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Xiang Zhi lost her memory, and her memory returned to five years ago.
She thought she was still the happy single lady.
But after returning to Kyoto, she found that everyone looked at her with sympathy, making her think that her family was bankrupt.
One day while shopping, she met a little baby with a fair face, beautiful peach blossom eyes, and two small pear dimples just like hers.
Xiang Zhi knelt down and asked, "Did the child get lost with his mother?"
The child stared at her and said nothing.
Xiang Zhi: "Can my sister take you to find your mother?"
The little boy turned around and pulled a man over, pointing at Xiang Zhi: "Dad, mom seems to have become stupid."
Xiang Zhi raised his head. The man standing behind the child looked at her leisurely, raised his chin, and said in a desperate tone, "Call me uncle."
Xiang Zhi:……
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Xiang Zhi learned from a friend that he had married Chen Zui five years ago, but they separated after giving birth to a child.
Xiang Zhi struggled: This is impossible!
Friend: You liked Chen Zui very much at that time.
Chen Zui and his good brother leaned against the wall and listened in the corner.
Good brother: It seems that Xiang Zhi still likes you.
Chen Zui shook the cigarette in his hand, squinted his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and was about to laugh when he heard Xiang Zhi scream.
Xiang Zhi: Even if I marry a dog, I will not marry Chen Zui. How could I like that piece of shit Chen Zui!
Chen Zui:......
——Small theater
Chen Zuiqing raised his eyebrows and looked lazily at the drunken little wild cat sitting on his lap. He crossed his legs and asked, "Who am I?"
Xiang Zhi squinted his eyes and leaned closer: Chen Zui! Shit!
Chen Zhi smiled helplessly: It's not over, right?
Xiang Zhi lost her memory, and her memory stayed in the year when she hated Chen Zui the most.
Cute and tsundere × handsome and romantic
Miss × Young Master
————The next book "Falling into Innocence"
Love at first sightGet engaged first, then fall in loveLong planned
Zhong Wancheng never thought that she would marry Xu Jiayu. In her opinion, the family business that was about to go bankrupt due to internal and external problems would really not be the best choice for the Xu family.
Moreover, she doesn't want to marry someone she doesn't like.
People around them also felt that the Xu family would choose a well-matched and powerful partner for their marriage.
Surprisingly, Xu Jiayu chose Zhong Wancheng.
Later, Zhong and Xu's family got engaged, and the engagement party was over. Xu Jiayu asked her, "Do you regret it?"
She shook her head and said, "I don't regret it."
He asked her why. She was drunk and didn't want to lie: "I need to do this for family marriage."
Xu Jiayu took the cigarette from her hand and lightly bit the spot where she left the lipstick mark.
He stood at the door of the hotel like her, looking at the big screen opposite, his eyes deep but cold: "Are you looking at him? He is blessing you, Wan Cheng."
The drunk Zhong Wancheng suddenly woke up.
Xu Jiayu shook off the ashes: "Wan Cheng, it's not the family that needs you, it's you that need me."
His cold voice shattered her remaining self-esteem.
This day was particularly lively, with the Zhong Xu family joining forces and the newly minted actor Shen Zhizhou wishing his first love a happy wedding at the award ceremony.
After the marriage, her friend asked her, "Will you fall in love with Xu Jiayu?"
Zhong Wancheng said firmly: "No."
Her impression of Xu Jiayu was that of an indifferent gentleman and a cold-blooded capitalist.
Xu Jiayu's friend overheard the conversation between the two and talked to Xu Jiayu about the matter.
After hearing this, Xu Jiayu raised his beautiful phoenix eyes slightly, and said in his usual calm and determined tone, "I will make her like me."
Later, Zhong Wancheng found his lost scarf at Xu Jiayu's home.
At night, she put her hands on his shoulders, holding the lost scarf in her hands, "Xu Jiayu, it's obvious that you need me more."
Xu Jiayu raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Wan Cheng, you discovered it later than I thought."
Zhong Wancheng blushed, "When did you pick it up?"
Xu Jiayu looked at her, lowered his head and rubbed the tip of her nose with his nose, and whispered: "Secret."
It was snowing heavily that day, and Xu Jiayu picked up the scarf she had dropped on the ground.
While she was walking lovingly with her boyfriend on her arm, it seemed that she had long forgotten about the scarf hanging on her arm.
Cold and aloof×Flower of the High Mountains
Intent: understanding, tolerance, respect
