After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 3 Was it your lover who fell down the stairs?

Although he knew that their relationship was not very good, Sheng Xifang really went too far this time.

After being in a coma for a day and a night, he just showed up.

Zhao Chumian's heart was cold and cold. How excited she was just now, how depressed she is now.

She is not pretending to be pitiful.

It's really pathetic.

The university is gone, the first love is gone, the youth is gone, and now my husband seems to be gone too.

How could she be so unlucky!
She has been a good person since she was a child, donating money to poor mountainous areas, donating money to reconstruction of disaster areas, and subsidizing tuition fees for poor children. They are all good people...

"Since Mr. Sheng is here, I'm relieved. I'll go first for Mianmian." Tang Jie saw the timing, picked up her bag and fled.

Zhao Chumian said softly, "Sugar..."

In the ward, the two stood with a distance of one meter, and the atmosphere was oppressive.

From the moment he came in until now, she was indeed a little different from the second Miss Zhao Jia who was cautious, gentle and quiet, virtuous and virtuous in front of him.

The voice was soft, and there was a bit of laziness and sleepiness in the lazy voice, and he even dared to grab his hand directly and touch it around wantonly.

Even after three years of marriage, today is the first time I call him husband.

Amnesia?

He didn't believe it.

In order to chase him, what kind of routines have not been used?

Pretending to be poor...

Ah.

Sheng Xifang's eyes became more and more cold, "Everyone saw you standing on the top of the building, and using amnesia tricks can turn you from a perpetrator into a victim?"

"En? What did you say?" Zhao Chumian tilted his head, feeling wronged, crystal tears began to roll in his eyes, "I really lost my memory, I don't know what victim or perpetrator you are talking about."

Sheng Xifang's eyes were indifferent, and he explained calmly, "Yesterday at two o'clock in the afternoon, Mei fell from the roof of the Heyuan building, and you passed out on the roof."

She was even more confused, "Who fell? Perfect? ​​I don't even know your name, and you're perfect!"

That person's name is so narcissistic!

More narcissistic than her.

But she couldn't remember everything that happened in the past five years, including whether she pushed someone downstairs.

Although she was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, she will not be arrogant and willful. Her parents taught her to be a kind and good person since she was a child.

She only played a cameo role as a rotten girl once in a while, except for a few CPs that shouldn't be knocked in her mind, she definitely has no bad ideas.

How could it be possible to push someone downstairs?
With such a good temper, how could she become enemies with others?
From childhood to adulthood, everyone loves everyone, and flowers bloom when they see flowers.

Because of her pretty face, she is very popular.

After five years, even my own husband disliked him.

She seriously suspected that Sheng Xifang's eyes were not for decoration, but blind at all.

In the quiet ward, his cold, unwavering voice came, "Sheng Xifang."

Sheng Xifang?
This name sounds like a domineering president, just... cold and heartless.

"Could it be your lover who fell downstairs?" Zhao Chumian raised her eyes in surprise, "That's why you accused me angrily, even if I touched your hand, you were reluctant to let me touch it, and you had to save it for that little three." !"

unacceptable!

It's cheaper than that junior.

Sheng Xifang's beautiful hand is the most beautiful hand with the longest knuckles she has ever seen.

Prettier than my brother's hand.

greedy.

A crack appeared on Sheng Xifang's usually indifferent face, and the slightly protruding brow bone revealed a bit of coldness, and said coldly, "Although I have no feelings for you, I will not look for other women during the marriage. "

Just one of her was enough to upset him.

"Then what are you doing here, Xingshi asked the crime?"

She is not convinced.

The conclusion has already been sealed, do I still need to ask?
Heartbroken.

It is pierced.

She felt aggrieved and aggrieved, she glanced at the delicate black bag on the bedside table out of the corner of her eye.

It should be hers.

She walked over immediately, opened her bag, and took out a super-large-screen mobile phone.

Why is there no button on the mobile phone screen five years later?
Why does this phone have a notch?
It's too weird.

She pressed on the screen, and the lock screen wallpaper appeared.

The background is at the airport. A man in a suit seems to be walking towards him with long legs. The people around him are overshadowed by him. Only his unstoppable aura is getting closer.

She raised her eyes, and the face on the wallpaper overlapped with that of Sheng Xifang.

(End of this chapter)