The blind date went to the wrong room, but was confessed by the other party

At this time, the woman finally couldn't help but yelled "Fangzheng!" The man outside even trembled in fright.

At twelve noon, Fangzheng got dressed and sat on the sofa like a student who made a mistake and was scolded by the teacher. Jiang Xiyao was five or six meters away from Fangzheng, staring at Fangzheng blushingly with her arms crossed, and asked:

"what happened?"

Fangzheng opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Jiang Xiyao raised her voice, "Fangzheng!"

Fangzheng let out a sigh of relief, the appearance of Jiang Xiyao last night is exactly the same as the appearance of Jiang Xiyao now.

If he guessed correctly, Jiang Xiyao should have forgotten what happened last night because of amnesia.

"What's wrong, Xi Yao?"

Jiang Xiyao blushed and said, "Don't be stupid! What did we do last night? Why can't I remember anything?!"

Fangzheng glanced at Jiang Xiyao, and said submissively, "Nothing happened, it's just what you saw."

"you!"

Angrily, Jiang Xiyao picked up the pillow on the sofa, and threw it at Fangzheng's arm fiercely. No one in the world could hit Fangzheng with a pillow like this with just one finger.

Jiang Xiyao is the only exception.

"How dare you say that!"

Chapter 2 Eighty Months of Memory

"What did I say? I was wronged!"

Jiang Xiyao looked angry: "What are you wronging?! That's my first time! I didn't promise to give it to you when I got married! Why did it last night!"

Jiang Xiyao glared at Fangzheng viciously, then he turned around and pulled away the stool from the dining table, staring angrily at Fangzheng sitting there.

Jiang Xiyao didn't mind being slept with by Fangzheng, after all, he would be her woman sooner or later, but this was his first night!

What now? !Such an important matter, why did he give it away in such a muddle?

She didn't even have the slightest impression. This was an important gift for Fang Zheng when she planned to get married.

Jiang Xiyao rested her elbows on the dining table, covered her forehead with both hands, and stroked her bangs.

Fangzheng wanted to stand up to coax him, but Jiang Xiyao glanced at Fangzheng and said in a cold voice, "Sit!"

Fang Zheng just raised his butt and lowered it again, looking at Jiang Xiyao's shame and annoyed look.

The image of the woman curled up in his arms like a little rabbit last night was still engraved in Fangzheng's mind, and he planned to really go to see the diamond ring with her today.

Now it seems that it is probably out of play.

There was a deathly silence in the room, and after a while, Jiang Xiyao finally asked in doubt, "Did we drink last night?"

Fangzheng turned his head to look at Jiang Xiyao's blushing face, swallowed, and asked tentatively:

"Xi Yao, do you still remember what happened yesterday?"

Jiang Xiyao shook her head, frowned and said, "I just remember that when we got home from the hospital, the bandage on your chest was just removed, and then, what happened, I will..."

Fangzheng looked confused, took off the bandage?discharge?Could it be that the removal of the bandage that Jiang Xiyao was talking about was the last time the seafood truck exploded? It has been more than a month since then.

Isn't it true that she lost her memory for a whole month at once?

The relationship between the two even went back to before the amnesia happened?

Jiang Xiyao saw that Fang Zheng didn't speak, and asked angrily, "What about you, did we drink alcohol last night? Were we drunk?"

Fangzheng opened his mouth, and finally let out a grudging ah.

Jiang Xiyao had a weird expression and didn't know what to say.

In the end, I could only turn my head away, as if scolding myself: "I don't remember at all, how much I drank, what the hell are you doing, Jiang Xiyao! You have no brain at all!"

"Xiyao."

"Huh?" Jiang Xiyao agreed reluctantly.

"How about we get married this year?"

Jiang Xiyao turned her head to look at Fangzheng. For a moment, she actually wanted to agree, but because of her emotions, she still said:

"It's unlucky to get married in your natal year! Didn't you all agree to get married in June next year? You can't change what you promised me!"

Fangzheng knew it would happen.

It's too early to remember, but if the time to forget is not so long, Jiang Xiyao probably agreed to herself.

Now Jiang Xiyao doesn't know whether she knows about her amnesia or not.

The woman pursed her lips, stared at Fangzheng, and asked in an inexplicable soft voice: "Did you also lose your fragment last night? Do you remember exactly what happened to us?"

Fangzheng twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, it really took a morning to shatter the beauty.

Like a dream.

"I do remember."

Jiang Xiyao's eyes seemed to be filled with spring water, she didn't dare to look at Fangzheng, her voice sounded like a mosquito moaning: "Then I...wasn't I cute last night?"

Fangzheng: "Huh?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Xiyao said angrily, "Didn't you say you remember?"

Fangzheng smiled: "It's cute, it's the first time I've seen you like that, you're so obedient."

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips, she didn't know whether she should be happy or angry when she heard Fangzheng praising herself.

"Still laughing! I don't want to talk to you at all today! I'm very angry, do you know that?"

I don't know if the atmosphere is tense or not.

But seeing Jiang Xiyao's current appearance, Fangzheng felt that he could coax him well.

But just as he spoke, the phone rang with a jingle.

Jiang Xiyao lifted her spirits, and said vigilantly and jealously:

"Who called you in broad daylight?!"

Fangzheng took out his phone and looked at it and found that it was Xiaomi: "Xiaomi is calling, please wait for Xiyao first."

Jiang Xiyao let out a long breath, and continued to hold her forehead.

Fangzheng picked up the phone, and the voice over there sounded a bit noisy.

Xiaomi's voice also seemed very anxious: "Brother Fang? Is it convenient for you now? Can you come to the company?"

Fangzheng glanced at Jiang Xiyao: "What happened to the company?"

"There is something wrong with the program. It seems that a virus in the computer has lost files. People in the company said that Mr. Jiang has the original files on his computer, but isn't Mr. Jiang hospitalized now? Why don't you come and have a look first?"

Fangzheng: "Have you got a virus? Can't the people in the company solve it? Okay, wait for me, I'll go over and have a look right away."

When Fangzheng hung up the phone, Jiang Xiyao immediately asked jealously, "What do you want Xiaomi to do?"

Fangzheng stood up and went to the door to get his clothes: "Something happened to the company, I have to go and have a look."

Jiang Xiyao frowned: "Company?"

The man looked helplessly at Jiang Xiyao's bewildered expression, and lost his memory for a whole month. The books about programming that she had read before were probably all in vain.

Fangzheng: "I'll explain to you when I get back. You wait for me at home, and I'll coax you when I'm done."

Jiang Xiyao stared at Fangzheng angrily. Although she didn't quite understand what Fangzheng said, but seeing the man's anxious look, she knew it must be something serious.

"Don't you need me to go with you?"

"No, just stay at home. I'll be back soon. By the way, remember to change the sheets and wash them, otherwise it's easy to get damp in summer."

Jiang Xiyao's face turned red again.

He wanted to throw the pillow at Fangzheng, but the man hurried out the door.

Only Jiang Xiyao was left sitting there strangely.

Fangzheng went downstairs and drove to the company. Fortunately, the office building is very close to home, so it is convenient for things to happen.

In the office building, more than a dozen employees gathered around the computer, seeming to be discussing whether the program problem could be fixed.

As soon as Fangzheng pushed open the door of the office building, Xiaomi ran to Fangzheng's side directly: "Brother Fang, do you still have the program documentation written by Mr. Jiang before? Everyone said that it was missing."

Fangzheng went to the crowd, and when everyone saw Fangzheng approaching, they gave way one by one.

A young programmer was lying in front of the computer. Hearing Fangzheng's voice behind him, he politely replied, "Manager Fang, are you here?"

Fangzheng looked at the computer and asked, "What's going on?"

"The computer was poisoned today. A hacker deleted all the previous files for us. I retrieved a lot of them, but there is one very important one that I can't get back. I remember that this file was given to me by President Jiang. You go to her computer and look for it."

Fangzheng nodded: "Understood! Come with me to the office, Xiaomi."

"it is good!"

Xiaomi followed Fangzheng to the president's office, and Jiang Xiyao had read and written nothing more than those two days.

However, although Xiaomi, as Jiang Xiyao's secretary, knows what Jiang Xiyao does every day, she has absolutely no idea what is in Jiang Xiyao's computer files.

Because all the documents were locked by Jiang Xiyao.

"Brother Fang, can't you solve it?! It should be in this file."

Xiaomi looked at Fangzheng sitting in front of the computer, tried the password several times but it didn't work.

Fangzheng said: "Call that little Zhao over here, and try to see if you can crack the password!"

Xiaomi just nodded, who knew that a familiar voice of Yujie suddenly came from the office building: "Break what? The password is the day we first met, [-]."

Chapter 281 A Diary Used Multiple Times

Fangzheng and Xiaomi raised their heads when they heard the woman's voice.

They were all shocked when they saw people coming.

"Mr. Jiang? You, have you been discharged from the hospital?"

"Xi Yao? Why do you..."

Jiang Xiyao glared at Fangzheng, then came to the computer, bent down, entered the password, and emailed the original file to the programmer just now.

Jiang Xiyao turned her head to look at Xiaomi: "I have already sent the document, Xiaomi you go out and download it first, I have something to say to your Brother Fang."

Xiaomi smiled and hummed: "Then I'll go out first!" Seeing how lively his boss is now, he hurried out of the office and closed the door for the two of them.

The door of the office has already been replaced by a password door by Jiang Xiyao this week, as long as it is completely closed, Fangzheng or Jiang Xiyao's fingerprints are required to open it again.

In the room, Fangzheng stared at the woman beside him staring at him in surprise: "Xi Yao, you...why are you here?"

Jiang Xiyao stood up, her voice was icy cold, mixed with rare arrogance:

"I have always been in charge of the company's documents. If I don't come, wouldn't you be in trouble again? The lock on this computer cannot be opened by company employees."

Fangzheng's pupils dilated, looking at Jiang Xiyao's current appearance: "No, what I mean is, haven't you forgotten what happened in this month? Why now, don't tell me!"

Jiang Xiyao looked at Fangzheng's surprised look, sighed in disappointment and shook her head.

She turned around and sat down on the sofa, took out a diary from her bag, stared at the diary and said:

"Speaking of it, I also find it strange. I remember everything about the company, and I also remember that the new company is developing errand software, but I don't remember anything about why I started a new company and why I developed errand software."

Just ten minutes ago, the moment Fangzheng left the house, Jiang Xiyao sat at the dining table for a while, angry at best, but Fangzheng was right.

The sheets were tossed like that by them last night, so they have to change and wash them today.

Jiang Xiyao endured the shame and went to the bedroom, looking at the red and water stains on the bed sheet, she didn't want to look at it any more.

I just wanted to quickly pack the quilt and sheets and leave the bedroom. Who knew that when I was cleaning, I accidentally saw a thick sheepskin diary on the bedside table.

Jiang Xiyao looked at the thing very familiarly, so she sat on the bed and looked through it by accident.

After looking at it, it was naturally terrible. The handwriting on the diary was definitely written by herself, but she couldn't remember the things recorded on it.

[June 28th, I ate tomato and egg soup this morning]

[On June 28th, when I was discussing errand business with Fang on the lawn this afternoon, he offered to talk, but I refused, and we will talk about it in the evening] (Note? I can’t remember this paragraph)