The most unknown creatures at the F level are, with no attack power and no special abilities.

Just like the grass on the roadside and the dust in the air, everyone doesn’t want to pay too much attention.

The reason why the robot said that it is strange is that it is not easy for such an unknown creature to live in the body of a living person.

Even if by chance, if there is such an opportunity, they will carefully maintain their original behavior in their bodies and will never be noticed.

He is doing things like Ye Lan's younger brother...

Isn't it just strange?

Chu Zheng also saw Ye Lan’s situation just now, it didn’t look like a level 1 trumpet that could be created.

"Are you sure you did not check correctly?"

The robot complained: "You questioned me again!! Why did I make a mistake? When did I make a mistake? I hate it!"

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chu Zheng pushed the robot back and left the community thoughtfully.

-

Xingjue has woken up. In order to appease the group and the reporters who are constantly inquiring about news outside, Xingjue was arranged to show up.

Xingjue appeared in its mall and quickly spread throughout the circle.

The media arrived at the mall with long guns and short cannons, trying to ask some questions.

Of course Xingjue can't answer the questions, he doesn't know it now.

Today, Hu Shuo was just accompanying him, walking around the mall, deliberately letting the media take pictures, so that everyone knows that he is very good.

Hu Shuo showed Xingjue some of the previous videos, as long as he kept his face cold and didn't speak.

This mission is relatively easy for Xingjue.

"Sir, let's go back after a while."

"Yes." Xing Jue's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he was about to laugh.

"Sir, momentum." Hu Shuo whispered: "Don't laugh."

Xingjue: "..."

Xing Jue pursed his lower lips, lowered his smile, and walked the last lap with Hu Shuo.

Hu Shuo is so tired every day, but he doesn't dare to leave this matter to others.

If this is known that Xing Jue has lost his memory, that would be more than good!

"Can you finish the work?" Xing Jue took advantage of the distance between the people next to him and asked Hu Shuo politely.

"It's OK...???"

No, sir, what does it mean to finish your work?

Whose career is this?

Xingjue moved his shoulders and prepared to return to the same route and return to the car.

"Sir, you are now representing Fanxing Group. You must be careful when speaking. There are people everywhere outside. If you say something wrong, it will be troublesome."

"Sir...Sir?"

Xingjue suddenly changed his route, which was so shocked that Hu Shuo was sweating all over and hurriedly chased after him.

"Sir, what are you doing? Let's leave from there..."

Xing never paid attention to Hu Shuo, opened the door of a store and went inside.

Hu Shuo soon saw the person sitting in the store, his expression suddenly cracked.

How could this big guy be in such a place?

It’s not that this kind of place is like this, but that this kind of place is too lively and does not match the boss’s style.

Chu Zheng was also a little surprised to see Xingjue.

"Can I sit?" The man smiled with a gentle and polite voice.

The man only wore a black shirt, which was tightly buttoned.

But at this time, the other party's temperament is too gentle and will not make people feel serious.

"random."

Chu Zheng thought he would sit opposite her, but who knew Xingjue was sitting directly next to her.

Chu Zheng had no choice but to move inside.

"Sir, don't laugh!!" Hu Shuo was going crazy: "Personal design!!"

Xing Jue let out a 'um', and the curve of the corner of his mouth closed, returning to his indifferent appearance.

Chu Zheng hesitated: "Are you shooting a reality show?"

Hu Shuo: "..."

Isn't it a reality show?

Hu Shuo lowered the curtain next to him, but it was just a translucent gauze, which had little effect.

Of course, it is better to have one than not.

Hu Shuo: "Miss Chuzheng, why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here? Your house is open?"

"Yes." Xing Jue nodded, turned his face slightly, blinked at her, and smiled quietly: "It's my home." That tone was a bit showing off.

Men are pretty, and they secretly do such almost playful things, and they look cute no matter how they look at them.

"Sir, I saw it!!" Hu Shuo was very angry: "Don't laugh!"

Xingjue: "..."

Xing Jue sat upright, pursing his lips into a line, and looked at the table coldly.

Chu Zheng probably understood the reason why Hu Shuo did this.

So I didn't care much about the interaction between the two.

She knows that Fanxing Group has many industries, but what she knows is almost all about technology.

I didn't expect this mall to be...

Chu Zheng praised her heartlessly: "Your family is really rich."

"It's okay." Xingjue's words were much shorter and a little cold-hearted - if he didn't have to secretly look at Chu Zheng with his light.

Hu Shuo felt that it would be finished sooner or later.

When will sir be able to recover your memory?

Chu Zheng ordered a few things on the screen next to the table, and the robot waiter quickly brought the things up.

Hu Shuo didn't understand why they started having afternoon tea here...

Chu Zheng pushed the dessert in white porcelain plates in front of Xingjue.

"Sir, don't eat sweet..."

Before Hu Shuo could finish his words, Xing Jue had already dug a piece with a small spoon, put it into his mouth, and looked at Hu Shuo.

Hu Shuo: "..."

After Xing Jue swallowed it, he asked Hu Shuo: "Do I not eat anything?"

Hu Shuo: "...you didn't eat it before."

At least Hu Shuo has never seen Xingjue eat sweets... Well, except for some specific occasions, Hu Shuo has never seen Xingjue eat much.

"Oh." Xing Jue couldn't help laughing: "But this was given by my girlfriend."

“…”

What kind of female she is...

Just be happy.

Hu Shuo found an excuse to leave, afraid that he would be angry to death if he stayed there.

As soon as Hu Shuo left, Xingjue did not hold the way he was just now and leaned against the sofa comfortably.

Xingjue: "You seem to be quite busy?"

"Um."

Xingjue nodded, and without asking in detail, he changed the topic: "What did I call you before? Is your name?"

Chu Zheng: "You can call me whatever you want now."

Xingjue: "The previous titles remind me more easily."
To be continued...