After amnesia, the prospective ex-wife is a little wrong

When midsummer comes, the flat-floor building located in No. [-] Jiangwan ushered in the first small-scale renovation.

The most important renovation content is to make room for a larger cloakroom for one of the hostesses of the house, and to cancel the second bedroom and modify it into a collection showroom.

The newly-delivered cherry wood display stand was polished and polished. Ding Ding and a few other assistants were lightly arranging the cartons. They carefully unwrapped the Sydney paper and rearranged the trophies one by one. to the proper position.

The most important golden position on the display stand is naturally reserved for the gleaming new trophy carved into the shape of a crystal palm.Ding Ding was holding the base with both hands nervously, and put it firmly into the partition, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

There were brisk footsteps at the door, and Lu Jiaren, who was dressed at home, smiled and poked his head out: "The ice cream is here, come over and have something to eat first."

This summer's weather is so hot that it's a bit suffocating. Even Lu Jiaren, who always pays attention to taboos, can't help but eat ice cream a few more times. However, since her stomach hurt one night, Zhen Zhen began to strictly control her eating. The frequency of the ice is such that ordering a takeaway now has to be done secretly.

Hearing that there was some snack to eat, the little girls giggled and stopped their work. Lu Jiaren glanced at the trophy on the shelf and asked casually, "Where is the one I won in France?"

Ding Ding smiled: "It's specially placed at the C position, boss, you haven't seen such a conspicuous position?"

However, Lu Jiaren shook his head: "I didn't ask this one, it's my trophy for that bicycle race. Where is it?"

When mentioning this matter, Ding Ding's face instantly became a little weird: "That award... We are going to make this shelf your wall of honor..."

Since it was a display, the girls decided to display all the actresses and important film honors that Lu Jiaren had won here. The flamboyant township bicycle competition trophy was naturally ignored together as a matter of course.

"Don't dislike it, it's something Zhen Zhen and I won with great difficulty."

Taking out the blue ceramic bicycle trophy from the corner of the cardboard box, Lu Jiaren solemnly placed it next to the crystal palm tree and admired it quite complacently: "It just so happens that they were all obtained in France, so let's put them together."

These two awards are completely incomparable, right?Ding Ding complained in his heart, and finally insisted: "This is the trophy for the Queen of Cannes..."

Lu Jiaren nodded, and pushed the small bicycle to the middle again.

Seeing this scene, Ding Ding silently turned his face to the other side, and thought to himself, forget it, as long as his boss is happy, anyway, this collection room is at home, so there must not be too many people who can come in and visit it.

After setting up the trophy, Lu Jiaren turned around with satisfaction: "Let's go quickly, the sundae will be melted when it's late."

Others who arrived at the restaurant had already helped them unpack the boxes. Lu Jiaren ordered desserts from a newly opened online celebrity shop. The soft ice and fruit sundaes were beautifully shaped, and strawberries made into flower shapes were piled on top of the snow. , It looked refreshing, she called everyone to do it, and she didn't forget to remind: "Eat quickly, remember to take the box away after eating."

Then she quickly dug a spoonful of shaved ice herself, and just when she was about to put it in her mouth, she heard the door lock ring.

The moment Zhen Zhen pushed the door and entered the room, Lu Jiaren quickly pushed the bowl of strawberry iceberg in front of him to Ding Ding's hand, then jumped off the high stool and cheered, "You're back!"

Zhen Zhen's gaze stayed on the dazzling dining table for a few seconds, and the girls raised their spoons tacitly, pretending not to see her gaze.

Anyway, this dessert is really delicious, and it shouldn't be a problem for them to help the boss eat an extra portion or something.

Several people left after finishing their snacks. Lu Jiaren watched them leave. Xiaotao, who was walking at the end, did not forget to pack the packing bags on the table. She looked at Lu Jiaren sincerely and said, "We are afraid of you. It hurts to see things."

Lu Jiaren didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Let's go."

When the door was closed again, she turned her head and found that Zhen Zhen had returned to the living room at some point and was looking at her seriously.

"I bought the ice cream for them!" Lu Jiaren inexplicably felt a sense of crisis, and voluntarily surrendered, "I didn't eat a bite, really."

Zhen Zhen looked into her bright eyes: "You don't call it missing, but you didn't have time to eat."

And it was obviously the attempted crime caused by her leaving get off work early, but this person still wanted to forcefully explain it as successful self-discipline.She gently lowered her eyelashes, not looking at Lu Jiaren's collapsed face: "Have you forgotten about the stomachache?"

Lu Jiaren's eyes were filled with tears: "That time it hurt..."

At this time, she suddenly remembered the feeling that Zhen Zhen and her "respected each other like ice" in the past. At that time, Zhen Zhen should occasionally disapprove of her behavior, but he would not control her so strictly...

She blinked and reached out to hold Zhen Zhen's arm: "Honey...you see the weather is so hot..."

"The indoor temperature is 24 degrees Celsius now." Zhen Zhen said unmoved.

Lu Jiaren wanted to cry: "You don't love me anymore..."

This accusation is obviously serious, Zhen Zhen frowned slightly and said, "I don't love you."

The hand that grabbed her arm moved, and then moved up a few centimeters. Lu Jia was hanging on Zhen Zhen like a koala, and said coquettishly, "You are very fierce to me."

She seemed to like this kind of intimate physical contact more and more, especially when the two of them were at home, Lu Jiaren almost kept this inseparable state, clinging to Zhen Zhen tightly.Even though she was still a little upset about the ice cream at this moment, she still didn't want to let go of this embrace.

Zhen Zhen lowered her head and kissed her cheek. After thinking for a moment, she still said: "You will join the group next month, and I will go to France as NO.17."

Because "Dark Light" received great acclaim at the Cannes Film Festival, and even the film appointments with the heroine Lu Jiaren poured in like snowflakes, Fu Ruyi selected the most suitable one from a bunch of scripts, counting the time, the two of them get along It will be time to part again in a few days.

Lu Jiaren groaned a few times like a kitten after being kissed by her, and he couldn't help clarifying the connection between the two: "So...?"

"So if something happens to you because you don't feel well, I won't be able to rush to you as quickly as last time." Zhen Zhen sighed, "I will be very worried..."

The meaning of confession contained in this sentence is too clear, Lu Jiaren got into the person's arms a little bit, and said, "I didn't think you were so good at coaxing people..."

The young wife and wife got tired of being together for a long time, this time someone didn't complain about the hot weather, even the central air conditioner couldn't stop the rising temperature, Lu Jiaren lay on the sofa on his back, one shoulder strap of the suspender skirt was pulled down, her skin White, glistening like a handful of snow, after a while, a few faint plum shadows fell in the snow.

Just when Lu Jiaren was thinking in a daze, should she persuade Zhen Zhen to go back to the bedroom, after all, she will be the one who suffers from the back pain later, and before she could think of a word, the sudden ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted the uplifting beauty of the room.

Seeing the caller ID on the screen, Lu Jiaren's eyes suddenly became a little dim. Zhen Zhen put one arm around her waist, and with the other hand, he took the phone from the coffee table and handed it to her.

Mrs. Lu's indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone. After hearing clearly what she came for, Lu Jiaren froze for a moment.

She hung up the call in a daze, and sat on the sofa feeling a little lost.

"My mother called just now, and she said she would go back to China in a few days." She was thinking about how to explain this to Zhen Zhen, but she was a little panicked, "Because my father was sick and hospitalized."

After hearing the news, Zhen Zhen also froze for a moment, but she quickly put her arms around Lu Jiaren, and instead of asking about the situation in a hurry, she patted her on the back soothingly, waiting for her to calm down.

Zhen Zhen had never met Lu Jiaren's father.

When the two got married, only Mrs. Lu was present at the wedding. Lu Jiaren didn't explain much about this, but said that her father and mother had separated many years ago, and she didn't want to make things too complicated, so she only invited her mother.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in big families. Zhen Zhen once heard sporadic rumors about Lu's father. He knew that he was born in a scholarly family. He barely shows up in social situations.She didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, in this way, the parent seats of the two sides will not appear to be too contrasting.

"I heard it was cancer. My mother didn't say much about the specific situation, but only mentioned that she would return to China." Lu Jiaren calmed down a little, and then continued, "I didn't expect him to be sick."

Her words sounded a bit strange, Zhen Zhen patted her head and asked, "Then shall we also prepare to visit the sick?"

However, Lu Jiaren just shook her head, her expression looked a little tired, and she leaned her head on Zhen Zhen's shoulder like a baby: "I don't know, let's not talk about this for now, I'm a little hungry..."

Although the direction she changed the topic was a little subtle at this time, Zhen Zhen still didn't pursue the question. Facing such bad news suddenly, Lu Jiaren might need a period of time to dissolve herself. She stood up obediently: "What do you want to eat? I Do it for you."

Lu Jiaren nestled on the sofa and thought for a while, and named several dishes.

Zhen Zhen wanted to make her happy, and agreed without hesitation. After her figure walked towards the kitchen, the smile on Lu Jiaren's face faded, replaced by a faint, self-deprecating expression.

She didn't tell Zhen Zhen that she didn't feel sad because of her father's illness. What really made her hard to let go was just a certain feeling of depression that had been stagnating in her heart and could not be poured out. She hadn't thought of this feeling for a long time, but with The message conveyed by this phone call reappeared vividly.

This strange silence lasted until dinner time. Zhen Zhen cooked a few dishes Lu Jiaren asked for in the kitchen, and then returned to the living room. She squatted in front of the sofa, pulled Lu Jiaren up like a child, and brought Follow her to the table.

In addition to the delicious-looking dishes, there was an extra plate of desserts on the table.

It was a plate of toast, the center of the whole toast was hollowed out, and it was wrapped with cut pieces of bread, baked golden and crispy, and covered with a layer of chocolate sauce. On top of this fragrant bread, there was even A round, pink ball of ice cream.

When he saw the ice cream ball, Lu Jiaren subconsciously looked at the person opposite.

"I can only eat a little bit," Zhen Zhen handed the small silver fork into her hand, "Little Lu Jiaren needs to eat something sweet today, so that she might be happier."