Fangzheng then held Jiang Xiyao's hand:

"As for the company's shares, Xi Yao will go to the relevant department to change the company's legal person information to your name tomorrow, before school starts."

The woman suddenly said: "No! No change!"

Jiang Xiyao said with a smile: "Since you are the only one in my life who will not marry, it doesn't matter who owns the shareholder, and I like being your secretary, not your boss."

Fangzheng frowned: "Be my secretary? I'm not in the company anymore, you still be my secretary?"

Jiang Xiyao replied: "I am also careful. As long as you are a legal person of the company, you will always go to the company. I think it is more exciting when we secretly make out in the company."

Fangzheng's smile suddenly dropped a little, making out in the company?

Doesn't Jiang Xiyao's current memory only come to the time when the two kissed their necks?

If you are in the company, it stands to reason that the memory is at least...

Seeing Fangzheng's surprised look, Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips and smiled: "Are you surprised? I remembered something again today. What did you guess this time?"

She put down the chopsticks in her hand, and then put down the chopsticks in her right hand.

The woman slowly caressed the upper chest with one hand, and her fingers got into his clothes.

Jiang Xiyao leaned forward, leaning her mouth against Fangzheng's ear:

"It was the night we slept together, and it was a special time, right before we were about to do that, the memory stopped."

She swallowed, her voice was very gentle: "I think if we repeat what happened later, we should remember everything this time, right, husband?"

The woman stared at Fang Zheng with her pretty fox eyes, and said the last two words very slowly.

The man hesitated for a moment, but suddenly hugged Jiang Xiyao.

The woman bit her lip and put her arms around Fang Zheng's neck.

Go to the bedroom.

Fang Zheng carried Jiang Xiyao to the bed, and the woman turned off the light in the living room before Jiang Xiyao entered the room.

In the bedroom, Jiang Xiyao was lying on the bed. The woman was still wearing the off-the-shoulder short-sleeves she had been wearing during the day, and her black stockings were particularly conspicuous on her thighs.

Jiang Xiyao stared at Fangzheng shyly, her legs turned to one side.

"What are you waiting for? Go to bed."

In the deep night, the perverted bird was gone by the window, and there were really only two people left.

The cold wind from the air conditioner shook Jiang Xiyao's long hair slightly, and the woman hugged the back of the man's hand.

Her face was already red, and she stared at the man: "Although I don't know how many times you have slept with me, this is the first time for me, do you know?"

Fangzheng smiled: "I know, I will be very gentle."

Jiang Xiyao laughed, and she tried to kiss Fangzheng, then she hugged the man's neck and closed her eyes.

Enjoy this long-lost fish and water.

Three times of intimacy, three times of memory, I am afraid that only Fangzheng can encounter such a thing.

Even after it was over, he was habitually afraid that the woman would forget about it again, and Jiang Xiyao seemed to have already guessed Fang Zheng's thoughts.

When she was in the man's arms, she said in a charming voice:

"I will never forget this time. I will remember everything that happened tonight. Husband, please love me forever. I promise you can bully me casually tonight."

The night passed extremely quickly for the two of them.

For the other woman, it was very slow.

On the first floor of a certain villa, after Yan Lili came home, her godfather Yan Zhunshan, the general manager of the Light and Shadow Group, sternly sternly said to the woman sitting on the sofa:

"Lily! Didn't I tell you not to cause trouble? What have you done today?! Do you know how much I have to spend to settle these things for you?!"

Yan Lili was sitting on the sofa. She was very clear about where her source of income came from. On the premise of not violating her principles, she clearly distinguished between full meals and full meals.

"I was wrong godfather."

"You still know that you are wrong! When did you not say that?! And with your expression, do you think you have done something wrong?!"

Yan Lili was sitting on the sofa, using a comb to smooth her long ponytail.

The woman still clearly remembers that it was because Fang Zheng joked that when your hair reaches your waist, I will marry you.

Yan Lili kept it habitually. Although the two parted ways later and their hair was meaningless, the woman developed the habit of combing her long hair every day.

Yan Zhunshan hates iron and steel: "In short, I will arrange you to work in the company recently. In the next three months, there will be special people to guide you every day. They will follow you all the time, don't cause trouble for me again. !"

Yan Lili stopped combing her hair, thinking about this sentence in her mind.

She laughed, and glanced at Yanzhun Mountain with her charming eyes:

"Godfather wants to monitor me and just say it. Isn't it just not causing trouble for three months? I'll just listen to you."

Yanzhun clutched his chest in a spirited manner:

"Okay! Remember your words, learn how to manage the company for me in these three months, as long as you can listen to me, you can do whatever I ask you to do, and you can do whatever you want for the rest of your life! You can spend as much as you want !"

Yan Lili hummed, and said charmingly: "I know godfather, then I'll go to bed, and you and godmother go to bed early too, good night."

Yan Lili stood up holding the comb, she seemed to completely ignore her godfather, and walked upstairs step by step.

The slender ponytail swayed with the woman's footsteps, carrying a strange fragrance.

Yan Zhunshan glanced back at Yan Lili's figure, her wife in the bedroom yelled, and the man with gray temples went back to the bedroom to sleep.

It's just that when Yan Lili returned to the room upstairs, she saw her godfather entering the room, and her eyes showed a murderous look inexplicably.

With a cold snort, he opened the door and walked into the room to rest.

.....

At dawn the next day, Fangzheng and Jiang Xiyao woke up on that single bed.

It feels completely different to say that the single bed is against the wall or not.

The single beds against the wall seem to be much larger.

Jiang Xiyao lay on the side next to the wall, huddled in the man's arms, because it was the first night, she was really a little shy.

Now when she opened her eyes in the morning, the woman's eyes seemed to be filled with spring water.

"Husband? Husband?"

Jiang Xiyao gently drew circles on Fangzheng's chest with her hand, her tone was gentle.

Fangzheng hummed.

Jiang Xiyao smiled and said, "Aren't you asleep, husband?"

Fangzheng opened his eyes: "It's not that I didn't fall asleep, but I didn't intend to sleep."

"Aren't you going to sleep? Afraid I'll forget about it?"

Fang Zheng hugged Jiang Xiyao's waist under the quilt: "You guessed it right, how is it? Have all the memories come back?"

Jiang Xiyao lowered her shy eyes, she nodded: "It feels like I'm coming back, but I haven't come back yet, why don't we try again?"

Fangzheng was puzzled: "How many times?"

Jiang Xiyao begged slightly: "Yes, it was only three times last night, how can I restore my memory? If I do it three more times, I think it will definitely be restored."

Fangzheng frowned.

Jiang Xiyao: "What's the matter? Don't you want to? I should have behaved last night?"

Fangzheng smiled and snorted, "It's fine as long as you can bear it." He covered himself with the quilt: "We don't go to work today!"

Chapter 323 Yawning

Saying that they don't go to work, the two of them really don't go to work.

It's just that Jiang Xiyao really overestimated herself, and at the same time underestimated Fang Zheng.

During the day, their mobile phones were turned off, and Jiang Xiyao just took the time to post a sentence in the group:

"Today, I'm going out to discuss business with your manager Fang, and if the company has something to do, I'll be gentle."

She also mistyped the last word "letter" because she really didn't have the strength to change it.

It just sent it out.

The employees didn't care, but Jiang Xiyao kept thinking, would others see the typo and think of what I was doing?

This shameful thought made her feel even weirder.

Fortunately, in front of Fangzheng, she didn't have to restrain herself, she could act like a baby if she wanted to, and say whatever she wanted, anyway, this man really liked her like this.

It was the morning of the third day after the second day had passed.

It wasn't until the woman realized that something was wrong, her legs were so weak that she couldn't get out of bed.

In the end, Fangzheng got up early in the morning and carried Jiang Xiyao to the car, and then carried the woman back to the place where they used to live.

Jiang Xiyao just let Fangzheng carry her around the neighborhood and on the road.

She is a big CEO, but she is so ashamed that she only dares to bury her head in Fangzheng's arms, facing the curious eyes of passers-by, she dare not make a sound at all, for fear that others will recognize her.

On this day, Miss Jiang took another day off in the group.

And Fangzheng is not an iron fighter, fighting and the consumption of physical energy are completely different things.

So on the first day of school, Fang Zheng was yawning all the time when the principal was talking about the opening ceremony, but this yawning was really enjoyable.

Fangzheng always had a smile on his face.

At the opening ceremony, all the classes stood in a row.

The head teachers were standing at the front left of their respective classes, and Fang Zheng was yawning and laughing over there when the head teachers of other people were shaking their spirits on the first day of school.

Yu Jing, who was standing beside Fang Zheng, had a strange expression on her face, and she secretly said:

"Mr. Fang, did you not sleep well yesterday?"

Fangzheng snorted secretly, and the principal was still talking on it. Fangzheng glanced at Yu Jing beside him, and said with a smile, "I slept well, but I suddenly felt a little sleepy this morning."

Yu Jing frowned: "So strange? I haven't seen Mr. Fang in the past two days. You went to the park to distribute leaflets. Nothing happened, right?"

Fangzheng smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, I'm fine, thank you Yu Jing for your concern, teacher, I'm fine."

Yan Qingya behind Yu Jing pulled Yu Jing, signaling not to ask any more questions.

Yu Jing is half-knowledgeable.

Or Shang Dongfang had already noticed the strangeness, and said a few words: "Mr. Fang, why do you smell like your teacher's wife today? It smells so strong."

As soon as Shang Dongfang said this, everyone in Class [-] hadn't moved at first, but now almost everyone laughed out loud.

The laughter was not loud, but it was a good opening ceremony. All the classes were just like Class Four, which still attracted the attention of the surrounding classes.

Even the principal standing on the stage stopped talking suddenly, and the microphone made a harsh sound.

Yang Xiaoxue hurried over to remind Fang Zheng at this time, and Fang Zheng finally realized something in a daze, and said to the fourth class with a straight face and a threat:

"Students in class four are quiet! What's so funny! Laugh again and tear your mouths apart!"

Everyone in Class [-] was reprimanded by Fang Zhengyi, and each of them hurriedly stood up straight.

The principal then continued to speak.

With Fangzheng's roar, the dean standing next to the principal and the other head teachers in the audience sighed and shook their heads.

It seems that this class has long been helpless.

After the principal spoke generously for more than half an hour, everyone finally sang the national anthem to the red flag.

After singing in unison, the new dean shouted into the microphone:

"The opening ceremony is over, and each class will leave in an orderly manner!"

The mighty student team returned to their classrooms one by one, and Fang Zheng also followed Class [-] to Class [-] of the third grade.

It is a familiar class and a familiar student.

Everyone went to the class and sat down obediently. Fangzheng quickly walked to the podium.

Pick up a piece of chalk and write down on the blackboard: "Fulfillment of promises, focus of all staff" in eight characters.

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