Chapter 9: Please Trust Me
Ji Nanfeng suddenly thought of something. âWhat are you doing now? I canât remember what you did after your graduation.â
He wanted her to go out, to spread her wings and fulfill her dreams, but he could not say it directly. After all, he refused to let her out into the world. Now that heâs struck with amnesia, he can play around like a fool.
âI⦠I⦠I⦠donât have a jobâ¦â Mo Lixin whispered, suddenly recalling his lashing out at her the night after their wedding.
âNo problem! If you canât find a job, your husband will help you find it. Donât you like designing wedding dresses? Iâll contact a friend and you can begin tomorrow. I believe youâll do a great job with your abilities.â Ji Nanfeng smiled.
He happened to have a brother who specialized in this field. This job will suit her well.
Mo Lixin truly felt as if sheâd been flying in the clouds these past few hours. Itâs not clear whether she lived in the true reality or she had been dreaming all along. Now hearing that sheâs able to work, it truly felt more like a dream.
âJi⦠Nanfeng, you really donât remember the past?â Mo Lixin questioned once more.
Ji Nanfeng sighed with a panging regret. âLixin, remember this⦠no matter what Iâve done before that I canât remember, I apologize if Iâve hurt you. Please trust me!â He placed his hands on her shoulder and pulled her so their eyes faced each other.
âAhâ¦â Mo Lixin looked up at his firm eyes. She did not know why, but for a moment, she felt that even if he remembered, she wouldnât lose him like before. âOkayâ¦â
Ji Nanfeng smiled. âDo you know Gong Yue?â
Gong Yue was his good friend. Though heâd known Mo Lixin from an early age, they never had much contact.
Estimating the time, he should have returned recently from his travels abroad. If nothing changed in this life, Gong Yue should be nearby.
As one of his brothers, Ji Nanfeng would have introduced Mo Lixin to him for they were husband and wife, but he did not do so in the past.
âGong Yue!â Mo Lixin yelped. Her low voice then grew crisp and loud.
âThatâs the one.â Ji Nanfeng smiled. âHeâs the founder of Yue Palace, a company famous for designing wedding dresses to people of high status.â
Ji Nanfeng suddenly remembered Gong Yue was her idol. She looked up to his design. How many people wished to meet him, but never could. Gong Yue had always been the type to keep his private matters out of the limelight. Many did not know of his identity and could only guess.
Ji Nanfeng grew silent. Somehow, the thought of his wife mentioning the name of other men with great joy and excitement caused his cheerful mood to turn sour.
Could this be⦠jealousy�
Mo Lixin did not know what he was thinking but she seemed to feel a sudden change in his aura.
âGong Ye seems to be recruiting new people recently. You can go in for an interview. I believe that with your skill, youâll pass.â
He knew how talented, stubborn and principled she was of her works; he knew how she dreamt of being a designer since she could think.
But thinking of the past again, he remembered how she let go of her dream for his sake. She loved him more than she loved herself. Though wrong, he felt a little happy knowing she still had him in her heart.
âReally?â Mo Lixin leaned forwards. âHe also has a company? Heâs also hiring?â
âWell, Gong Yue is not his real name. You will find out soon.â Ji Nanfeng suddenly did not wish to mention that person so he immediately ended the topic.
âXinâer, Nanfeng, come down for dinner!â Wei Xiulanâs voice sounded off.
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