Favored and seductive: sweet wife with amnesia, see you at night

As the night grew darker, Ming Wei, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly frowned, closed her eyes tightly, and grabbed the quilt with both hands, obviously entangled in a nightmare.

"Don't! Don't take my child away!" Ming Wei's tightly closed eyes overflowed with big tears, her brows were twisted into knots, and an indistinct pleading sound came out of her throat.

"Ah!" She whimpered in pain, opened her eyes suddenly, the room was pitch black, only the light from the outside of the villa could be seen through the curtains.

Ming Wei gasped for breath and stared blankly at the window. It took a while before she calmed down.

There was a lot of cold sweat on my body, my hair and pajamas were stuck to my body, and I was very uncomfortable.

Ming Wei turned on the desk lamp, and there was a warm light in the room, which temporarily dispelled the remaining haze in her heart caused by the nightmare.

She took a shower again, changed into a set of pajamas, and when she lay down again, she couldn't fall asleep anyway.

In the past two years, for some reason, she would have some nightmares from time to time, but when she woke up, she didn't have the slightest memory of the nightmares, only the feeling of despair, anger and panic.

It is said that fear at its extreme is anger. Until now, Ming Wei didn't know what she had dreamed, so that she still had lingering fear when she woke up.

It’s weird.

Ming Wei murmured in her heart, closed her eyes, but still did not feel sleepy, and after tossing and tossing for an hour, she fell asleep deeply.

Waking up the next day, Ming Wei sat at the dining table, yawning and sleepy, her eyelids almost drooping while eating breakfast.

"Did you sleep well?" The man asked casually, with a hint of concern hidden in his eyes.

Ming Wei covered her mouth and yawned again, and said shyly, "It's okay, I'm a little sleepy."

Miaomiao felt sorry for her, and immediately said: "Mom, I'll call the hotel to ask for leave for you. You can rest at home today, don't be too tired."

"Yes." Sheng Chenzhou also agreed, picked up the mobile phone that was put aside, and wanted to call Manager Zheng.

"No!" Seeing his movements, Ming Wei was afraid that he would really call the hotel, so she immediately grabbed Sheng Chenzhou's hand in a hurry.

Both were stunned.

Sheng Chenzhou looked at the hand holding him, it was soft, weak and boneless, pure and slender.

Probably because of the need to make pastries frequently, her nails are neatly manicured, and each nail reveals a pink color.

Sheng Chenzhou's heart softened, and he felt an urge to kiss this hand.

At this moment, Ming Wei withdrew her hand "swish", and said awkwardly: "Sorry, I was too anxious. Then what, you don't need to ask for leave for me, I'm just a little sleepy, I'll be fine in a while. "

After speaking, Shengsheng held back the yawn that was about to yawn.

Sheng Chenzhou glanced at her, nodded: "En."

Miaomiao raised her face to look at Mingwei: "I don't want my mother to work so hard. I want you to eat when you want and sleep when you want."

Ming Wei 囧: "Then what's the difference between me and a pig?"

"That's right." Miaomiao put her face in her small hands, feeling a little distressed, "But mom works so hard, she can't sleep when she's sleepy. Why don't mom stop working, I'll support you, I'm rich, and I'll buy whatever you want .”

"I can do it too." Sheng Chenzhou said suddenly.

What can I do?Is that what she understood?For example, can I raise you too?
For a moment, Ming Wei's heart beat wildly like a deer, and she lowered her head to drink milk as if to cover up, but secretly glanced at Sheng Chenzhou from the corner of her eyes, seeing the cold and indifferent expression on his face, her disturbed heartbeat slowly calmed down again.

He certainly didn't mean it that way.

He probably wanted her to stay in Sheng's house to take care of Miaomiao, to make Miaomiao happy, and to be Miaomiao's playmate, so Sheng Shenzhou didn't mind having one more person at home.

Ming Wei raised her head and pinched Miaomiao's face: "Mom has hands and feet, and she's not a useless person. How can I let you support me? I don't want to be a big slob."

"That's good." Miaomiao was a little distressed, thought for a while, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Uncle, why don't you arrange an easier job for Mom."

Sheng Chenzhou took a sip of coffee, with a slight smile in his deep eyes: "I'm fine."

Then she looked at Ming Wei.

Miaomiao also turned her head to Mingwei.

One big and one small were all waiting for Ming Wei's answer.

Ming Wei didn't expect that the topic would become like this because of a few yawns, and she couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, you uncles and nephews don't make fun of me anymore. I like my current job very much, and I don't plan to change jobs. Work hard, that's what I like to do."

Miaomiao just gave up.

Sheng Chenzhou's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't speak again, but he sent Ming Wei to the hotel, and when she got out of the car, he immediately called Manager Zheng.

"From today onwards, I hope Ming Wei will relax when she gets off work."

"Yes yes yes! Mr. Sheng, please rest assured that I will definitely arrange Ming Wei's work well and never let her get tired."

Even if Sheng Chenzhou on the other side of the phone couldn't see it, Manager Zheng nodded and bowed in response, his tone full of flattery.

After hanging up the phone, Manager Zheng didn't dare to delay, so he quickly rearranged the work schedule for this week.

Originally, Zhou Mingwei was supposed to work the night shift, but it was changed to another pastry chef.

After the new worksheet was posted, the pastry chef who was assigned to the evening shift was dissatisfied: "Manager Zheng, isn't it Mingwei's turn to be on the evening shift this week?"

"It's up to me or you to decide whose turn it is to work the night shift!" Manager Zheng glared at him, "Ming Wei injured her hand and needs to recuperate. She won't have to work the night shift this month."

"Ah..." The other party looked displeased.

"Ah what, do you have an opinion on my arrangement?"

"...No." The reprimanded pastry chef swallowed his anger.

As soon as Manager Zheng left, he put the blame on Ming Wei.

Seeing Ming Wei coming out of the changing room, he complained unhappily: "I'm not working well, so I'm going to work the night shift for you!"

Ming Wei felt baffled: "When did I ask you to work the night shift for me?"

"You didn't replace him, but Manager Zheng arranged it like this. Did you do Manager Zheng any favors?" He was full of resentment.

Ming Wei was puzzled and said, "Wait a minute, I'll ask Manager Zheng."

Manager's Office.

"Mingwei, I'm doing this for your own good. Aren't you going to participate in the pastry competition? During this period of time, you should prepare well for the competition. You don't have to go to the evening shift for the time being. Use this time for the competition, and win the championship to win glory for the hotel. "

What Manager Zheng said was so well-founded that Ming Wei was too embarrassed to suspect that he had ulterior motives.

"I also make pastries in the evening shift, and I treat it as practice for the competition."

"That's different. A game is a game, and going to work is going to work. After the game is over, you can work as long a night shift as you want." Manager Zheng pretended to coax Mingwei.

If Sheng Shenzhou didn't let him speak out, he really wanted to tell Ming Wei: You don't have to make pastries, let alone the night shift, even if you don't come to work, you can still get salary and bonus.

Ming Wei thought about it, and it made sense. She went back to the pastry shop and said to the pastry chef, "Can I change shifts with you this month? I'll take all your evening shifts next month."

"Next month?" The other party pouted, "I want to take a rest this month."

It means that she doesn't want to change shifts with Ming Wei.

"Then I'll talk to Manager Zheng again." Ming Wei didn't want to get into trouble with her colleagues because of this matter.

"What a big deal." Another pastry chef interrupted with a smile, "Ming Wei, I'll change it with you."

"Really?"

"Why lie to you. But you have to make me the golden coconut ball, my son likes to eat it, but unfortunately the taste I made is not good enough."

Ming Wei made an "OK" gesture: "No problem."

This little episode just passed, Ming Wei didn't take it to heart.

When she got off work in the evening, she was changing clothes in the last cubicle of the changing room, when she heard footsteps and laughter, probably two people walked in at the same time.

They probably thought that everyone was off work, so they started gossiping a little bit recklessly.

One of them asked: "Do you think that Manager Zheng has been too kind to her recently? She asked for leave quickly and didn't have to work. The order for the chocolate bouquet today was originally hers, but Manager Zheng insisted on giving it to me."

Gossip behind people's back, after all, a little guilty, dare not say the name directly, but pointed to the storage closet with Ming Wei's name on it, pouted.

"I also find it strange." Another person took up the conversation, "You said that Manager Zheng didn't like her very much before, why did he suddenly change his attitude?"

"Would you say she's really going to be... Heck, anyway, you know who it is." The person who started the topic was timid and gossiping, so he brushed away all the names.

"It's possible. I heard from the front desk that there is a special car to pick her up every day to and from get off work. They are all luxury cars, and the worst is a Bentley."

"No wonder Manager Zheng flattered her so much and put all her work on us. It's too much!"

"By the way, do you think Arlene can still come back to work? I heard that she was framed and entered the police station." The person who spoke also pointed to Mingwei's name.

"I don't know. I don't think so. Even if I come out, I will definitely have a criminal record."

……

The two left after changing their clothes.

Ming Wei didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end, she leaned against the cubicle wall quietly, and didn't come out of the cubicle until they left, sighing depressingly.

She had known for a long time that the words "Sheng Chenzhou" would definitely attract gossip, but she hadn't cultivated enough to be able to turn a blind eye to these things.

Thinking of this, Ming Wei had to admire those celebrities in the entertainment industry, who were scolded by people on the Internet every day, even the [-]th generation of their ancestors were scolded to pieces, but they could still appear on various occasions with a smile on their faces.

Forget it, the mouth grows on other people, let them say whatever they want.

Ming Wei picked up her bag, hummed a ditty and went out, thinking that Sheng Shenzhou should be off work at this moment, and they will go to the kindergarten together to pick up Miaomiao later.

Last night, she made several cute snacks for the little guy and asked him to take them to the kindergarten to eat with other children. I guess the little guy will be very happy today.

"Ding—" The elevator door opened, and Ming Wei walked out from inside.

A gray figure suddenly rushed in front of her!