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Chapter 367 Dreamland

"It's a mountain, not a beach, so it's not convenient to wear a skirt." Xiao Shun said.

"It's best to wear sportswear, and you'll have to climb mountains at that time."

What about making trouble? Who can show off this?

Such a beautiful woman who harms the country and the people is already eye-catching enough when she goes out. Can she go out and cause trouble if she dresses like this?

Besides, just keep your own things at home and enjoy yourself. Why are you cheaper and those smelly men outside?

Men like to see other people's wives wearing the better the more they wear, and of course the tighter the package, the better.

Yao Cen suddenly understood the little bit in his heart, and blinked and said, "Will I have to wear this?"

"I'll give you a discount on my legs." Xiao Shun said.

Yao Cen giggled and shook his heart's face.

"Well, since you're so vicious, I'll just not wear it." She said with a giggle, "I'll go change my sportswear and see how do you think?"

"Don't change it first, let me watch it for a while." Xiao Shun stared at her in a daze. How could this woman be so beautiful? It's simply inconsistent.

Yao Cen: “…”

At about 2 pm the next day, the two of them boarded a bus with more than 40 employees and headed towards Kongmingshan.

Most of the time in the company, Yao Cen shows a decisive and cool female president, giving employees a feeling of being arrogant and inaccessible.

Wearing a well-fitting sportswear today made her feel more affinity. The employees were no longer as reserved as usual, and they laughed and laughed along the way, and they were very relaxed.

Xiao Shun usually doesn’t pay much attention to his image. If he doesn’t know him, he will even treat him as a chore in the office, so he has never felt a sense of distance from his employees.

"Mr. Xiao, have you sing a song for us? I haven't heard you sing yet."

"Yes, let Mr. Xiao give us a song, otherwise we will fall asleep."

There were probably no other programs except singing during the journey. Xiao Shun didn't feel embarrassed. He stood up and took the microphone and said, "I really don't know how to sing, nor can I sing, otherwise how about telling you a little story?"

"Okay! Applause!"

Paji, they are all very supportive.

"This is the real thing. When I was in high school, I lived in a group dormitory. There were more than a dozen people in a dormitory. One night, I was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night. Suddenly, I felt a hand touching my face. I opened my eyes in a daze and saw a roommate in my dormitory holding a fruit knife in my hand. After wiping my face, I touched my head and then tapped it lightly."

"He muttered, 'This is not familiar,' and then walked away, touched the head of the roommate next to me, rubbed it a few times and knocked it again, 'This is not familiar.' Everyone knows that this roommate has a problem with sleepwalking. I heard that sleepwalking people cannot wake up, and wake up will die, so we don't dare to disturb him if we wake up by him."

“It wasn’t until the next morning that we were curious to ask him ‘What did you dream about last night?’, guess what that guy said?”

Everyone shook their heads in confusion.

"He said he dreamed that he was picking watermelons in the watermelon field at home. After picking it for a long time, he couldn't pick a ripe one..."

"I'll go, what will happen if he chooses a familiar one? Will he cut it with a knife?" a male employee said with a smile.

"I can't say that I can really do it. The sleepwalking people are very scary. My husband got up in the middle of the night and stood on the balcony for a long time. I was so scared that I thought he had encountered something he couldn't get through and wanted to find a short-term view. Who knew that after a while, he came back with his eyes closed."

"We don't have anyone who can sleepwalking here, right? I don't want to have a room with him!"

Everyone was talking.

"Where are you going to high school?" After Xiao Shun sat down after telling the story, Yao Cen asked curiously.

After her grandfather brought Xiao Shun back, she never told her where Xiao Shun came from, and she never asked her later.

"I haven't been to it before. I made it up. I was an orphan and was taken in by my master. I taught me medical skills and kung fu." Xiao Shun replied.

In fact, the story he told is true.

But it did not happen in a high school dormitory, but under a bridge where beggars gathered.

And the person who dreamed was not someone else, but Xiao Shun himself.

And he knew nothing about his life experience, just like he was an orphan and a little beggar when he was born.

Xiao Shun's only memory of earlier times seemed to be that dream, that watermelon field, and that tile house.

Also, the old man with silver hair on the ridge of the field, grandfather, yes, that old man is his grandfather, and that's what he calls him in his dream.

The dream was short, but he remembered it clearly because it was the only clue about his life experience, so he always kept it in his heart.

"Do you still remember what your parents look like?" Yao Cen asked softly.

Since the two are now husband and wife, she also wants to know Xiao Shun better, including all his previous experiences and his family.

Xiao Shun shook his head: "I don't remember."

"Have you never tried to find it before?" Yao Cen asked again.

"It seems that my memory is missing. Maybe I forgot even when I was too young." Xiao Shun said with a smile.

He was six years old when he had that dream. He only remembered six months before he was six years old, and he had no impression of it any further.

Yao Cen cannot feel what it feels like to be missing a memory, especially the most important one, which is definitely not a happy thing.

She would grab Xiao Shun's hand and said warmly: "Which city did you remember in your first memory? Let's try it back. Now the information is so developed. Whether it is the official or the public, they attach great importance to children's loss or not trafficking. Maybe some clues can be found."

"Forget it, there's no need. I'm living a good life now, right? I have such a beautiful wife, so what else is there to be dissatisfied with it?" Xiao Shun said with a smile.

But the mood is still a bit complicated. Perhaps people want to know how they came to this world.

Without a large piece of memory, the whole life seems to be incomplete.

As the evening approached, the bus stopped in front of a farmhouse. At the sight of the whole row of various small white buildings, which were still particularly conspicuous under the night sky.

The mountains not far away were like ferocious beasts waiting for prey crawling in the darkness, but still magnificent.

"You decided on the company we had yesterday?" a middle-aged woman who looked very simple came over and asked loudly.

Now they are placing orders online, and even these farmhouse owners in the mountains are keeping pace with the times.

"It should be right here." Xiao Shun confirmed it for a while and walked up and said, "We are from Xinghui Bio, are you Boss Ge?"
Chapter completed!
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