After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

Yan Chenfeng?

How could he call himself?

Shen Zhiyi pressed the answer button with anxiety and anticipation.

In the next second, the man's cold voice came down the receiver.

"Did you go to the bridge across the river?"

"Yes, Qing Yin and I..."

"Stay there and don't move, I'm going over now."

Before Shen Zhiyi finished speaking, the other person hung up the phone.

Looking at the call record which lasted less than 20 seconds, Shen Zhiyi was a little dazed.

Yan Chenfeng's tone just now was very anxious.

Could it be that she thought she was going to commit suicide?

Thinking of this, Shen Zhiyi was a little dumbfounded.

It seems that Yan Chenfeng really doesn't know her anymore, he actually thought she would do such a stupid thing...

Shen Zhiyi sat on the bridge quietly admiring the little sparks on the road in the distance.

On a busy night, everyone in this city is running for the future.

She is the only one who doesn't ask about the way forward, but only lives for the moment.

After an unknown amount of time, a tall figure walked up the Dujiang Bridge and came to her side against the night wind.

Seeing the woman sitting upright, Yan Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

He took off his suit jacket and put it on Shen Zhiyi.

Shen Zhiyi was slightly startled, and raised her eyes to meet the man's deep and gloomy gaze.

The pine scent on the suit jacket is so familiar. m.

But now, the owner of the coat was watching her silently, expressing his concern for her in an awkward way.

"Do you think I'm going to commit suicide?" Shen Zhiyi raised her eyebrows slightly, with a hint of teasing in her tone.

Yan Chenfeng was noncommittal.

Just now when he was getting familiar with his mobile phone, he saw a strange app on the screen, clicked on it, and found out that it was a positioning software, which could lock Shen Zhiyi's geographical location in real time.

Then he found out that Shen Zhiyi had gone to Dujiang Bridge.

Thinking of the melancholy in the eyes of the woman in the restaurant, Yan Chenfeng panicked for no reason.

He was worried that Shen Zhiyi would not be able to accept his amnesia, so he ran over to commit suicide.

Fortunately, she didn't think about that.

"When I married you seven years ago, I did contemplate suicide." Shen Zhiyi withdrew his gaze and looked at the boats approaching in the distance on the river, "I didn't know you at that time, I thought you were as vicious as the rumors said Violence, so I respect you at a distance."

"But gradually, I found that you are a very good person, you have your own ideals and ambitions, and you are very serious about me."

"So, I began to work hard to be a good mother and wife, hoping to repay your love."

"For me, these seven years have been extremely splendid because of your existence. I can't wish for such a life, and I regard it as a treasure."

"So, why am I willing to commit suicide?"

Shen Zhiyi looked at him again.

In the bright black pupils, the beautiful light and shadow of Beijing City are reflected.

Yan Chenfeng's heart moved slightly.

The soft heart seemed to be hit by something.

"I'm sorry." The man's lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it in the end, "It's too cold here, get up, I'll take you back."

Shen Zhiyi's nose turned red from the night wind.

She got up from the ground, stomped her limp feet, and walked to Yan Chenfeng's side.

"Correct me, it's not sending me back, it's us going back together."

"..."

"I am your wife, this is your home, and it is also my home."

Yan Chenfeng did not refute, and stood silently in the direction of the wind, blocking the cool night wind for the woman.

The two walked side by side on the bridge across the river.

The moonlight dragged two long silhouettes on the ground behind them.

Shen Zhiyi was wrapped in a suit jacket, feeling empty in her heart.

If it was before, Yan Chenfeng would definitely hold her hand and put it in his pocket.

But now, let alone holding hands.

Keep a distance from her even when walking.

"We..." the man said abruptly.

Shen Zhiyi looked at him, "What?"

Yan Chenfeng was silent for a moment, and said: "Forget it, it's nothing."

He originally wanted to ask Shen Zhiyi: Is our relationship really as good as others say.

But I thought of my mobile phone password, screen saver, and the positioning system that Shen Zhiyi noted as "my wife".

Yan Chenfeng didn't intend to ask this boring question again.

"By the way." Shen Zhiyi suddenly thought of something, "Before you lost your memory, you promised me that you would take me and the child out for a vacation next month. Does this still count?"

Yan Chenfeng frowned slightly, subconsciously wanting to refuse.

But seeing the woman's shining eyes, she still softened her heart and said, "It's counting."

No matter what, Shen Zhiyi is his wife.

Before he lost his memory, they were inseparable, like glue.

It was his fault that he became like this now, and had nothing to do with Shen Zhiyi.

"That's great, I knew you were a trustworthy person." Shen Zhiyi smiled brightly, and instinctively wanted to hold Yan Yan's arm, but the man avoided him calmly.

Catching the flash of disappointment in Shen Zhiyi's eyes, Yan Chenfeng said in a deep voice, "Sorry, I need some time to get used to it."

Hearing this, Shen Zhiyi sighed helplessly, "You are exactly like your son."

Apologize at every turn and take the mistake on yourself.

Hearing this, Yan Chenfeng fell silent again.

What he forgot was not only Shen Zhiyi, but also his two children.

To him, the family was a complete stranger.

The memory of looking for Yangyang these years is extremely vague in his mind, and he only knows that there is such a thing.

No details, no sense of substitution.

"Ah-"

Another gust of cold wind blew by, and Shen Zhiyi couldn't help but sneezed.

Yan Chenfeng stopped, supported Shen Zhiyi's shoulders and turned her to face him.

Then he helped her fasten the two buttons on the suit, pulled off the messy scarf, and tied it around her neck again.

Seeing Yan Chenfeng's skillful movements, Shen Zhiyi was slightly in a daze, as if she had been in a lifetime.

In his previous life, the man loved her so much that he was willing to die for her...

But now, they have become strangers.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhiyi couldn't bear it anymore, and threw herself into the man's arms.

Yan Chenfeng was slightly stunned, his hands were kept open, and his waist was tightly hugged by the woman.

In an instant, a strange feeling spread wantonly in the body.

"Let me hold you for a while, just for a while." Shen Zhiyi's voice was dull, her face buried in Yan Chenfeng's chest, her tone was almost pleading.

Yan Chenfeng's heart was sour, and the big hand that stopped in mid-air finally covered the back of the woman's head.

He thought, if the two of them switched identities and he became the forgotten person, he would definitely not be as strong as Shen Zhiyi.

After a long time, Shen Zhiyi let go of Yan Chenfeng.

She yearns for the warmth in a man's arms.

But he also knew that this would invisibly put a lot of pressure on Yan Chenfeng.

After all, this guy has always kept himself clean and not close to women.

It should be quite uncomfortable to be hugged by a "strange woman" suddenly.

"Okay, let's go." Shen Zhiyi raised the corners of her mouth, took big strides under the man's meaningful gaze, and walked down the bridge.

Looking at the woman's bouncing back, Yan Chenfeng's mood was very complicated.

He could feel that he did not reject Shen Zhiyi.

It's just the strangeness between them that makes it really difficult for him to take that step forward.

He needs time to get used to her, to approve of her.

Finally fell in love with her.

……

In the car, Yan Chenfeng was holding the steering wheel, and in front of his eyes were the interlaced red taillights.

Shen Zhiyi sat on the passenger seat, glanced at the man driving the car from time to time, wondering if he should ask about his female assistant.

Ask, she seems too sensitive.

Don't ask, I feel so awkward.

At this moment, the man said abruptly: "Jin Nan asked for a few days off, and today the assistant is temporarily replacing him."

Shen Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, and quickly pretended to be casual: "Why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

"During the meal, you kept staring at us." Yan Chenfeng stared ahead, with a calm tone, "Later when you came to our table, you also looked at her several times."

"You're thinking too much!" Shen Zhiyi flatly denied, "I'm not such a stingy person..."

"I know." Yan Chenfeng said, "But I still want to explain."

"..."

Shen Zhiyi pursed her lips, feeling a little secretly happy.

She was also worried that Yan Chenfeng's temperament would change drastically after losing his memory.

Now it seems that she is just not used to her, so she is a little indifferent.

The car encountered a red light when it reached the intersection.

Yan Chenfeng suddenly stepped on the brakes and called her name.

"Shen Zhiyi."

"Ok?"

"I..." Yan Chenfeng hesitated to speak, and finally said after a long time, "I will try my best to play the role of a husband and fulfill my responsibilities."

Shen Zhiyi and the two children got stuck in the mud because of his problems.

He doesn't want to escape.

Nor can it be escaped.

Shen Zhiyi was silent for a moment, and asked, "Which responsibility are you referring to?"

Yan Chenfeng paused, "I won't mess around outside and do things I'm sorry for you."

"Is that all?" Shen Zhiyi suddenly pulled off his seat belt and moved closer to Yan Chenfeng.

As the woman approached, a ray of fragrance leaped into the tip of the man's pen.

Yan Chenfeng's mind moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Go back and sit down, it's not safe."

"You have always driven very steadily." Shen Zhiyi's voice was gentle and soft, and his star-like eyes stared at Yan Chenfeng without blinking, staring at the man's sharp-edged cheeks with faint burning.

Yan Chenfeng gasped slightly, and said: "If you think this is not enough, you can make up for it with material things, but you seem to have said that you don't like to be attached to your other half."

"Yan Chenfeng, you know exactly what I want." Shen Zhiyi interrupted Yan Chenfeng, resting her slender hands on the man's black trousers.

The muscles under the fabric of the trousers tensed for a while under the touch of the woman, the man's breathing was slightly disordered, and something seemed to explode in his head, but it was fleeting.

"I am just a stranger to you now, but it's okay, I am sure you will fall in love with me again." Shen Zhiyi gently circled the man's trousers with her fingertips, "Money, identity, status, I have everything I don't care, I just want you to love me and our children..."

Just as he was talking, the signal light changed from red to green.

The man came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Sit down, I'm going to drive."

Shen Zhiyi clicked so far, and did not continue to "trick".

She sat back in her original position, tightened her seat belt, and checked travel guides on her mobile phone.

……

At the beginning of October, Yan Chenfeng put down his work in the company and went to the flower market with Shen Zhiyi and the children for vacation.

Because this time he will stay in the flower market for a longer period of time, Shen Zhiyi wants to hire a tutor for Nuan Nuan.

Unexpectedly, after Yang Yang heard about this, he took the initiative to ask Ying, saying that he could be a teacher and promised not to let her miss her homework.

On the plane, two children sit together and watch cartoons.

Yan Chenfeng was slowly flipping through the financial newspaper in his hand.

For a moment, Shen Zhiyi felt that nothing had changed.

They are still a happy family of four.

The plane flew for about two hours and landed at Huashi Airport.

When Shen Zhiyi came to the flower market last time, there was no airport, only the high-speed rail.

Over the past few years, things have changed with each passing day.

Many things have changed.

After getting off the plane, the four of them followed the passage to the airport hall.

Just then, a woman came from a distance.

"Mr. Yan, Mrs. Yan." The woman was wearing simple casual clothes and carrying a messenger bag. When she saw the two of them, she nodded slightly and greeted them.

Shen Zhiyi was taken aback for a moment.

Isn't this the female assistant that Yan Chenfeng brought with him that day in the private kitchen?

"Mrs. Yan, hello, I'm Zhu Lan, you can call me Xiao Zhu, and I'll be at the flower market anytime for you and Mr. Yan's call."

Zhu Lan looks elegant and generous, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Just as Shen Zhiyi was about to speak, he heard Yan Chenfeng say: "I was afraid that it would be inconvenient for you to travel alone, so I asked Zhu Lan to come here. She is from the flower market and is very familiar with this place."

Seeing that Yan Chenfeng called an assistant over without discussing with her, Shen Zhiyi was quite critical.

But she is not a hypocritical person. Seeing that Zhu Lan is still a good match, she nodded and said, "Then it will be hard for you."

"You're welcome, madam, this is what I should do."

Zhu Lan helped them pick up their luggage, put them in the car, and drove them to the small courtyard of the B&B that they had rented in advance.

After several years of construction, the flower market has become more beautiful. There are many unique buildings in the streets and alleys. The streets are clean and the air is very fresh.

Shen Zhiyi thought that this is not only a beautiful city, but also a place where his parents fought for.

It would be quite romantic to die here.

"This is the master bedroom, and there are two secondary bedrooms for Yangyang and Nuannuan."

I wish Le Cordon Bleu Shen Zhiyi to visit the B&B.

The B&B is a small single-family courtyard. There are many beautiful and blooming flowers in the courtyard. There is also a small bamboo forest and stone road. It is said that you can soak in hot springs in the courtyard in winter.

Shen Zhiyi is very satisfied with their living environment.

"Madam, here is my business card. If you have anything to do, you can call me. I will live in another homestay nearby." Zhu Lan respectfully handed the business card to Shen Zhiyi.

Looking at the words "Special Assistant to the General Manager's Office of the Yan Group" on the business card, Shen Zhiyi was slightly taken aback.

Immediately asked Zhu Lan: "Xiao Zhu, are you taking Jin Nan's place?"

Shen Zhiyi had no other meaning in asking this question, but found that Zhu Lan's title was the same as Jin Nan's, which was a bit strange.

After all, Yan Chenfeng said before that the position of special assistant is only given to Jin Nan.

"You mean Special Assistant Jin?" Zhu Lan paused, "He hasn't come to the company for a while, I heard that he is on vacation, I am indeed dealing with part of his work, but not completely, it should be There is no such thing as a 'replacement'."

Hearing what Zhu Lan said, Shen Zhiyi frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy.

Since she came back from Yan's last time, she hadn't seen Jin Nan again.

This time I suddenly asked for a long vacation. Could it be that the insomnia is more serious?