Chapter 35: You washed it clean and sent it over on purpose...
Both of them were very embarrassed and planned to leave the hotel in batches one after another.
Jian Yi went ahead to explore the way.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the hotel entrance, I ran into the person who caused trouble last night.
Qiao Ning waited in the front lobby for a long time, and immediately caught up with Jian Yi when he appeared.
She gently tucked her hair behind her ears and smiled a smile that was 80% similar to Su Sangwan's.
"Jian Yi, are you free? I'd like to ask you..."
Jian Yi interrupted, "Sorry, I don't have time and I don't know you."
"Then we can get acquainted again."
The woman's attire was very similar to Su Sangwan's, which was why, among the women close to Jian Yi, she was the one who stayed with him the longest. Therefore, besides Su Sangwan, Jian Yi had the best temper towards her.
But now he is no longer the Jian Yi of the past, and he will not be nostalgic for the people of the past.
Hearing the clatter of footsteps behind him, he raised his eyes and said, "I already have a fiancée. I don't see the need for me to get to know you."
Qiao Ning noticed a woman standing behind Jian Yi, her head wrapped in a towel. Even her messy hair couldn't hide her bright, watery eyes.
She is a completely different type of woman from Su Sangwan.
After losing my memory, has even the style of the woman I like changed?
Why is she always one step behind others?
Why is she always not the one who gets the preference?
She was just wishful thinking. She saw what happened last night very clearly, didn't she?
Jian Yi's ability to predict Gao Li's movements proved they must have done this many times. Gao Li's words also proved just how close they were.
certainly.
She didn't really want Jian Yi's feelings, she just felt a little moved and regretful when she saw his face that had returned to normal.
Gao Li stood ten steps away, frozen in place without moving forward.
——[Female cannon fodder, another female cannon fodder.]
No. 13: "Forget about others. Can you have a sense of crisis? Don't you know how popular Jian Yi was last night? Oh, you really don't know. You drank and lost your memory?"
--[Yeah? ]
Number 13 nodded vigorously. "They had all given up, but it was your stupid idea to say they could go back on the field that made these women start thinking about Jian Yi's face again."
Gao Li wondered, is it so popular?
She looked up, a ray of morning light filtering through the clear glass of the hallway, casting a shadow on his profile. The interplay of light and shadow cast a subtle shadow on his wispy, impassive features, adding a touch of mystery. His eyes, hidden within this shadow, concealed the coldness within them and also held countless secrets.
"Gao Li."
He glanced sideways, saw the woman behind him, and smiled softly.
It was as if his world became filled with birdsong and flowers after this woman stepped in.
Qiao Ning opened her lips but said nothing. She had no right to say anything.
The car door was closed and the interior was silent.
Gao Li secretly glanced at the man's profile, his heart gurgling.
If Jian Yi couldn't notice the obvious look in his eyes, he would be no different from a corpse.
He lay in the back seat and closed his eyes to pretend to be asleep, blocking the annoying scrutiny.
——[I’ve decided.]
A sudden voice from the heart broke the silence.
No. 13: "What did you decide?"
——[I've decided. I want to get a marriage certificate with Jian Yi and become his and her legal husband and wife.]
No. 13: “!”
Jian Yi: “…”
He suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the woman beside him. The woman clutched the hem of her skirt with both hands, staring straight ahead with a firm gaze and a look of fearlessness on her face.
No. 13: "Host, what are you thinking about? I can't follow your train of thought."
Jian Yi wanted to say that it seemed like he couldn't keep up either.
——[I've been staying at Qingshan Villa, where the staff are simple, so I've overlooked his face that attracts so many bees and butterflies. Even with his health in such a bad state, he still attracts so many bees and butterflies. If he gets better, it will be even better.]
No. 13: "So?"
——[I worked so hard to heal his face and legs. I spent so much time healing them and then gave them to someone else. I’m not crazy.]
——[So I want to get married to him and become his legal wife.]
No. 13: "I still don't understand. In the eyes of others, you two are already together."
Jian Yi turned his head and rubbed his eyebrows. He already knew what was going to be said next.
——[That's different. We're still an engaged couple. Do those women take it seriously? They're powerful and influential and don't care about it at all.]
——［When he regains his memory, or falls in love with someone else, I will be left without any status. Wouldn’t I become a mistress? Isn’t there a saying that goes like this? A person who is not loved is a mistress.］
No. 13: “…”
Gao Li waved his hand generously.
——［Of course, I don't care about these statuses or anything like that, but if it's not legal, I won't get any money, so my efforts would be in vain. As long as it's legal, even if he regains his memory and falls in love with someone else in the future, as long as we divorce, I can still get half of the money, hehehe.］
The car was quiet and warm. Jian Yi clenched and unclenched his hands, which were hanging on his legs.
He knew that this woman had bad intentions.
No. 13: “…”
The host is indeed the same host it knows.
"What if he doesn't like someone else?"
——[Then I'll occupy this position. As long as I occupy this position, anyone else who comes here will be an intruder, and I will legally enjoy half of his property. If he unfortunately dies, I will be the first in line to inherit. Don't worry, I will make full use of this money and property.]
——［Once I complete the mission and leave, who would know I was married here? Even if he asks for a divorce before completing the mission, I’m only getting married for the second time, and I can still get some money, so it’s a good deal no matter how you look at it.］
No. 13: “…”
Jian Yi gritted his teeth.
You wish.
Gao Li had a nice idea.
She had been drinking last night and had arranged not to go to work today, so she planned to use this day to trick the villain who had lost his memory.
No, how could it be a scam? That was an attempt to please me.
Serving tea and water, massaging shoulders and backs, it was so comfortable and relaxing.
Jian Yi: “…”
Treat someone as air and ignore her.
That night, Jian Yi was leaning against the headboard, flipping through a magazine. He turned a page and reached out to accurately hold down the head that was about to come closer.
Gao Li's head was forced to turn in another direction. She slapped the man's hand away, pouted her lips, and glared at him angrily.
——[Turning a blind eye, huh?]
--[snort. ]
She worked all day, only to be ignored all day.
Gao Li was angry. She pulled the quilt off Jian Yi, rolled him up, and rolled him to the edge of the bed, falling onto her bed with a plop.
Only Jian Yi was left with an angry and stubborn back of his head.
Jian Yi: “…”
Looking at the bedding being rolled away from him, he was silent for a long time.
I have never seen such a childish person.
There were spare beddings in the cabinet, and he would not bother with a childish person.
Gao Li looks after the store and Lin Ying paints. This is their daily routine.
When there are no customers, she studies and tends to the plants. The fresh greenery soothes her resentful heart.
She mustered her strength again.
No. 13: "Do you have the mind to think about anything else? Think about your mission."
——[No conflict, I have never failed to complete it.]
No. 13: “That’s right.”
Although the punishment has come sometimes, Gao Li's endurance is obviously not enough to last long and he will obediently finish the kiss, so overall nothing will happen.
No. 13 doesn't want to bother this old lady either.
Let her do whatever she wants; it's not the one suffering anyway.
No. 13 disappeared without a trace. Gao Li came home from get off work with his hungry stomach covered. As soon as he stepped into the door, he smelled a familiar smell of alcohol.
She looked around and saw a man sitting by the window, looking at the lonely dusk and drinking a glass of wine.
This figure looks so lonely from behind.
Gao Li approached.
This is strange. Doesn't Jian Yi usually not drink? What's going on?
Hearing the footsteps, Jian Yi curled the corners of his lips slightly, and the smile looked very forced.
"You're back. I've already sent Zhou Rong back. Let's eat."
Gao Li ate this dinner with trepidation.
She couldn't help but ask.
What's wrong? What happened?
"It's okay, let's eat."
He seemed to be in great pain and unwilling to speak, but this made Gao Li anxious and eager to know.
——［No, what happened? Did he recover his memory?］
——[That shouldn't be the case. The last part of his original memory was me forcing himself to vomit blood. If his memory had truly recovered, it shouldn't have been like this.]
——[Oh my, what happened? I’m so worried.]
Jian Yi brought another wine glass and poured some wine.
"Have a drink with me."
Gao Li took it and drank it all.
[What's wrong? ]
Jian Yi hesitated to speak.
Gao Li's curiosity was completely piqued, and in order to get the conversation going, he drank a few glasses without realizing it.
Her eyes gradually became blurred, and she fell on the dining table with a "bang".
Finally, don't give up.
——[What happened?]
The man opposite him changed his expression instantly, showing his anger, no longer having the gloomy look he had before.
He swirled the glass, the red wine sloshing back and forth, but he didn't take another sip.
Jian Yi really didn't like drinking. He thought that drinking would lead to mistakes and give people a chance to find fault with him. He didn't like the feeling of drinking.
Jian Yi pushed the wheelchair closer and gently stroked the black hair hanging on the woman's cheek with his fingertips.
"Why are you so curious? Did you know that curiosity kills the cat?"
"Gao Li, you wiped your neck clean and sent it here yourself."
Apart from Gao Li being by her side, his daily life was peaceful and boring, and nothing that would make her anxious would happen.
He was just angry about the dark history she brought to him and wanted to find an opportunity to vent his anger.
The system was no longer there at this time, and Gao Li had completely lost his memory after getting drunk. No one would know what he was going to do.
He chuckled, his fingertips brushing across his trembling eyelashes.
"Next time, don't drink so casually."
He has a low alcohol tolerance and suffers from memory loss, which is dangerous.
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