Night has fallen, and the lights are orange.
Jiang Yunzhi, dressed in a light green court-style nightgown, leaned back on the sofa, swinging her legs like a lazy cat, her eyes slightly closed.
The sound of a hairdryer blowing air could be heard in my ears.
Yan Wenjing stood behind her, running his knuckles through her hair as he dried it.
The nightgown concealed Jiang Yunzhi's inner beauty, leaving only her collarbone exposed and revealing a few hickeys.
Jiang Yunzhi felt sore in her back and weak in her legs. As soon as her hair was dry, she threw off the covers and lay down on the bed.
"good evening!"
Yan Wenjing suddenly reached out, put his arm around her waist, and helped her turn over.
A deep, resonant voice sounded, "Goodnight."
Being young is great; Jiang Yunzhi fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
Yan Wenjing stood by the bed for a while before taking long strides to the balcony and dialing the phone.
The gentleness on his face vanished completely, replaced by a calm and aloof demeanor.
"Boss, yes, Shen Xuzhou was in a car accident and lost his memory. He's forgotten who he is, but he remembers his wife's name..."
"Su Ziyan is impersonating the wife."
"That man named Shi Mo has also been keeping an eye on Shen Xuzhou. It's strange; he was covering for Shen Xuzhou before, but now it seems like he's trying to break up Shen Xuzhou and Su Ziyan..."
"This person's background is unknown."
The subordinates reported everything in a calm and unhurried manner, down to the smallest detail.
Yan Wenjing pondered for a moment, his brows furrowing slightly.
No wonder Shen Xuzhou called out to Zhizhi.
Does he even deserve it?
A cold glint flashed in Yan Wenjing's eyes.
"Don't let me hear the name 'Zhizhi' from Shen Xuzhou's mouth."
The other end responded, "Okay."
...
Shen Xuzhou must have accidentally ingested something; he suddenly lost his voice and hasn't been able to speak for the past few days. "Hehehe..."
Su Ziyan: "..."
Fine, she hated his mouth; it was so annoying, always babbling on and on.
Who knew that Shen Xuzhou had plenty of ways and strength, and typed: "Zhizhi, I'm hungry, make me some porridge."
"My husband loves you."
Su Ziyan was speechless and wished she could slap him away.
"Wait!"
They quickly served him a bowl of porridge.
Shen Xuzhou stirred the porridge vigorously with a spoon, then picked up his phone and tapped the screen—"Why is it just plain porridge?!"
Su Ziyan's answer was perfunctory: "The taste of home."
Shen Xuzhou: "..." That was a bit presumptuous of me.
...
Light-filled design, tea room.
Jiang Yunzhi made herself a cup of coffee, leaned against the long table, and checked her WeChat messages.
Shi Mo: [After several days of meticulous screening, I've finally compiled a list of devoted second male leads. Boss, please take a look. [Grinning face][Grinning face]]
A file was sent over.
Jiang Yunzhi clicked on it.
Upon seeing a certain name, his expression paused slightly before he touched the screen to reply.
[Han Zhaohui? Doesn't he have a girlfriend? Jiang Lulu.]
Shi Mo: [Oh, Han Zhaohui and Jiang Lulu broke up.]
Shi Mo: [The Jiang family tried to get involved in the Han family's project a while ago, but failed. Jiang Lulu and Han Zhaohui had a fight and broke up.]
Jiang Yunzhi: "..."
Okay, it's her fault, her internet speed wasn't fast enough.
They don't pay much attention to Jiang Lulu and the others.
Jiang Yunzhi: [Then why Han Zhaohui?]
Shi Mo explained to her: "Han Zhaohui and Su Ziyan were classmates in elementary, middle, and high school. They have a foundation of affection and share memories."
According to sources, Han Zhaohui once wanted to confess his feelings to Su Ziyan, but she was going abroad, so he gave up and became hopelessly infatuated with this gentle, kind, and innocent girl.
A gentle, kind, and innocent girl, the opposite of Su Ziyan.
Jiang Yunzhi remained silent for a moment.
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