Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

Yang Zhuoying opened her eyes wide, what does he mean?
Is this the rhythm of a cold war with her?
Well, the cold war is the cold war, who is afraid of whom.

Getting into the car angrily, Yang Zhuoying asked unwillingly, "Did you remember something?"

He Junlin glanced at her, "I remembered how to drive."

Only then did Yang Zhuoying realize that the two had switched places, and it was He Junlin who was driving now.

Since he lost his memory, the person in charge of driving was Yang Zhuoying. Firstly, he didn't want him to worry about it. Secondly, he was also for the sake of safety. Who knows if he will forget how to drive.

At this moment, seeing that he was driving very steadily, she didn't say anything about switching back.

No, she was led astray by him, that's not what she wanted to ask!
"I'm asking you, do you remember the past, when did you hook up with Zhong Jiaxin?"

"I haven't remembered the past, let alone hooked up with her, don't you believe me?" He Junlin's voice became a little cold.

"You meet her behind my back, do you think I should trust you if you do this? That's fine, if I date other men, you have to trust me, right?" Yang Zhuoying couldn't help but refute.

"You are making trouble for no reason."

Who is making trouble for no reason now?Yang Zhuoying was so angry that she wanted to jump off the car.

The atmosphere suddenly became very tense, and then the two of them didn't speak until they got home.

Huang's mother had already prepared dinner, and when they came back to eat, when she saw them coming in, she rushed forward to greet them, "Sir, miss is back, the meal is ready, you go wash your hands, come and eat."

"I'm not hungry." He Junlin dropped these words and went straight upstairs to his room.

"I'm not hungry either." Seeing this, Yang Zhuoying felt displeased and lost her appetite for food.

At this time, Mama Huang realized something was wrong and asked tentatively, "Miss Yang, did you quarrel with Mr.?"

"No." Yang Zhuoying sneered, He Junlin felt that she was making trouble for no reason, and didn't care about her at all, even if she wanted to quarrel, quarrel with the air alone?

"Miss Yang, even if you are in a bad mood, you have to eat. I don't know what kind of conflict you have, but the body is the capital of the revolution. Even if you want to quarrel, you have to eat enough to have the strength to quarrel." Huang Ma persuaded .

Hearing Mama Huang's concern, Yang Zhuoying suddenly felt a little stupid, she clearly agreed not to make trouble with He Junlin because of Zhong Jiaxin, but in the end she fell into that woman's way.

Even after seeing those photos, Yang Zhuoying still believed in He Junlin's character in her heart. If he really had something to do with Zhong Jiaxin, it would have happened a long time ago, so why is there anything wrong with her?

Zhong Jiaxin did such a small trick just to sow discord between them. Why couldn't she see through such a low-level method?
Besides, He Junlin was still suffering from amnesia, he went to see Zhong Jiaxin, maybe he wanted to meet someone he knew before, to see if it could stimulate his memory.

"Huang Ma, I'm hungry, what can I eat today?" Yang Zhuoying gave herself psychological counseling, and suddenly felt her appetite returned.

Seeing that she listened to her own advice, Mama Huang breathed a sigh of relief, "Yesterday, didn't you say that you wanted to eat mapo tofu? Today I went to the supermarket to buy fresh tofu and came back with beef stew with potatoes."

"Wow! It's so rich. I need to eat a bowl and a half of rice tonight."

"Okay, the soup is all ready, you can take it upstairs for your husband to drink later."

Knowing that Huang Ma was giving her a step to reconcile with He Junlin, Yang Zhuoying responded, "Yeah."

After eating, seeing Huang Ma off, Yang Zhuoying brought a bowl of soup and went upstairs, only to find that He Junlin was not in the room, but in the study.

Seeing him sitting at the desk, facing the computer, not knowing what he was looking at, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately closed the page.

"Wang Ma has made soup for you, drink it while it's hot."

Pretending not to see his small movements, Yang Zhuoying walked over with the soup and handed the bowl to him.

"Thank you." After receiving the soup, He Junlin raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

"Can we talk?" Yang Zhuoying handed over a tissue and asked him to wipe his mouth.

Putting down the empty bowl, He Junlin glanced at her, knowing what she wanted to talk to him, his eyes softened, and he reached out to hold her hand.

"I should apologize to you. Just now, I was in a bad mood, and you suspected me and Zhong Jiaxin. That's why my attitude was so bad, but please believe me, I'm not the kind of person who can't be bothered. , I will retrieve the lost memory as soon as possible, so as not to worry you so much."

Seeing that he was subdued, the trace of unhappiness in Yang Zhuoying's heart disappeared, and she held his hand back.

"Memory is something that you can't just get back if you want. Take your time, don't rush, the most important thing is your health, as long as you have me in your heart and don't do anything that disrupts family harmony."

He Junlin patted the back of her hand, expressing that he understood, "I still have something to deal with, you should go back to your room and rest first."

Yang Zhuoying understood that he wanted to be alone and asked her to leave first. Although she was curious about what he couldn't let her know, she also knew that everyone had their own secrets, just as she also had things that she didn't want him to know.

"Well, don't make it too late. It's eight o'clock now, ten o'clock at the latest, and you have to go back to your room to rest." Yang Zhuoying looked at the time and said.

"understood."

He Junlin got up and walked her all the way to the door.

When the door closed behind her, Yang Zhuoying paused, and was successfully dodged by He Junlin again.

Although He Junlin's apology calmed her down and relieved her a lot, but he still didn't explain clearly what he had agreed with Zhong Jiaxin.

So crafty!

Yang Zhuoying turned around and wanted to rush into the study to question He Junlin, but she stretched out her hand in the air and retracted it again.

Forget it, twisted melons are not sweet, knowing that He Junlin is deliberately refusing to say it, what's the point of forcing him to say it?
I really want to know what's going on, and it's not the only way.

Walking into the kitchen and washing the empty dishes, Yang Zhuoying's mood returned to calm. She picked up her phone and clicked on the photo album.

From the few photos that Zhong Jiaxin specially sent to her just now, I picked out a few, packed them, and sent them to Hans.

I thought Hans didn't reply so quickly, but I didn't expect his call to arrive as soon as she walked out of the kitchen.

"Miss Yang, did you send the wrong message?" Hans' joking voice came.

"No, I know that Mr. Hans has been looking for Zhong Jiaxin. I just met her tonight. Remembering how you took care of me before, I will send you her photo and message as a gift in return."

"I like this gift in return. It turns out that she has gone to country L. No wonder she can't be found in city B. Let me guess, she went to country L suddenly, maybe she was chasing He Junlin? ?”

Could this guy be less shrewd?Yang Zhuoying rolled her eyes, "I'm not her, so how do I know why she's here? Anyway, I reminded you, what to do, you can figure it out."

"Okay, then I will accept your favor, but how do you want me to deal with Zhong Jiaxin?" Hans said with a smile.

Yang Zhuoying raised her brows, this guy wanted to set up a trick to make her jump, "You shouldn't ask me about this, you are the one who has a grudge against her, not me, you don't need to ask my opinion on how you want to deal with her."