On our wedding night, my husband changed!

The moment Hua Sheng saw Zhuo Ya's photo, he suddenly felt relieved.

I don’t know why, maybe it’s my innate perception, but when I first saw the photo, I felt that this woman was not dead.

I even feel that there will be a chance to meet again in the future, but I don’t know why I have such a strong feeling.

By chance, it happened, and it came so early...

If it was Zhuo Ya, Jiang Liu's reaction was too normal. After all, she was an ex-girlfriend. Thinking of the word ex-girlfriend, Hua Sheng felt a little sour.

Just as jealous as before.

But he still had to face it after all, so Hua Sheng went to see the woman calmly.

Maybe it was also to avoid the river current that I chose noon, the time when Zhuo Ya had her lunch break.

After eating in the company restaurant, she went downstairs to hang out and was stopped by Chuntao.

"Is something wrong? Miss?"

"Our master wants to see you."

"Your master?" Xiao Ya was startled.

"Yes."

"Excuse me, who is your master?"

"You'll know when you get there." Chuntao didn't give this vixen a good look.

Xiao Ya didn't know whether she really didn't know or pretended not to know, but she happily followed Chuntao to a cafe behind Jiangliu Company.

Hua Sheng was sitting in the corner, wearing a pink cotton cheongsam with white fur balls on the collar and cuffs. It was very cute, but also definitely retro.

"Miss, someone is here."

"Well, you go and wait for me outside."

After putting aside the Chuntao and Ginkgo biloba, Hua Sheng took the initiative to look at the woman in front of him, "What would you like to drink?"

"I also can."

"How about a cup of Americano?" Hua Sheng said with a slight smile on his lips.

"Isn't that too bitter?" Xiao Ya smiled.

"Isn't it the same in life? It may be hard for a while, but it won't be hard for a lifetime."

"It makes sense, then it's up to you."

After saying that, Xiao Ya sat down naturally opposite Hua Sheng. She was still wearing the uniform work clothes of Jiangliu Company, which was a white shirt and a dark blue suit.

But this face is naturally good-looking and highly recognizable, especially the big eyes and eye sockets, which are very European-style and have a wild and a bit stunning feeling.

"Hello, I am Hua Sheng."

"Xiao Ya." The woman said.

"Xiao Ya? That's not right, isn't it Zhuo Ya?" Hua Sheng looked at the woman opposite.

The woman obviously didn't expect Hua Sheng to be so direct. She was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "Sorry, my name is Xiao Ya. You must have mistaken me, right?"

"How could it be? I never believe that there are people in this world who look exactly the same, what do you think?"

"What exactly do you want to say?" Xiao Ya looked at Hua Sheng, her eyes obviously different from before.

"You didn't find it strange that I said I was Hua Sheng. Obviously you know who I am?"

"How could it be? I didn't know that you invited me here."

"You don't need to act in front of me, I'm not Jiang Liu." Hua Sheng said it very straightforwardly.

"Ah... you are Mr. Jiang's woman, no wonder it's like this."

"Let me correct you. I am not Mr. Jiang's woman. I am Mr. Jiang's wife, my legal wife."

"Really? I really didn't pay attention to this. I don't pay much attention to people and things that I'm not interested in."

"Then why did you come back? And appeared in front of him on purpose?"

Xiao Ya lowered her head, picked up the American dish brought by the waiter, took a sip, and frowned.

"It's really bitter and not suitable for me." She put down the coffee.

"Mrs. Jiang, I don't understand what you are saying... I really don't understand." Xiao Ya rejected her identity calmly.