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Chapter 972 - Memory Loss (6)
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Chapter 972: Memory Loss (6)



Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios


If they were going to cook, he would have no choice but to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients, and the trip would take some time.


Since that was the case, Mu Xiaoxiao couldn’t accept it. “Let’s order some takeout then. What’s good?”


“You choose.” Yin Shaojie brought the tablet over and opened the takeout menu for her to have a look.


“Order whatever you want. I’ll go in and get something.”


“Okay,” Mu Xiaoxiao replied obediently, and she looked through the menu on the tablet.


Yin Shaojie walked into the study and quickly turned on the computer. He typed speedily, calling for someone.


Someone responded very quickly. But it was not the person he was looking for.Thɪs chapter is updated by novelenglish.net . ꜰɪre.nᴇt


——I don’t know where that guy has been recently. I can’t find him at all. Do you need to find him urgently?


——Yeah. It’s very urgent. Is there any way to contact him?


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Just as he was waiting for the other party to respond, he heard a sweet voice coming from the door.


“I have already made the order. What do you want to eat? I’ll help you order it.”


Mu Xiaoxiao thought he was a bit strange, so she walked over to him.


With a single keystroke, Yin Shaojie hid away the chat window that was used specially by hackers.


He stood up, stretched his arm around her waist and took her out of the study.


“I’ll eat whatever you order for me. Order anything you want.”


“Oh yeah, I just received another call, but I didn’t pick it up since there was no name to the number,” she told him.


No name to the number?


Yin Shaojie walked over to the sofa to pick up her cell phone. At a glance, the number seemed like it was Feng Shengyang’s. Was it because he found out about Xiaoxiao losing her memory?


“Ignore him. It’s just some unimportant person.” He conveniently blacklisted the number.


“Oh, okay.”


Mu Xiaoxiao sat on the sofa, crossing her legs out of habit. “You said to order anything, so I’ll just order anything then.”


Her eyes were crescents, as she happily grabbed the cell phone from his hand, called the number shown on the tablet, and made the orders.


When Yin Shaojie heard her orders, he couldn’t help but stare blankly.


These were all the things he liked to eat…


She actually didn’t even order a single dish that she liked to eat.


“Why did you… choose to order these?” His voice was slightly husky as he asked her.


Mu Xiaoxiao batted her eyes. “Well… I saw them and felt like ordering them. Why, do you not like eating these?”


Yin Shaojie smiled as he felt a surge of warmth coming over him.


“No, I like them.”


“That’s good then!” Mu Xiaoxiao replied.


Suddenly, she felt that his gaze directed at her was quite sizzling, which made her dry in the mouth, so she reached for the water on the coffee table.


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However, she drank too fast for some water on her shirt.


“Ah——What should I do! It’s all wet…”


Upon entering the apartment, she had taken off her jacket, so she was only wearing a white shirt. Now that it was wet, her bra could be seen beneath it.


Mu Xiaoxiao’s ears flushed red. She covered her chest with her hands. “I-I’m going to change!”


As though she was escaping something, she tried to make a break toward the bedroom.


However, her wrist was caught.


“You don’t have to change,” Yin Shaojie said in a magnetic voice.


“Ah? Why not?” Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him uncomprehendingly.


Yin Shaojie chuckled. “It’s only a little wet. Just dry it with a hair dryer.”


A hair dryer?


Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment. Then, she saw Yin Shaojie take out a hair dryer from the drawer. He then pulled her to him, between his legs.


He was facing her chest.


Beneath the white top, the pink bra was faintly discernible.