Chapter 3: Can I Go Home With You? (3)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Taosheng: “…pfft…”

Yun Si heaved a deep sigh.

“Learn… learn…”

“What does he want me to learn?”

She pounded the table in anger.

…

…

After a while, “Ding.”

The wind chime at the door rang.

Another guest walked in.

Yun Si was no longer in the mood to sell flowers and was about to say that the shop was closed, however, the moment she looked up, she saw a man in a white shirt walk in.

Yun Si’s pupils widened.

Jiu… Jiuge?

The man was tall and slender, wearing a casual white shirt and straight black trousers.

The trousers were not long, therefore revealing his pale ankles.

Under his soft hair, his clear eyes were gentle and elegant, and his smile was warm.

His long and narrow eyes were slightly raised, like a fox, but not revealing a trace of danger.

His lips were thin and lustrous, looking like plum blossoms, extremely soft.

He walked over slowly, and every move showed the standard temperament of a noble man; elegant, and gentlemanly.

Yun Si narrowed her eyes and did not speak.

He was holding a small gift box in his hand as he walked to the cashier. He looked down at her and smiled gently, “Hello.”

Yun Si was surprised.

“You do not recognize me?”

She blinked her eyes, feeling a little dazed.

… Wait a minute, was he Jiuge?

Yun Si felt that something was wrong.

This person’s aura was obviously Jiuge, therefore, logically speaking, was he not… Jiuge?

Yun Si looked at his unfamiliar and calm eyes and fell silent.

When the man heard her words, he paused, as if he did not understand, “Should I, know you?”

Yun Si stopped talking.

She stared at him as if she was thinking about something.

The man’s lips curled up slightly. He placed the small gift box on her table and said, “My name is Mu Hanyan. I’m the owner of the cake shop across the street.”

“Please take care of me as neighbors in the future?”

His voice was very clear and had a hint of gentleness.

In the small gift box, the unique milky fragrance of the cake wafted out.

It filled the flower shop.

The cake seemed to have just been made, and the sweet taste was still very strong, when it reached the tip of Yun Si’s nose, it was like a small hook, and she could not help but look over.

“A cake shop?”

She touched the cake curiously. “Is cake delicious?”

Mu Hanyan smiled warmly. “You can try it.”

Yun Si hesitated for a moment.

She glanced at him, the more she looked at him, the more she felt that she was Jun Jiuge.

Although his appearance had changed, his aura did not change.

She had smelled the scent on his body very seriously before when she was fondling him.

It was impossible to be mistaken.

The more Yun Si thought about it, the stranger she felt.

“You really don’t know me?”

She asked again.

Mu Hanyan lowered his gaze to look at her, his eyes clear. “You are?”

Yun Si was silent.

How was she supposed to deal with this b*****rd who had lost his memory?

She touched her chin and looked at the gentle and elegant man in front of her, narrowed her eyes and seemed to be in deep thought.

After a few seconds, she suddenly smiled, her gorgeous little face suddenly came close, grabbed his hand, and said in a long voice, “I’m Yun Si.”

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Mu.”

Her fingertips seemed to casually brush across his palm, the charming little girl stared straight at him, the corners of her lips rising.

If this b*****rd really lost his memory, that would be… fun.

Mu Hanyan’s expression did not change, as if he did not feel her teasing, out of courtesy, he held her hand gently. “Miss Yun, nice to meet you.”