Mrs. Amnesia: The CEO chased her thousands of times

In Xia Anyu's apartment.

Jiang Yuman walked around the spacious living room, "Your place is really big! The house is nice! Can you live alone?"

"of course."

"You seem to be in good condition, but you don't have a fiancée or girlfriend?" Jiang Yuman looked at him with a teasing expression.

Xia Anyu was a little flustered. After Jiang Yuman's accident, he couldn't wait to force her to divorce. A year later, he got engaged to Yao Xueling, who had designed to frame her. It was an unforgivable crime.

He blushed with shame and stared at the floor like a child who knew his mistake.

"Hahaha, that's it!" He has a partner and brings a strange woman home. This guy seems to be a playboy. However, this makes it even more exciting.

"Where is the bathroom? Where is it? Okay, please help me get a set of clothes that I can wear to sleep." Jiang Yuman said cheerfully.

Xia Anyu went to the cloakroom to find a set of spring and autumn pajamas and pajamas, and handed them into the bathroom.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom, adding a sense of "home" to this lonely apartment. Xia Anyu quietly moved to the bathroom door and listened greedily to the sound of running water.

After standing for a while, he went to the guest room to make the bed. No one had slept in the guest room. He thought there was dust on the bed, so he put new sheets, a new quilt, and new pillows. After doing this, he returned to his master bedroom contentedly and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

Ten minutes later, he came out of the bathroom humming a tune. The next second, an eight-magnitude earthquake occurred in his eyes.

Jiang Yuman was half-lying on Xia Anyu's bed in a very enchanting posture. The white quilt only covered her key parts. Her eyes were full of charm. Between her pink lips, she was holding a square, jagged object. . It turned out that she asked him for money to buy this thing.

The towel Xia Anyu held to wipe her hair slipped to the ground due to trembling hands.

"W-what are you going to do?" His head was buzzing, his face was red and his neck was thick, and his hands were tightly holding the bath towel wrapped around his waist.

"You've been waiting for this moment all the way with me, haven't you? Why don't you come over quickly?" Both of us know it well, so why bother pretending to be confused at the critical moment.

"No, you, you, how did you... why did you turn off the light? You, don't come over!"

The overhead light was turned off, and only a night light by the bedside still gave off a faint warm light. Jiang Yuman got up from the bed and walked toward Xia Anyu, who was completely naked, with cat steps.

He froze in place, not daring to move, letting her fingertips hook his chin and pull it to her lips.

Even during her marriage, Jiang Yuman had never been so unrestrained. Is this charming woman really her ex-wife? There was a drum beating in Xia Anyu's heart, and his heart almost jumped out.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you? You..."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked.

That night, he fell into the gentle land of his ex-wife, intoxicated.

The next morning.

"The fragrance of the mint-colored grass is like the shapeless wind, but I can remember your temperament and face. The cold air and glass are very transparent in the morning, like I like to be seen through by you..." (Note: Jay Chou's "Garden Party" )

A burst of male singing stimulated the eardrums, and Jiang Yuman woke up from her sleep. Her lower limbs felt sore, but her mind was extremely clear. She looked around this unfamiliar bedroom, thinking about it for a long time without remembering where it was. Sitting up from the quilt, he found that he was naked. In the trash can beside the bed, there were several torn pieces of packaging bags for family planning supplies.

……

This scene, this situation, this situation, her mind was like a blender, mixing her memory, consciousness, and beliefs into a mess.

Oh my god, have you met a bad person? Was someone taking advantage of you? Was he drugged and brought back?