495. Chapter 495 There is a kind of mourning cry: admire Fan 14
Mu Wanqing immediately froze on the spot in shock.
The password turned out to be: Her birthday?!
Mu Wanqing held Yang Mufan's cell phone in astonishment, and her three souls and seven souls flew out of the sky.
The reason why she was so unbelievable was because she didn't believe that Xin Mufan would use her birthday as a password.
So, when Mu Wanqing came to her senses, she desperately suppressed her pounding heart and locked her phone again.
She must have accidentally entered the wrong number when entering her password, and didn't notice it, so she thought it was her password.
How could Yang Mufan remember her birthday?!
Obviously... every year when she celebrated her birthday, she reminded him very bluntly, but his mind still couldn't realize that it was her birthday.
In other words: he never remembers her birthday.
Back then, she cried and asked him why he remembered Yang Muchen and Shen Mengxin, but couldn't remember her birthday.
Facing her crying with tears streaming down her face, he responded with indifference and disdain: "I never let meaningless things take up my brain capacity."
No one knows that time, she was so angry that she ran home, wrapped herself in a quilt and cried for how long.
When she unlocked her phone for the second time, Mu Wanqing's mind went blank.
She sat blankly on the toilet, looking down at Yang Mufan's cell phone. For a moment, she felt an indescribable emotion suddenly rushing through her chest.
sour.
Astringent.
Painful.
At the same time...it is undeniable that there is a hint of sweetness.
When Mu Wanqing came out of the bathroom and returned to the bedroom again, it was already an hour later.
The room was very dark and dark.
She stood by the bed, looking at the dim street light that spilled in from the window, and she could only see a vague outline of a man lying on the soft bed. She couldn't help but suddenly tighten the hand holding the phone...
When Mu Wanqing woke up in a daze, she just opened her blurry eyes and saw Yang Mufan running back in the morning. After taking a shower, he was changing clothes and planning to go downstairs for breakfast.
She lay on the bed and stared blankly at his skillful buttoning, tying of ties, and arrangement of clothes. He was handsome and charming.
Every move he makes exudes elegance and dignity.
In her memory, this was the second time she saw him getting up early and getting dressed.
However, such a scene is not unfamiliar.
Ever since she first saw him getting up, Mu Wanqing would always have the same dream for a long time: when she opened her eyes every day, she would see the bedroom filled with bright golden sunshine, admiring Fan Li who was standing there. In the light, while arranging her clothes, she shouted to her: "Mu Wanqing, don't stay in bed, brush your teeth immediately, and then go downstairs to have breakfast..."
Mu Wanqing couldn't help but be fascinated as she watched Yang Mufan arrange his clothes.
After Yang Mufan took out the cufflinks from the cloakroom and pinned them on his sleeves, Mu Wanqing stared at his cuffs, becoming more and more confused...
When Mu Wanqing went downstairs to have breakfast, Yang Mufan had not gone to the company yet and was sitting in the restaurant reading the newspaper.
When Mrs. De saw her coming downstairs, she hurriedly greeted her with a smile: "Miss Mu, are you awake?! Do you want to have breakfast now?! I will immediately ask the servant to help you prepare it."
