "Sorry, I want to wait a little longer."

The romantic little husband looked at her with a silence, and took the cup helplessly: "Okay, I'll let the store keep food alone. You're pregnant with your baby now, don't work too hard."

Qin Yiren thanked again and turned back to the hall.

After leaving for a few minutes, more than a dozen new faces appeared in the hall, and there was still no familiar presence.

Thinking that continuing like this was not a solution, she took out her cell phone again.

Nie Xiaoqian: [There are hundreds of people here. Can you give me some more tips?]

Ning Caichen: [You and I have been in love with each other. Do you really can’t remember my appearance?]

It turns out that they used to have such a profound relationship?

If Ning Caichen said it was true, even if there were a lot of idle people here, it would be natural for Huang Qian to find the other party.

Qin Yiren was speechless and frowned and searched for the memory fragments belonging to Huang Qian, but she still found nothing for a while.

Thinking about whether to tell Ning Caichen directly that she had lost her memory. She hesitantly went up the second floor, lowered her eyes and typed on her phone: [I had a car accident five years ago, and now I don’t remember anything.]

Looking at the quiet chat box, Qin Yiren stood on the stairs with a little nervousness, hoping that the other party would be considerate and come out to meet him quickly.

Ning Caichen: [I don’t believe that you really forgot me. As long as you think about it seriously, you will definitely remember it.]

Nie Xiaoqian: […You are very confident in me.]

Ning Caichen: [I am confident in my charm.]

This guy actually has a narcissistic tendency?

Looking at the passers-by around, Qin Yiren sighed in dishearteningly and continued to move towards the second floor with his fate.

Although she is not Huang Qian, Huang Qian is the one she used to be.

I like a narcissistic and pretending to be mysterious. Isn’t Huang Qian’s vision of men a bit bad?

Ning Caichen, who was whispering to refuse cooperation, Qin Yiren observed the building structure on the second floor, and sat on the terrace for a while, observing the men who were talking.

Even though she did not have Huang Qian’s memory, there was an indescribable intuition that told her that none of these people were Ning Caichen.

And, if that Ning Caichen was not an annoying arrogant maniac.

As a very attractive man, he must be more eye-catching than other passers-by. If you look for it according to this point...

Qin Yiren observed secretly for a moment, raised her eyes and saw a man leaning on a rocking chair and smiling at her.

The smoky gray suit is straight, the watch on his hands is of great value, and although he is not handsome, he is very attractive.

In a sense, he is indeed a very attractive man.

Reconfirming that the man was indeed looking at him, Qin Yiren suppressed his strange mood, stood up and came to him, just about to speak.

The man laughed first and said, "Miss Qin, it's a coincidence to meet you."

etc……

He called her Miss Qin, not Huang Qian, that means?

Qin Yiren frowned: "Hello, who are you?"

"I am your brother's assistant, we have met." The man shook her hands and asked meaningfully: "Don't Miss Qin remember me?"

No impression at all.

Since the other party was not the person she was looking for, Qin Yiren nodded perfunctorily and prepared to take his hand back to say goodbye.

However, the man held her hand a little hard, so strong that it hurt her a little.

Not understanding the other party's meaning, Qin Yiren maintained a polite demeanor: "Sir, I am not familiar with you, please let me go."

"Unfamiliar? Haha, you rich people all look down on us tool people."

The man was still smiling, but his expression between his eyebrows and eyes showed a bit of ferociousness: "Your good brother stole my fiancée and threw me out of the company without even an explanation. Should you apologize for him?

”

The wrinkles between Qin Yiren's eyebrows deepened, and he struggled to pull back his hand.

Not to mention whether what the man said is true or false, she does not think that Qin Er's value and status are the kind of person who needs to steal someone else's fiancée.

What's more, even if the man said it was true, he did not apologize for others.

Seeing the man sneering and watching her struggle, Qin Yiren felt a little uneasy: "Let me go, or I'll call for help."

There were people coming and going on the terrace, and as she said this, it attracted the attention of several people.

The man was not afraid of her calling for help, and he showed a affectionate face: "Dear, don't make trouble with me outside, let me be embarrassed, and you don't want to run away."

This sentence implies threats.

Qin Yiren subconsciously protected her stomach and asked with a pale face: "What do you want?"

"Apologize, kneel in front of me to apologize for your brother!"

He lowered his voice with gritted teeth, and the man stared at her viciously: "Tell you, I don't want to live anymore, you'd better not force me!"

As he looked at each other, Qin Yiren's heart suddenly stumbled when he saw the madness in the man's eyes.

For such a lifeless bastard, she believed that the other party could do anything.

but……

I was kneeling down and apologizing to him or something, but it was really disgusting!

Listening to the heartbeat shaking in his chest, Qin Yiren reluctantly kept calm: "Since you said that my brother stole your fiancée, why not everyone would have an appointment to meet and say anything well."

"I have nothing to say to people like you!"

The man held her hand and tried harder, admiring her painful expression: "Hurry up, I'll count three times, three, two..."
To be continued...