Sang Rong

When Situ Rong saw the "girl with amnesia" Liang Xiaojue, the next day, under the leadership of Mrs. Liang, she jumped across the closed doors and stopped on a door.

Mrs. Liang turned her head and silently glanced at Situ Rong: Take it easy later!

Situ Rong tightened his grip on the flowers he had prepared: ...

Mrs. Liang pushed the door open, and when Situ Rong looked in, the people inside just happened to look up and look out.

The thin and small woman, with a pale face and wide-open eyes, looked towards the door.

The window curtains were not drawn, and the bright sunlight outside shone through the glass panels. It came in, hit the white floor tiles, and hit the girl's slightly curly shoulder-length hair.

The girl moved her mouth, with a puzzled expression on her face. She looked at Situ Rong as if she was also sizing up Situ Rong, but she said to Mrs. Liang: "Mom? He is..."

The sound like water is like a song.

For a moment, Situ Rong stared straight at him.

——Madam Liang is right, he is indeed not good enough for Liang Xiaojue.

Mrs. Liang smiled sarcastically, holding Situ Rong's hand, pretending to be intimate: "Don't remember? Situ is your fiancé?"

Situ Rong: ...

The girl on the hospital bed turned pale again, and looked away from his face blankly.

Situ Rong walked in step by step and approached the bed. At a close distance, he lowered his eyebrows slightly, and with just one glance, he caught a glimpse of the girl's hand holding the quilt on the bed.

On the ring finger of the left hand.

A plain, yet exquisite and compact plain ring.

——It is somewhat similar to the one in Qiaosangni's hand, just at a glance.

"Hello, Xiaojue." Situ Rong twitched the dry corners of his mouth, looked at her, and said softly.

-

Situ Rong agreed to his mother's unreasonable request: to pretend to be Liang Xiaojue's fiancé.

That's it.

Yesterday was the second time in his life that he had a big fight with his mother, and it was for the same reason: because of Josanne.

A few years ago, Qiao Sonny was taken to Hong Kong by Qiao Shuping. He was eager to go and bring him back, but Qiao Shuping was mean and sharp, and brought the matter between him and Qiao Sonny to Situ's house. At that time, Situ Yilin was so angry that he beat him After giving him a pause, Mrs. Situ almost couldn't get up.

He was angry, and the families of both parties opposed it.

runaway.

Escape from City X, where Qiao's family no longer exists, and flee to the remote Qiaonan City, hiding herself tightly.

Until Joe Sonny broke into his field of vision again.

As for yesterday's quarrel, it was Situ Rong who made a request: he would promise his mother to play Liang Xiaojue's fiancé well.

Anyway, a fiancé.

There is no lack of novelty in the matter of rescinding a marriage contract nowadays.

Even if you are married, you can still get a divorce!

Situ Rong thought so.

There is only one condition: the parents must accept Joe Sonny.

Mrs. Situ's face turned blue and white with anger.

The quarrel was too loud.

Situ Yilin didn't know when he walked out of the study, and leaned against the spiral staircase, with a cold face, condescending, staring closely at the mother and son.

"If you have the ability to get Qiao's family to agree, we won't interfere again." Situ Yilin's tone was cold.

His eyes were locked on Situ Rong.

-

Two days later, Liang Xiaojue was discharged from the hospital safely.

Situ Rong drove a BMW that didn't fit well to pick him up, and sent him back to the Liang family's compound safely. He booked a plane ticket for the afternoon and flew directly to Qiaonan City. Liang Xiaojue invited him in, with a smile on his face Somewhat uncomfortable, after all, Liang Xiaojue has "amnesia", and he knows everything without "amnesia", which is embarrassing.

Before leaving, Liang Xiaojue finally couldn't hold back, trotted to the door of the driver's seat, and knocked on the glass of the car that Situ Rong shook.

Just as Situ Rong was about to reverse the car, she came over this time.

Situ Rong rolled down the car window.

Liang Xiaojue smiled like a flower, her unhealed face turned pale, "When are you going back to Qiaonan City this time?"

Situ Rong put his hands on the steering wheel, twirled his fingers, and looked into her bright eyes. Her question reminded him of someone. For no reason, he smiled and said, "Wait until I finish the matter."

After he finishes dealing with the affairs of Qiao's family, he will bring Josani back with him.

By the way, he and her should also be resolved.

The elders are too worried: Lao Feng Jian!

"Then can I text and call you?" Liang Xiaojue rolled his eyes and frowned slightly when he said this.

Although she couldn't remember Situ Rong's figure, the white shirt on Situ Rong's body did appear in her hazy memory.

...Perhaps, he is really her fiancé.

Situ Rong paused. She didn't expect her to make such a request. Subconsciously, she wanted to refuse, but she opened her mouth. She looked expectant and troubled. In the end, her heart softened, and she changed the subject. Nodded: "Yes."

All innocent victims.

"Then give me your WeChat number first~" Qingbai's little hand reached into the car, Liang Xiaojue smiled innocently, "My original mobile phone is broken, and I don't have any memory, I don't even remember..."

Situ Rong: ...

-

Situ Rong dragged his suitcase to the airport again.

This time I came earlier and sat in the waiting hall for an hour.

During the period, I naturally brushed Joe Sonny's Weibo, but I didn't get an update last night. The Weibo has been stuck on the Weibo he promoted for "Password" a few days ago.

Got a new message today.

Seeing Situ Rong's blood boil, an impulse spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

He remembered that he didn't receive a call from Sun Nanjing the night he returned to City X, and a missed call was followed by an inexplicable text message from Sun Nanjing: Night. Happy life.

He didn't think about it, and didn't care about it. He thought it was Sun Nanjing: he didn't take the medicine, and the mentally retarded disease relapsed.

But can't guess...

It was...

@桑树枝: The third day that the male god is not at home.

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Positioning: Qiaonan City.

The accompanying picture is: Situ Rong's spare key hidden in the flowers at the door, and, in Situ Rong's apartment, the familiar kitchen and sink.

Situ Rong: "...!"