Prosperous Marriage: The President's Actress Wife

"Thank you for chatting with me so much today." Ban Xia got up and left.

"I'm very happy to be able to tell you so many old stories."

"Although I am not Banxin, I would like to thank you on her behalf. Thank you for caring for me over the past eight years. But in the future, I hope you can find your happiness. When you are free, of course you are welcome to visit Banxin."

"I will." Qian Jiahao clenched his fist and solemnly promised, watching Banxia leave.

After calling Duan Yuchen and returning to Yinmei, Banxia finally felt relaxed. Duan Yuchen hadn't been driving for a long time, and Banxia leaned on the passenger seat and fell into a deep sleep, which was deeper than sleeping in a movie theater.

When driving the car to Meizhuang, Banxia was still drowsy and didn't wake up. Duan Yuchen was about to step up and hug her up, but this touch disturbed Banxia. She slowly opened her sleepy eyes, stretched out her hand and rubbed her. Kneading, obviously still haven't recovered from his senses: "Where am I?"

"I'm home." Duan Yuchen replied in Banxia's ear.

Only then did Ban Xia regain her senses, looked up, and found that she had already returned to Meizhuang, turned her aching and uncomfortable neck and said: "I didn't expect that I fell asleep again."

"You've been thinking too much recently, obviously you're exhausted, and you didn't sleep well last night, so go back to the bedroom and rest for a while." Duan Yuchen suggested.

Ban Xia pondered for a while, and there was really nothing to do today, so she nodded: "I'm really sleepy, go to sleep for a while, how about you?"

"I'm going to work." He had another meeting at 9:[-], and if he didn't make it in time, he planned to let Luo Lin preside over it. Now that he had time, he didn't want to miss this very important meeting.Duan Yuchen ordered John to hand over the clutch bag he had prepared earlier, and said while carrying the bag, "Take a good rest, I'm leaving."

Duan Yuchen gently pressed a kiss on Banxia's forehead, opened the door and sat back in the driver's seat again, and drove away quickly.

"Young lady, go upstairs and rest."

"Okay." Ban Xia nodded, "Chong Lou doesn't know what happened last night, does he?"

"Yes, the young master ordered not to disturb the young master Chonglou."

"Well done, this matter will be treated as never happened." After Ban Xia finished speaking, she walked into the villa.

"Yes." John nodded immediately.

After Banxia went up to the third floor, instead of taking a nap, she went to her own small study and took out a diary that she had seen many times but never really opened. Maybe it was the words of Duan Yuchen, or maybe it was the words of Qian Jiahao. Xia finally made up his mind to take a look at Ban Xia's diary, no matter what happened to Ban Xin, it's time to reveal the truth.

Ban Xia sat on the sofa with a diary, eight years later.She took a deep breath and opened the diary whose pages had already turned yellow.

The date of the diary is ten years ago, which means that this diary only records the events of Banxin and two years. She turned to the first page and started to read.

——People say that memories cannot last forever. The more things you experience, the more things you forget. In order not to forget those precious memories, I decided to record the things that happened around me, and I hope that one day I will When looking through it, I can smile and recall the youthful years at that time.

Seeing the foreword written by Banxin, Banxia couldn't stand it anymore, and tears flowed involuntarily.

Her diary is a record that she wants to read it later, but she has no future. The person who sees this diary will not be herself.

Touching the familiar brush strokes, Banxia seems to be able to imagine Banxin's appearance when writing this diary, earnestly and full of hope and expectation for the future...

It took a long time to calm down before Ban Xia continued to read the contents of the diary.

Ban Xia's speed of reading the diary is not fast, and it may take a long time to read a line, because many of the contents were experienced by Ban Xia and Ban Xin together, and she can even recall the scene at that time.

After reading several pages of the diary, Ban Xia finally saw the description about Qian Jiahao.

—— See Jiaxi again after the new year, she is not as introverted as before, she joked with me today, saying that it would be nice if I were her sister-in-law.Jiahao was next to me at the time, which made me feel embarrassed. Who would have thought that Jiahao would say that when I became an adult, he would send me a bouquet of flowers every day.I asked him why he sent me flowers, and he said it was to thank me.

Thank me for keeping his sister from being withdrawn?I looked at Jiahao's eyes, I don't know if it was an illusion, I always felt that his eyes were not only saying this sentence.

When Banxia saw this, she almost wanted to close the diary. She felt that she couldn't bear to read it anymore. There were too many memories of the past, and Banxia couldn't help but think of the bits and pieces when she was with Banxin. Eight years have passed. She still didn't let go, so she had to question Fu Donglei face to face, and even wanted to take revenge on Meng Ziwan, but if she just let go, wouldn't Banxin be innocently killed by Meng Ziwan?

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door, "Sister, are you there?"

The sound of Chonglou sounded from outside the door, Banxia wiped away her tears, put the diary in the drawer of the coffee table, and opened the door of the study.

"Sister, John said you were sleeping. I think it's getting late. If you don't eat breakfast, what should you do if you get stomach problems? I went upstairs to have a look, but I didn't see you in the bedroom, so I came to the study to try my luck." No After Ban Xia spoke, Chong Lou explained.

"Okay, have you had breakfast then?"

"No."

"My sister will go downstairs to have breakfast with you."

"Sister..." Chong Lou suddenly grabbed Ban Xia's wrist, looked up into her eyes with slight hesitation, "Sister, why are you crying?"

Banxia naturally knew that she couldn't hide it from Chonglou, but she never thought that Chonglou would find out so quickly, so she patted Chonglou on the shoulder: "I just thought of something from the past."

"Sister, look forward to everything, no one wants to see you like this."

"Don't worry, do you think my sister is like this on weekdays, she just thinks about it occasionally." Ban Xia led Chong Lou out of the study, "Let's go to have breakfast."

"Ah."

Chonglou and Banxia went downstairs, but they still looked at Banxia secretly in their hearts, and she found that they knocked a chestnut: "Concentrate on walking, what if you fall on the stairs?"

Chonglou touched the beaten head and had to concentrate on going down the stairs.

After breakfast, Banxia was just about to go to the study to continue reading Banxin's diary, but Chong Lou felt that her sister's return to the study would hurt the spring and autumn, so she refused to let her go back to the study: "Sister, I just started writing a new book Already, sister, help me to review and review."

When Ban Xia heard it, the thought of reading the diary disappeared in an instant. She stared at Chonglou with an incredulous expression on her face: "Why are you starting to write again? Why don't you take a good rest for a while."

"I happened to have an idea, so I started to write."

"Don't be tired." When Ban Xia thought of Chong Lou's body, he was a little worried.