Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

Zhong Jiaxin waited for several days, and finally waited until they were discharged from the hospital, and Ji Xi also found out that He Junlin was in a coma due to poisoning, and lost his memory after waking up.

Knowing that He Junlin lost his memory, Zhong Jiaxin's first reaction was more joy than disappointment, thinking that this was a chance given to her by God to let him forget their past unhappiness. She was confident that he could let him accept her again, as long as he could forget Yang Zhuoying. Woman, she and he must be able to start over.

However, what did she see just now?
In my impression, He Junlin seldom goes to the supermarket. Even if he goes to the supermarket, he has a strong purpose. If he buys what he wants to buy, he will leave immediately. Now he and Yang Zhuoying are walking hand in hand in the supermarket.

What about amnesia?

Amnesia, he can still be so sloppy with Yang Zhuoying, then when he didn't lose his memory, wouldn't he show his affection even more like no one else.

"Miss." Ji Xi looked at Zhong Jiaxin worriedly, wanting to persuade her but didn't know how to persuade her.

"You don't need to say anything, I won't give up, Yang Zhuoying is just near the water flow platform, as long as we separate them, or make Junlin hate her, I will have a chance." Zhong Jiaxin's eyes gleamed sinisterly.

He Junlin has lost his memory now, he doesn't remember Yang Zhuoying at all, he will be so close to her, but after waking up, she has been by his side all the time, making him dependent, as long as they are separated, let him see her clearly With her true face, he will naturally no longer be charmed by her.

Unaware that someone was plotting against her behind the scenes, Yang Zhuoying bought what she wanted and queued up with He Junlin to check out.

Suddenly, a child rushed towards her. Yang Zhuoying, who was lowering her head to take a credit card from her wallet, didn't see the little boy until he rushed to her side, and she instinctively avoided it, but bumped into the boy standing beside her. He Junlin's arms.

"Be careful." He Junlin reached out to hug her, turned around, stood still, and looked down at her, "Are you okay?"

Yang Zhuoying just felt dizzy, and when she came back to her senses, she was hugged by He Junlin, and the two of them were almost face to face, breathing together.

At this time, the little boy was hugged by his mother. He looked at them and said solemnly, "Mum, sister and big brother are kissing."

Hearing this, Yang Zhuoying blushed, and hurried out of He Junlin's arms, wishing she could find a hole in the ground and get in.

Seeing her shy little face, the lines on He Junlin's face softened. Normally, she always looked calm and dignified, carrying everything by herself, but now this little woman's coquettish attitude is much cuter.

Suddenly, He Junlin's eyes froze. How did he know that she took care of everything by herself and refused to admit defeat?
Before he could come up with a reason, Yang Zhuoying said: "Okay, let's go."

When He Junlin came back to his senses, he saw Yang Zhuoying walking towards the exit with two bags of things alone. He hurried forward and took the two bags of things from her.

"let me."

"No, it's very heavy." Yang Zhuoying subconsciously refused, he was still a patient, how could he be made to work so hard.

"I am your husband, so of course I will do all the hard work." He Junlin could not refuse.

Yang Zhuoying was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a slight smile.

I thought that He Junlin had lost his memory, and it would take a long time for the two of them to return to the way they were before. Now it seems that maybe they don't have to wait that long.

Back home, the aunt who was in charge of cooking had already left work, so Yang Zhuoying had to do the cooking herself.

Yang Zhuoying knows how well she cooks. Apart from cooking instant noodles, she doesn't know how to handle other ingredients. Standing in the kitchen, she opens the app that teaches cooking, and clicks on one of the dumplings cooking videos, ready to follow it cook doing.

"Why did you come in? I didn't ask you to wait outside. After a while, I'll call you again."

Standing by the stove, Yang Zhuoying lifted the lid to see if the water inside was boiling, then looked at the video, and heard footsteps, turned around, and saw He Junlin standing at the door.

Hearing a lot of commotion in the kitchen outside, He Junlin came over to take a look, and seeing Yang Zhuoying in a hurry, he couldn't help worrying whether the food she cooked would cause food poisoning?
"Let me do it." He Junlin said decisively. He always felt that if she continued like this, he would have to go back to the hospital. For the sake of their lives, he should cook this meal.

Hearing this, Yang Zhuoying seemed to be relieved, but said: "This is not good, you are a patient, it is impossible for you to cook, and I will not do anything instead."

"Go and set the bowl." He Junlin ordered.

"Okay." Under his strong aura, she stopped dawdling, took off her apron, handed it to him to put on, and then went out to set the table with the bowls and chopsticks.

When he was alone, He Junlin quickly glanced at the teaching materials in the video, then quickly took out the dumplings and put them in the pot.

Holding a wooden spoon, he tasted the taste, yes, He Junlin showed a satisfied smile.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the smile on the corner of his mouth slightly tightened, no, how does he cook so skillfully, could it be that he was the one who was in charge of cooking at home before?In an ordinary family, it's women who cook, right? He's an imposing CEO, and he actually cooks for Yang Zhuoying himself?

After waiting outside for a while, she smelled a scent coming from the kitchen. Yang Zhuoying swallowed subconsciously, and couldn't help turning her head to look at the kitchen, hesitating whether to go in and help, when the phone on the table rang .

She picked it up and saw that it was Yang Xiaoyi calling. Shouldn't she be at the auction at this time, is there something wrong?
"What's wrong?" After answering the phone, Yang Zhuoying asked with concern.

"I'll tell you a good news or a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" Yang Xiaoyi asked with a smile.

"Bad news."

"The bad news is that you don't have any of the things you wanted, but the good news is that I saw an emerald ring that you wanted before. The starting price is only 10 yuan. What's your budget?"

"Within 50."

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'll take the picture first." Yang Xiaoyi hung up the phone and held up the number plate, "15."

"20."

"30."

After a while, the price rose to 40 yuan. All the people present were people who knew the goods. The market price of this ring was only about 40 yuan. At this time, no one bid.

"45." Yang Xiaoyi waited for a while, and when she saw that no one was bidding, she held up her number plate.

The host raised the wooden hammer, "45 for the first time, the second time, and the third time."

There was a moment of silence in the venue, and the host was about to make a final decision when someone suddenly raised a number plate.

"50." It was a girl holding up the placard. Yang Xiaoyi looked at her clothes and she should be the daughter of a rich family.

Yang Zhuoying's budget was 50 yuan, and Yang Xiaoyi's asking price was 55 yuan, which was 10,000+ more than the market price. Yang Xiaoyi knew that she would give up, but she knew that Yang Zhuoying had wanted this ring for a long time, so she decided to bid after thinking about it.

It's only [-], she can still afford it, if only [-] can make Yang Zhuoying happy, it's worth it.