Fangzheng looked at the woman's moist eyes, and murmured, "Xi Yao..."

Chapter 379 Finale

The two words that Fangzheng uttered made Jiang Xiyao's eyebrows widen, and she threw herself into Fangzheng's arms with a pleasant smile.

Zhizhi beside Fangzheng froze for a moment, trying to stop her.

As a result, Xiaomi and Xiaolong walked over consciously, stood in front of the little girl, and pretended to ask: "Little sister, thank you for taking care of our Brother Fang."

Zhizhi was full of doubts, but she kept staring at Jiang Xiyao who was holding Fang Zheng, and said softly, "Kun Kun? Who is this woman?"

Xiaomi and Xiaolong looked at each other, they both clicked their foreheads, smiled and didn't know what to say.

Half an hour later, Fangzheng was held in the yard by the students of Class [-], Grade [-] one by one.

Fangzheng was sitting on the mat, Yang Yibiao and Ding Peng were sitting on both sides of Fangzheng, and Yan Qingya and Yu Jing Zhuge Hong stood behind Fangzheng and pressed his shoulders.

Yan Qingya said angrily: "Okay, Teacher Fang, we've been looking for you for so many years, and you've been secretly dating this little girl all this time?"

Zhuge Hong Jiao Didi said: "That's right, Teacher Fang, you are too unreal! You can have an affair if you have an affair, you even pretended to have amnesia with us just now!"

Fangzheng wanted to stand up, but found that this group of grown-up students was especially strong according to his own strength.

Fangzheng said helplessly: "It's not everyone. I've said it many times just now. I really lost my memory. I just remembered it a little bit."

Yu Jing looked at Fangzheng, and seldom did not follow Fangzheng's words: "Fangzheng, you are dishonest, you seem to remember a little bit?"

The grown-up Shang Dongfang adjusted his glasses: "Ms. Fang's memory loss is a good reason, but the teacher's wife may not believe it. You have to find a way, or you will definitely kneel on the washboard when you go home."

Fangzheng leaned back: "I'm really not pretending, and I'm your teacher, you little bastards are still interrogating me one by one! The wings are too hard!"

Everyone was reprimanded by Fang Zhengyi, looked at each other instinctively, and laughed.

They haven't heard such a threatening tone for many years.

Yang Yibiao clicked his tongue: "Okay, okay, don't tease Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang, we still believe you have amnesia, otherwise you must have gone back to look for us, but what have you experienced all these years? Why do you live in this small village?"

Zhuge Hong asked: "Yes, who was that sister just now? What's your relationship?"

Fangzheng frowned upon hearing this, his memory had indeed recovered at the moment when he saw Jiang Xiyao crying.

But the recovery is recovery, but these seven years have passed, and the new memories have not disappeared, and my heart is always in a trance.

Fangzheng sighed, and looked around at the grown-up people: "Let's not talk about this, can we do it? We haven't seen each other for so many years, can't we talk about something meaningful? Don't you miss me?"

Everyone answered in unison almost instantly: "I want to! I don't want to be able to come to you!"

The unanimous tone startled Fangzheng.

Yan Qingya smiled and bent over Fangzheng's shoulder and said, "Teacher Fang, to be honest, although I think you are an asshole now, we have missed you all these years."

Everyone nodded seriously.

Fangzheng proudly said: "The teacher misses you very much too, especially seeing you all grow up, come on, let's talk about what you did in school after I disappeared, and you all passed the key high schools. No?"

.....

Everyone in the courtyard was chatting freely, as if they were very curious about what happened in the past seven years. After all, after graduating from junior high school, not only Fang Zheng, but everyone also went their separate ways.

There have been many interesting experiences.

And in the living room of the bungalow behind everyone, Xiaomi Xiaolong and Jiang Xiyao were sitting in the room with the little girl named Zhizhi.

Zhizhi was full of doubts: "What are you talking about? Kunkun is the general manager of Zhengxi Group? Just the largest Zhengxi Group in the country? He is the big boss?!"

Xiaomi nodded: "Yes, and Brother Fang is not only the president, but also our President Jiang's fiancé."

Zhizhi looked at the silent Jiang Xiyao and said in puzzlement: "This...impossible, how could Kunkun be the big boss? He obviously...no, it's impossible anyway."

Xiaomi glanced at Jiang Xiyao, who was still looking at Fang Zheng who was chatting with the students outside the room through the crack of the door.

Xiaomi continued: "There is nothing you can do if you don't believe it. In fact, it stands to reason that as long as you take Brother Fang to the relevant department to go through the personal procedures, we should have found him long ago. The two of you should have never been out of this mountain village in these years, right? "

Zhizhi frowned, and seemed to know that what this group of people said was probably true. After all, a beautiful woman like Jiang Xiyao had extraordinary temperament, and the clothes she wore were extremely expensive.

It is absolutely impossible for this type of woman to fall in love with a strange man.

Zhizhi: "Kun Kun was with my grandparents before, and I only lived with him in the past two years. You...you really didn't lie to me?"

Jiang Xiyao lifted her spirits when she heard the words "living together", she looked at this simple and lovely little girl.

Jiang Xiyao: "We don't need to lie to you, we have been looking for my fiancé all these years after he disappeared, but there is still no clue..."

"Fiance..." Zhizhi stared at Jiang Xiyao's exquisite and beautiful face. Such an appearance made her a little ashamed, Zhizhi lowered her head: "It sounds like you two are just about to get married, right? Do you want to take him away? "

Jiang Xiyao glanced at Xiaomi, the little secretary nodded, and she took out a bank card from her arms: "Thank you for taking care of our Brother Fang all these years, but Brother Fang doesn't belong here, I hope you can understand. "

Zhizhi looked at Xiaomi's bank card, and finally lowered her head again.

It was mid-afternoon when everyone met, and it was time for dinner when they left Wutong Village, and the sun had just started to set.

More than a dozen taxis left this remote village one after another.

And in the last private car, Jiang Xiyao and Fang Zheng were sitting across from each other in the back seat.

After Xiaomi Xiaolong explained something to the little girl named Zhizhi, he got into the car.

Xiaomi came to the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, and turned around and said, "Brother Jiang Fang, Zhizhi said that there is a big town dozens of miles away, and we can have dinner and sleep in that town tonight."

Jiang Xiyao nodded: "Okay, then go there."

Xiaomi glanced at Fangzheng and Jiang Xiyao in the back seat, a familiar scene.

She smiled: "Okay, let's go then."

The driver Xiaolong started the car, and Fangzheng was sitting on the left side of the back seat, watching Zhizhi in the rearview mirror looking at him, he turned his head and waved to Zhizhi as farewell.

The little girl also stood at her door and waved at Fangzheng, smiling.

Jiang Xiyao looked at Fangzheng, frowned and said, "It's almost done, I'm still here."

Fangzheng groaned, seeing Jiang Xiyao with a serious face: "No, no, after all, her family has taken care of me for so long, so it's just a farewell."

Jiang Xiyao turned her head away and snorted jealously.

Fangzheng swallowed, and looked at Xiaolong who started the car and dared not step on the accelerator: "Xiaolong, let's drive, drive quickly."

Xiaolong laughed when he saw this familiar scene: "Actually, Mr. Jiang, this little girl named Zhizhi is quite reasonable. After knowing Brother Fang's identity, she also understands us very well. Brother Fang has a good vision. Oh, what the hell!" Well!."

He said that just after he finished speaking, Xiaomi suddenly pinched Xiaolong's waist with his hand, and stared at him.

Xiaomi: "Let's drive your car! You're the only one with that mouth!"

3 Eighty Chapter Finale

After driving for a long time, everyone finally found a decent restaurant.

Everyone eats and chats together, and often talks about the past experiences of these years, including the growth of the students and the progress of Zhengxi Group in these years.

And some important things that happened personally.

Xiaomi said at the dinner table: "Brother Fang, Mr. Jiang has been waiting for you all these years. You don't know that she looks at your photo several times every day."

In the past, Miss Jiang wouldn't let Xiaomi say such kind of crooked words, but today it was different, Jiang Xiyao didn't refute.

Moreover, Jiang Xiyao seemed to say very little today, or maybe she wanted to say too much, but she didn't know where to start, so she could only swallow it all.

She just kept holding the vegetables for Fangzheng, looking at Fangzheng from time to time.

But Fangzheng's words were less than before, although the man may also have a reason with Jiang Xiyao.

After seven years of not seeing each other, Jiang Xiyao became more feminine, and the scent of jasmine on her body didn't even change a bit.

As for Fangzheng, except that his face was a little darker and his clothes were a little sloppier in his life in the countryside, nothing else had changed.

Tonight was actually not as lively as imagined, if it wasn't for the children in Class [-] talking about their past and present experiences, they would have been chatting with Fang Zheng about their junior high school life back then, and about how high-spirited Teacher Fang was back then.

In fact, Xiaomi, Jiang Xiyao and the others basically didn't say anything.

Because of the approaching university graduation, students need to go back to school as soon as possible, so they can't stay here at night.

So after this dinner, Fangzheng bid farewell to many former students.

He looked at Yu Jing with long hair, Yan Qingya in a miniskirt with an incomparable personality, and Zhuge Hong with a long ponytail.

Watching these students bid farewell to him and leave, Fangzheng was actually very touched in his heart.

In the end, the remaining four found a mid-range hotel in the town to live in.

They naturally have two rooms, one for Xiaomi and his wife, and one for Fangzheng and Jiang Xiyao.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Fangzheng was sitting on the sofa in the hotel room, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom.

Jiang Xiyao's plump and seductive figure can also vaguely see some scenes through the blurred mirror wall.

In the bathroom, Jiang Xiyao washed herself carefully. When taking a shower, the woman was still biting her lips in the bathroom, smiling expectantly.

Jiang Xiyao didn't come out of the bathroom until the shower head stopped and the sound of water flowed down, wearing a bath towel, and stepping on slippers on her long smooth legs.

The woman looked at Fang Zheng who was sitting on the sofa, and said softly, "Go take a shower, look at your dirty body."

Fangzheng glanced at Jiang Xiyao, hummed, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

During this time, Jiang Xiyao went to the bed, sat there, and began to rub body lotion on her arms and thighs.

After another half an hour, all the lights in the room were turned off, leaving only a desk lamp with an ambiguous red light on. Fangzheng walked out of the bedroom with a bath towel on, and lay down on the bed.

There was only one quilt on the bed, but the quilt was very big. When Fangzheng entered, the quilt between the two of them was still sunken, and there was a gap between their bodies.

The red light shone on the faces of the two of them leaning against the head of the bed.

After a long silence.

Jiang Xiyao put her hands on the quilt and asked, "You remember everything, right?"

Fangzheng hummed: "I remember it all, when I saw you cry, I remembered it all."

"Then why?" Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips: "Why were you so indifferent to me when I was eating, and now..."

"Indifferent?" Fangzheng turned his head to look at Jiang Xiyao's beautiful side face, with slightly curly long hair scattered on his shoulders.

Fangzheng smiled and said, "I'm not indifferent, Xi Yao."

"Yes, I can feel that you are different from before." Jiang Xiyao lowered her head, her tone seemed very disappointed: "Have you not seen me for such a long time... think I am old and not good-looking."

Fangzheng stretched out his hand: "No, I didn't mean that." It's just that he stretched out his hand halfway, but stopped again.

Jiang Xiyao waited for a while, then turned her head and looked at Fangzheng puzzled: "Don't you want to touch me? Why don't you dare to touch me."

Seeing that Fangzheng's hand was about to be retracted, Jiang Xiyao grabbed Fangzheng's hand actively, leaned over, and the bath towel fell off her body.

Jiang Xiyao's face was almost close to Fang Zheng's, and the woman's eyes were red: "What husband are you thinking about?"

Fangzheng swallowed: "Mainly, Xiyao, you...you can't touch your body today..."

As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly became quiet.

The woman's sad emotions were suddenly swept away, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing, with tears in her eyes, she said puzzledly, "How do you know? It's been so long."

Fang Zheng smiled awkwardly: "You know Xi Yao well, my eyes are special."

Jiang Xiyao asked again: "Then why didn't you talk to me when you were eating just now, and kept chatting with those students."

Fangzheng: "I didn't stop talking to you, didn't I also chat with you a few words?"

"A few words? A few words are enough!"

"Isn't that right in front of the students? Besides, I wanted to say too much. At that time, I didn't know how to speak first. Besides, you didn't talk to me."

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips, she was clearly a big president but now she was dressed in a pitiful way:

"I didn't talk because I was afraid that you would bother me? I see that you chatted so well with the students, and I couldn't interrupt. Besides, there's that girl named Zhizhi. Am I coming to you a few years late? Just marry her, right?!"

"How is it possible? I have no idea about her."

Jiang Xiyao retorted: "Nonsense! I didn't expect that when you two separated, she saw your eyes were red, and I didn't expect that you two were so close at the door, she almost wrote the words "You are her boyfriend" on her forehead." up!"

Fangzheng: "It's really not that exaggerated. I just treat her as my younger sister. It's mainly these years. Although I don't know who I am, I can vaguely feel some things from the past. Otherwise, I would have lived with Zhizhi for two years. Do you want to clarify the relationship? Don't forget that we got married in a month."

Jiang Xiyao stared at Fangzheng, she still felt that this made sense.

Then she laughed again, and Jiang Xiyao slowly moved her lips together, the feeling of kissing together was both strange and familiar.

The woman opened her mouth and hugged Fang Zheng's back with both hands, Fang Zheng still embraced the woman in his arms.

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