Lose 100 million today

According to Xingqiao himself, Xingjiao is very good.

It's probably a bit unacceptable to be like this now.

"No. You were nice to him."

"Really?" Xing Jue glanced thoughtfully at the direction Xingqiao was leaving, and whispered softly: "Is it because I have lost my memory?"

For a child, it should be a big blow for someone close to him to suddenly not remember anything.

Xing Jue sighed and turned to Chu Zheng: "You haven't answered me yet, why don't you come to see me?"

"busy."

Xing Jue frowned: "Isn't your boyfriend important?"

Chuzheng: "..."

Suddenly I felt a little regretful.

"Tell me how we got along before." Xing Jue did not dwell on that question, but gave Chu Zheng a more difficult question.

Chuzheng: "..."

Remove the bits.

Xing Jue only has amnesia, not dementia.

Even though his behavior is slightly different from before, his behavior, conversation and behavior still have the demeanor of a wealthy and aristocratic family.

Chuzheng thought for a moment and started to talk nonsense: "You used to listen to me very much."

Xing Jue's beautiful eyebrows twisted, a little unbelieving: "Really?"

"Do you think I would lie to you?"

Xingbian looked at Chuzheng's serious face. After a moment, he shook his head and relaxed his brows: "No, then I will listen to you from now on."

Xing Jue paused and added: "It's a private matter."

"Yeah, be good."

Xingjue: "..."

Why do these words sound so familiar?

Xingjue asked Chuzheng to explain in detail, such as how they got along and what interesting things happened.

Chuzheng: "..."

Chuzheng took a deep breath and improvised her boss skill - making things up.

Xing Jue listened quietly, asking one or two questions from time to time, very seriously.

The two people's "reminiscing" time ended when Hu Shuo came to call him.

"Can we have dinner together tonight?" Xing Jue asked Chu Zheng.

"I have something else to do, so I won't eat."

Xing Jue was silent and then smiled: "Okay then."

-

Before leaving, Chuzheng pulled Hu Shuo aside and asked, "Did you find any problems over there?"

Hu Shuo didn't want to say it, but Chu Zheng was a bit scary, and Hu Shuo was a little scared.

"Sir...Mr. stayed in the game cabin for too long, and his nerves were damaged, which caused..."

Chuzheng interrupted Hu Shuo's tirade: "Can it still recover?"

Hu Shuo: "It's hard to say."

In other words, it may be possible to recover, or it may not be possible to recover.

Chuzheng nodded thoughtfully and glanced at Hu Shuo again: "Mr. Hu."

"Miss Chuzheng?"

"I hope you think carefully about what you should say and what you shouldn't say. Who knows what is hidden in this huge manor? If something goes wrong, can you handle it?"

Chuzheng left after saying this.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Hu Shuo's back.

Although nothing happened during this period, it was because Chu Zheng was here.

If you really piss her off...

Hu Shuo also started to sweat on his forehead.

Hu Shuo took a few deep breaths to calm down. When he turned around, he saw Xing Jue standing behind him.

"First... sir?"

When did Mr. stand behind him? He was so scared!

Xing Jue smiled and said in a gentle tone: "Let me ask you a question."

Hu Shuo was a little frightened when he saw Xing Jue's smile. In the past, if Mr. Xing smiled, it would definitely mean someone was going to be unlucky.

Although my husband laughs often these days, I know that he is not the same as before.

But as a conditioned reflex, he was still a little scared.

Hu Shuo: "You ask."

Xing looked desperately toward the door: "Is she really my girlfriend?"

"Ah..." Hu Shuo swallowed, thinking about the gadgets he had seen, and said bravely: "Miss Chuzheng... she said yes."

Hu Shuo's words were a bit vague later, and Xing Jue didn't know whether he didn't hear clearly or didn't think carefully, so he just nodded.

"That's good. I like her quite a lot. We must have had a good relationship before." Xing Jue placed his fingertips on his heart, frowning and smiling.

"..."

Ah.

Hu Shuo forced out a little fake smile, as long as you are happy.

I hope you won’t be too devastated when you find out that the devil is after you.

To anyone who comes to Hu Shuo, Chu Zheng is a devil! !

-

Chuzheng returned to Wenxian Road and saw someone standing in front of her shop from a distance.

"You go back first." Chuzheng sent Xingqiao away.

"Master, my uncle..."

"Don't worry, he's fine."

Xingqiao's face wrinkled slightly, and due to Chuzheng's indifference, he returned to his residence.

Chuzheng walked around to the side and went up the stairs.

Enter the house and look down from the window.

The figure below folded his arms and kept looking around, occasionally looking up at the sign.

Who is this?

Chuzheng called Liu Zhong and asked him to ask.

Liu Zhong: "..."

Chuzheng watched Liu Zhong come out from his side and talk to the people below.

A few minutes later, news came from Liu Zhong.

"I'm looking for you to accuse you of deceiving consumers, and I want to argue with you face to face."

"..."

"???"

Liu Zhong was silent: "Girl, what have you done? Everyone is chasing you here."

Chuzheng: "..."

-

The person who came to the door was none other than the man whose nickname was Lan Xiyi.

I was blocked online and couldn't complain. Now I have to find someone offline. Isn't this too hard?

Lan Xuyi's real name is Ye Lan. She looks cute and cute, but she looks a bit fierce.

The shipping address had a detailed address, and she followed that to take a photo.

However, the map of this place didn't show it, so Ye Lan found it with a lot of effort.

"Do you think I can't find you?" Ye Lan put her hands on her hips and stared at Chu Zheng menacingly.

Chuzheng stood inside the door with her arms folded, her tone cold: "What do you want to do?"

I have complained so many times but no one has accepted it. Don’t you understand why?

Why are people today so arrogant?

Ye Lan snorted coldly. Chu Zheng thought she was here to get a refund from him, but who knew that she was so angry that she suddenly said: "Buy something!"

Chuzheng: "..."

Are you sure you're not here to cause trouble for me?

Chuzheng didn't plan to pick up customers: "It's too late, we won't do business." He said he would close the door.

"Hey, why are you like this?" Ye Lan blocked the door with his hand. Chu Zheng stopped closing the door, and the door just caught the back of Ye Lan's hand. If he pressed harder, his whole hand would be caught.

Ye Lan squeezed inside, quickly took out something and handed it over: "I have this!!"

Ye Lan held a small bottle in his hand, with a glowing light inside.

Chuzheng opened the door: "Come in."

Ye Lan breathed a sigh of relief and dragged the small bottle inside.

After a moment, Ye Lan screamed.

"Then... what is that..." Ye Lan fell to the ground, pointing to something standing in the shadow of the stairs with a horrified expression, her face pale.

Chuzheng glanced over there, but didn't look back. She just pulled out her chair and sat down.

"what do you want?"

Ye Lan heard Chu Zheng's voice and looked towards her subconsciously. When she looked back at the stairs, she saw that it was empty and there were no shadows anywhere.

Ye Lan: "..."

I read it wrong?

No, she was pretty sure she saw it.

Ye Lan swallowed, grabbed the small bottle in his hand, and got up from the ground.