The president is committing suicide

"Where did you go just now?" Shen Cong looked very bad. He looked her up and down and was relieved only after confirming that she was okay.

Ding Jiaying was afraid that he would worry, so she didn't tell him that she had just met a strange person. "This place is too big. I was looking at vegetables and fruits over there and got lost. I only got back because someone showed me the way."

Shen Cong was still terrified: "I was just afraid that you wouldn't be able to find me, so I could only stand here and wait for you. If you don't come back, I'll have to go to the service desk and broadcast a message to look for you."

"It's not that exaggerated."

Shen Cong hugged her in his arms, and Ding Jiaying was completely stunned.

"You really scared me to death, but fortunately. You are not allowed to leave my sight again."

The sudden intimate behavior in public made Ding Jiaying very uneasy. Fortunately, there were not many people around, otherwise she would have been too embarrassed.

She wanted to push Shen Cong away, but she found that his hand on her waist was shaking slightly. Unable to bear to push him away like this, she gently put her hand on his back and patted him: "It's okay. I'll just remember to bring my phone with me next time I go out. You won't be afraid of not being able to find me."

"it is good."

"So...are you still going to buy anything?"

Shen Cong sorted out his emotions and expressions before raising his head from Ding Jiaying's shoulder: "How can I not buy it? Our eldest daughter is still hungry."

Ding Jiaying breathed a sigh of relief, and while no one was around, she quickly broke free from his embrace and walked ahead: "The crabs over there are good, let's buy some and take them back."

"it is good."

A pair of beautiful eyes watched everything from behind the shelf, sneering at Shen Cong's acting skills: "A man who loves acting and a dull woman, no wonder you are being eaten alive."

Because the atmosphere was too tense, there was really no way to properly shop for groceries and go to the supermarket. The two hurriedly drove back.

The light and shadows on the road and the traffic all attracted Ding Jiaying's attention, because she really didn't want her eyes to involuntarily fall on the face of the person next to her.

She pretended to be busy and curious, observing every car passing by and trying to see every tree clearly.

"I met your cousin in the supermarket today." Shen Cong spoke first.

"Cousin? Which one?" Ding Jiaying has many relatives in her family. She has several aunts and quite a few cousins. She has at least seven or eight cousins.

"You said before that her name was Yunyun, and that she was your favorite little fat girl."

Yunyun? The poor kid in the 9th grade, who got chased for eating spicy noodles?

The beautiful lady with excellent temperament and pitiful appearance just now was Yunyun?

"Shen Jiayun?"

"I think her name is this. She recently interned at a company that is one of our partners. She is quite ambitious."

Ding Jiaying confessed her wild thoughts. How could this lovely girl have anything to do with this guy? It was all because of her dirty thoughts.

"Ah, it's been a long time." Ding Jiaying said this as if she remembered what happened in the past few years.

"When she went abroad to study, you helped her a lot and gave her a lot of advice. She was very grateful to you. I heard that you were in trouble and sent you a message, but you didn't reply. When I met you, I asked about your situation."

"So what did you say?"

Ding Jiaying doesn't want to see many people who are related to her now. If they knew that she had lost her memory, she could foresee the pitiful and inquiring eyes she would encounter. Maybe they would even use the one they thought was to help her search for her memory everywhere.

Just thinking about it makes me feel stressed.

"No. I don't like people knowing about our relationship. So I simply didn't tell her that I came with you."

Well done. Ding Jiaying gave a thumbs up to the arrogant Shen Cong in her heart.

Seeing Ding Jiaying's smile, Shen Cong turned around and looked at her seriously while waiting for the red light: "So, you are not angry now, right?"

"I... when did I get angry?" Ding Jiaying retreated step by step under his direct gaze, and each word she said became less confident than the last.

How come this man seems to know everything? Is he using a God's perspective or a mind-reading ability?

The old people say that if you live long, you are a monster, and if you are abnormal, you are a demon. Could it be that I really encountered a male demon?

Shen Cong made no secret of his understanding of her: "Don't be too moved. Of course it's because I've been watching you and paying attention to you all the time."

Ding Jiaying sounds weird, like an object being observed and analyzed.

"Why are you staring at me?"

Seeing her retreat, Shen Cong stopped pressing and slightly withdrew his body: "You should keep an eye on things you like. What if someone else gets there first? This is what you taught me."

My God, Ding Jiaying, what did you teach him?

"The light is green." As the topic continued, Ding Jiaying felt that she was almost unable to answer.

Shen Cong answered "OK" straightforwardly, stepped on the accelerator, and the force from his back made Ding Jiaying lean back on the chair.

When they got home, Shen Cong seemed to have completely forgotten what happened in the supermarket. He washed and cut things skillfully in the kitchen. Ding Jiaying lay on the sofa thinking about life.

He went in and out many times to cook a dish, and from time to time he would bring her something to taste, washing fruits and desserts. Before the dishes were ready and the rice was on the table, Ding Jiaying was almost full and dizzy.

How can this person be so nice?

He is capable of both working in the office and working in the kitchen, his worth is worth more than tens of millions, he is so handsome, and he is loyal to her, even his cousin who is three thousand miles away from him can love him as well.

If she were put on the dating market, she would be a hot figure. Ding Jiaying, why is Ding Jiaying so unsatisfied?

Isn’t it enough to just think of it as marriage first and love later?

Ding Jiaying took a quick glance at the people in the kitchen and couldn't help but sigh that it was too easy to fall in love with him.

Oh my god, why do you have to play this joke?

She couldn't even imagine how happy her life would be if she hadn't lost her memory.

But now I can't get over it in my mind, so it's useless to say so much. Everyone understands the truth, but the heart cannot control the truth.

After thinking so much, Ding Jiaying felt that she could hardly eat anything.

But when they got to the table, she was slapped in the face. Obviously, Shen Cong knew the limits of his appetite better than she did.

Your health is getting better day by day, and the best sign of that is that you enjoy eating anything.

Ding Jiaying was peeling crabs with great concentration, while Shen Cong was peeling shrimps for her.

Previously placed one by one on the plate in front of her.

She had to put down the crab legs in her hand and pick up the shrimp with chopsticks. She was too busy to pay attention to the other dishes on the table.

Suddenly a shrimp came to his mouth: "Eat it quickly. What etiquette and gestures are there at home?"

Ding Jiaying was speechless as she bit the fresh shrimp, her mouth full of sweetness.

Shen Cong quickened his pace: "Just look at me, eat. It won't taste good if it gets cold."