Mrs. Amnesia: The CEO chased her thousands of times

Jiang Yuman was wearing Xia Anyu's white down jacket. There were two people and a car. The car drove slowly beside her, and the two chatted for a while.

"Hey, where are you going?" Xia Anyu's car had been following Jiang Yuman for half an hour, and he didn't see where Jiang Yuman was going.

"Just take a walk."

"Would you like to come into the car? It's cold outside, right?"

"No need, I'm getting hot from walking."

……

After walking through a pitch-black road, a busy city block appeared in front of them. Unknowingly, we arrived near Huaxin Building.

Jiang Yuman stopped, folded her hands on her chest, and asked coolly, "Is there anyone else in your family?"

"what?"

"Can I stay at your house for one night? I don't want to go back." There was a domestic violence man at home, and I came out just to avoid him.

"This..." Xia Anyu was stunned. What happened to this woman today? Could it be that I recognized the wrong person? He raised his fingers at Jiang Yuman and said, "Come here."

Jiang Yuman bent over and put her head into the car, "What are you doing?"

Xia Anyu held Jiang Yuman's head, looked left and right, up and down, and asked her, "What's your name?"

"Jiang Yuman, what's wrong?"

Yes, it's her, but what happened to this 180-degree turn?

Jiang Yuman opened her hands holding her head and said, "No? If not, then I'll leave. Goodbye."

Xia Anyu quickly unbuckled her seat belt, jumped into the passenger seat, stuck her head out, and shouted: "Okay, okay, great! Get in the car!"

Jiang Yuman reached for the car door and suddenly thought of something. She stretched out her palm in front of Xia Anyu and said, "Give me 100 yuan."

"what?"

"Buy something."

"Oh." I couldn't think of what she wanted to buy.

Xia Anyu took out a 100-yuan note from her wallet and handed it over. She watched Jiang Yuman walk towards a convenience store next to Huaxin Building, feeling very complicated in her heart. He was full of confusion, but he was addicted to the tenderness given by Jiang Yuman. He didn't understand where this tenderness came from, but the feeling of regaining it made him block rational thinking.

How he wanted to live in peace with her!

After working overtime, He Jianyan came out of the office building wrapped in a thick black down jacket and walked to a restaurant near Huaxin Building. A woman wearing a baggy, ill-fitting white down came out of a convenience store and passed in front of him. Several bills fell to the ground.

"You lost your money," he shouted at the woman.

Jiang Yuman turned around and saw a few banknotes falling behind her. They were the change given to her by the convenience store just now.

"Thank you!" She smiled at the kind man, bent down and picked up the money on the ground.

"Yuman?" He Jianyan just thought that this figure looked a bit like Jiang Yuman, but when he thought about it, it was already past 11 o'clock at night, how could she appear in this place.

"It's really you!" He looked at her with a smile, still wearing the same suit he wore to his office this afternoon under the down jacket.

"Hello, where have we... met?" Jiang Yuman was surprised. She had never seen this man before. How did he know his name?

He Jianyan's heart skipped a beat. He already guessed what was going on and asked tentatively, "You... don't know me?"

Jiang Yuman shook her head sincerely.

It seemed that dissociative wandering disorder had struck, and He Jianyan sighed softly. He looked around and saw that there were not many people on the street. It was really dangerous for a woman to wander outside so late at night and still be sick. We have to find a way to send her back.

"I'll give that to you..."

"I have something else to do, so I'm leaving now. Thank you just now!" Jiang Yuman was not interested in this strange man and didn't want to talk to him.

……

He Jianyan watched with slight surprise as Jiang Yuman walked towards a black car. When he saw the car logo and license plate number, he felt panic in his heart.

Xia Anyu?

He covered his head with the hood of his down jacket, pulled up the collar of his sweater to cover his mouth and nose, armed himself to the point that Xia Anyu could not recognize him, and then walked towards his car.

Jiang Yuman opened the door of the passenger seat and sat in, looking calm and composed. The face of the man in the driver's seat was clearly identifiable, and it was undoubtedly Xia Anyu. Still smiling.

The relationship between the two seemed completely opposite to what it was at the prison gate in the morning.

This kid doesn't know anything, so he thinks he has regained what he lost, right? !

He Jianyan felt very complicated.

The car started and quickly disappeared from He Jianyan's sight.