After false amnesia, he likes to mention the president's husband

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The two hugged each other quietly for a while, and Sheng Jialang heard He An's stomach growling.

"Didn't you eat tonight?" Sheng Jialang patted He An on the back.

He An got up from Sheng Jialang's arms, "Yeah." After He An finished speaking, he saw that Sheng Jialang's shoulders and chest were wet from his crying, and he could still vaguely see the undulating muscles.

He embarrassedly covered his red and swollen eyes from crying and went to the bathroom.

After washing his face with cold water, He An took out a piece of clothing from the cloakroom and asked Sheng Jialang to change into it.

Back in the living room, He An didn't find anyone. He followed the sound and finally found Sheng Jialang in the kitchen.

Sheng Jialang is heating chicken soup.

He An asked, "Are you hungry?"

"No, I ate it at the company. It's for the baby." Sheng Jialang took out a bag of dried noodles from the cabinet, "It's the chicken noodle soup that my baby likes to eat."

"Okay, calling once is enough." He An patted Sheng Jialang.

The depressed mood just now has passed, and now he just felt shy when he heard it, stomped his feet, and repeated: "Don't bark."

Sheng Jialang was very cooperative, "Okay, okay, stop barking."

The chicken soup in the pot was already boiling, Sheng Jialang squeezed out a handful of dried noodles and put them into the pot, "An'an, are these enough?"

"Enough." He An replied.

While cooking the noodles, He An unbuttoned Sheng Jialang's shirt, took it off neatly, and put on a short sleeve for him.

"Is this the end?" Sheng Jialang stopped He An who was leaving with his shirt.

He An asked puzzledly: "Don't you want to wear this one? Then I'll go and change it."

Sheng Jialang patted his abdominal muscles in disappointment, "Am I not attractive anymore?"

He An helplessly lifted Sheng Jialang's top, reached in and fumbled around, "Okay, I'll do the laundry first."

After a bowl of chicken noodle soup, He An was completely satisfied.He drank all the soup, and finally smacked his lips.

"Are you full? If not enough, I will cook again."

"Enough is enough, my stomach will protrude if I eat any more." He An squeezed the flesh on his stomach, and made up a chubby version of himself.

Compared with the cute image that He An thought of, the picture made up by Sheng Jialang's brain is very unsuitable for children.

He gave a smirk, leaned into He An's ear and whispered, "If An An doesn't eat, her stomach will protrude."

"Mr. Sheng, that woman has been staying in the rental house these days except for going to the supermarket. He met Mr. He outside your community yesterday. Our people took a video of their conversation and sent it to you email."

"Okay, let your people continue to follow her. Also, those who protect He An don't stop."

"Yes."

As soon as Sheng Jialang hung up the phone, a new email was received in the mailbox.

The video was shot so clearly that even the sound could be heard clearly.

When Sheng Jialang heard what He An warned Ding Xiuhe, he didn't expect that He An, who was cute and cute in front of him, would have such a ruthless side, and it was for him.

On the day of the amusement park, Sheng Jialang also noticed someone watching them.Later, he asked someone to adjust the surveillance, and after watching for a whole day without missing a single minute, he finally found Ding Xiuhe.

Of course Sheng Jialang knew who Ding Xiuhe was. When he investigated He An's information two years ago, Ding Xiuhe was very angry.

Unexpectedly, this woman was so greedy that she even set her mind on the Sheng family.He couldn't see himself in the company, so he pestered He An again.

No wonder He An hugged himself aggrieved yesterday and asked himself to call him baby.It turned out that his darling had been wronged a lot outside when he didn't know it.

Didn't Ding Xiuhe want to help?Then you have to "help a bunch".

Sheng Jialang called his assistant in and ordered: "Prepare me a copy of the project materials of the cooperation between Sun Xinghai and his father-in-law of Jiancheng Trading, the sooner the better."

The assistant nodded and replied: "Okay." Seeing that Sheng Jialang had no other orders, the assistant added: "Mr. Chen's art exhibition will be held tomorrow, and the celebration flower basket will be delivered tomorrow morning."

After hearing this, Sheng Jialang emphasized, "Don't forget to add He An's name."

Soon came the day when Chen Meng held an art exhibition.

Sheng Jialang brought He An to a formal occasion for the first time, which made him nervous.

"Jia Lang, don't you think I'm overdressed?"

The limited edition suit He An was wearing was too expensive, which made him very nervous when he raised his arms and legs, for fear of making wrinkles.

"No." Sheng Jialang felt that something was missing, so he took out a pair of cufflinks and put them on for He An.

He An avoided Sheng Jialang, raised his hand and unbuttoned his clothes, "I'd better change."

In the end, Sheng Jialang couldn't hold back He An, so he had to agree that He An changed into an ordinary suit.Of course it's not really ordinary, it's just relative to the previous one.

After He An changed, he instantly felt a lot more relaxed.

Sheng Jialang took out a brooch inlaid with blue diamonds, and carefully pinned it to the collar of He An's collarbone.

He An leaned in front of the mirror, touched the brooch and asked, "Is it a bird?"

"En." Sheng Jialang walked around He An, very satisfied with the result of his dressing up, and proudly said: "My An'an is so beautiful."

"Broches are expensive."

"It's not expensive, only 30."

"30!" He An reached out and was about to take it off, "I can't wear it, what if it gets damaged outside?"

"You didn't go to fight, so how could you break it?" Sheng Jialang said all kinds of things, so He An didn't let He An take off the brooch.

Fortunately, two zeros were missing, and Sheng Jialang quietly applauded for his own wisdom.

Chen Meng's art exhibition was held at the gallery opened by him and Shen Feiran.After He An and Sheng Jialang arrived, Shen Feiran was standing at the door.

Shen Feiran saw He An's brooch at a glance, and couldn't take his eyes off it, "No wonder you snatched it from me back then, so you wanted to give it to He An."

Sheng Jialang proudly raised his chin towards Shen Feiran.

Last year's auction, Shen Feiran had his eye on this brooch early in the morning.He was bound to go, and finally came back disappointed.

At that time, Shen Feiran didn't know about He An's existence, and thought that Sheng Jialang took the film because he liked it.After he told Chen Meng, Chen Meng regretted it for a long time.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Sheng Jialang brought He An in when he learned that Shen Feiran was going to meet Chen Meng's teacher at the door.

"You and Shen Feiran snatched this little bird brooch?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, the one with the highest price gets it."

"The price is high? Shen Feiran should not be short of the 30 yuan."

"Uh, his money is with Chen Meng." Of course Sheng Jialang didn't know where Shen Feiran's money was, he just gave a reason casually.

The two of them didn't take a few steps after entering, and saw Chen Meng leading two or three people to visit.Seeing that he was busy, He An didn't want to disturb him, so he took Sheng Jialang to watch the painting quietly.

Sheng Jialang stood in front of a colorful oil painting, staring at the man holding an umbrella in the painting, and stared at it for a long time without moving.

Seeing that Sheng Jialang was watching seriously, He An didn't bother.He couldn't understand the paintings, so he just obediently stood by Sheng Jialang's side to accompany him.

After a few minutes, Sheng Jialang moved his head.

He An stood on tiptoe and asked in a low voice, "What does this painting mean? Tell me about it."

When I see Chen Meng in a while, I can't say that you are really good at painting, so He An has to learn from Sheng Jialang first.

"I also can not understand."

He An asked suspiciously, "Then what were you watching just now?"

"He's not as handsome as I am." Sheng Jialang said this confidently, and was heard by the lady beside him who was also looking at the painting, and joked: "Indeed."

He An's face was burning, he tugged at Sheng Jialang's sleeve, telling Sheng Jialang not to embarrass himself here.

Sheng Jialang seems to have never had the word shame in his dictionary, but he talked with the lady wearing a pearl necklace.

Before the lady left, she glanced at He An's brooch and said, "It matches you very well."

"Thank you."

Why is it a brooch again? Is it famous?

He An took advantage of Sheng Jialang to answer the phone, intending to secretly check it with his mobile phone, but as soon as he opened the browser, Chen Meng came over.

"Sorry, I was too busy just now to take care of you."

"It's okay." He An said with a smile.

Chen Meng's hair grew a little longer, almost reaching her shoulders.He wears a pair of silver-rimmed glasses today, looking at the special artist.

"It turns out that its new owner is you." Chen Meng looked at He An's brooch and said.

"You are the third person to say it today, is it famous?" He An was a little puzzled.

Chen Meng was surprised that He An didn't know the origin of the brooch.

"This brooch was a gift from Aivis, a jewelry designer in country F, to her wife at the beginning of the last century..." After Chen Meng introduced it, he teased, "No wonder Shen Feiran said that Brother Lang was bound to win that day. Give it to you."

"Good-looking is good-looking, but I still think it's too expensive. Such a small brooch costs 30 yuan."

"30? Who told you this? Brother Lang?"

"Hmm." He An felt something was wrong, "Isn't it?"

Sheng Jialang wanted to hide it from He An, but Chen Meng couldn't tell.Just when Chen Meng was in a dilemma, he saw someone waving at him, so he left in a hurry.

He An took a photo of the brooch and found out its price on the Internet, and almost missed the phone with a trembling hand.

He clutched the brooch for fear that it would fall to the ground.

It happened that Sheng Jialang also came back from the phone call.

He An smiled and asked, "Sheng Jialang, when you read the contract, do you miss two zeros in the quotation?"

Sahuahua

Hahaha

-Complete-

Chapter 23

"An An, are you joking?" Sheng Jialang laughed dryly, trying to divert He An's attention by talking about other topics, "I saw over there—"

But before Sheng Jialang finished speaking, He An directly raised the phone to his eyes, "This mysterious buyer who doesn't want to be named, please take a good look at the number written on it?"

"Eight." Sheng Jialang sighed, "You just need to look good in what you wear, and don't worry about the price."

"No, I can't wear it anymore." He An carefully took off the brooch and stuffed it into Sheng Jialang's hand.

Sheng Jialang was holding the brooch, a little at a loss, "I took it out for you to wear, and I gave it to you. Don't you like it?"

"I like it very much, but it's too expensive."

He An dare not accept such an expensive gift, a person like him is not worthy of this brooch.

Afterwards, the atmosphere between the two became strange, and even Shen Feiran noticed something strange.

After today's exhibition ended, he offered to have dinner with everyone.

The place to eat was chosen by Chen Meng.He An and Sheng Jialang had no objection, and Shen Feiran was Chen Meng's number one fan, so he naturally agreed with it.

The four of them were all in suits and leather shoes, and they were all in good shape. As soon as they stepped into the hot pot restaurant, they caused a lot of commotion. It wasn't until the four of them entered the box that the hall returned to normal.

"I've wanted to eat this hot pot for a long time. I've been so busy setting up the exhibition recently that I don't have time. I can finally eat it today." Chen Meng said excitedly.

Shen Feiran stood in front of Chen Meng very naturally, took off his suit jacket, and hung it on the hanger.

Seeing this, Sheng Jialang didn't want to be compared, so he raised his hand to unbutton He An, but He An avoided it.He had no choice but to watch He An take off his coat, and then took the opportunity to grab it and hang it up.

childish.

He An didn't understand what there was to compare with.

Chen Meng patted the position beside him, and greeted He An, "An An, come and order."

The two of them came together head-to-head, muttering about the bottom of the pot, leaving Shen Feiran and Sheng Jialang looking at each other.

"Then order the spicy pot bottom." Chen Meng stretched out his bony fingers and poked the screen twice.

"No, Jialang can't eat spicy food, so let's order a combination of spicy and mushroom pot."

"No, my family is allergic to mushrooms, let's replace it with tomatoes."

After the two of them discussed it, they first placed an order for the bottom of the pot, and then continued to study the side dishes.

After a while of operations, Chen Meng handed the tablet to the other two to see if they had anything to add.

"Honey, you ordered all my favorite food." Shen Feiran pouted and was about to kiss Chen Meng, but was pushed away by Chen Meng's slap.

"You actually pushed me? Am I not your cutie?" Shen Feiran pretended to cover his face and cry.

Chen Meng rolled his eyes helplessly at him.

Sheng Jialang looked over the menu and added two portions of He An's favorite vegetables.

The dishes were served quickly, and the waiter also sent an extra bottle of juice.

After seeing the color in the glass bottle, He An asked, "What kind of juice is this?"

"It's freshly squeezed peach juice, and it will be given away when you reach the specified amount." The waiter left after finishing speaking.

Chen Meng picked up the glass bottle, ready to pour everyone's cups.When he was about to get Sheng Jialang's cup, He An covered the mouth of the cup first, "He is allergic to peaches, so he can't drink it."

"Brother Lang, are you allergic to peaches? We grew up together, and I didn't even know about it." Shen Feiran was very surprised, as if he had discovered some shocking secret.

Sheng Jialang said lightly: "This is not something worth promoting."

The bottom of the pot was overturned, Chen Meng put down a few vegetables that could withstand cooking, and then touched He An, "Why are you in a daze? Do you eat beef or mutton?"

"Let me do it." Sheng Jialang picked up a few chopsticks of beef and put it into the spicy pot.

He An just said that Sheng Jialang was allergic to peaches, and he reacted subconsciously. When he realized it, his whole body froze.

Sheng Jialang still behaved as usual, caring for He An, fearing that he would not have enough to eat.

"Why do you eat so little?" Seeing He An put down his chopsticks, Sheng Jialang brought a piece of fruit from the small table in front of him, "Eat something sweet to neutralize it."

Sheng Jialang tasted a grape, then took another grape and put it to He An's mouth, "I think it's quite sweet, An An, try it."

This was the most tasteless hot pot meal that He An ate. The meat slices and vegetables wrapped in spicy butter were delivered to his mouth one by one, but his mouth was still tasteless.

After the meal, only the grapes that He An ate at the end gave He An a hint of sweetness, but it dissipated quickly.

There is an old song in the car, and the lyrics tell the story of a man and woman breaking up and reuniting.

After driving on the elevated highway, He An's field of vision gradually became higher, and clusters of sparks bloomed in the dark night.He blinked, a tear running down the corner of his eye.

When I was about to get home, there was a sudden burst of rain.Big raindrops crackled on the glass, and also smashed into He An's heart.

The two were silent all the way with their own thoughts, and the notification sound when the elevator reached the door of the house seemed to remind them that it was time to confess.

Sheng Jialang put the car keys on the cabinet by the door, and said, "I smell like hot pot all over my body, I'm going to take a shower first."

"Sheng Jialang." He An held his sleeves with his fingers and took a deep breath, "Do you have something to ask me?"

"What are you talking about?" Sheng Jialang turned around, seeing He An's red eyes, put away the ugly smile on his face, "Yes."

He An raised his head slightly and blinked quickly a few times, "Then you can ask now."

"You..." Sheng Jialang turned the ring on his ring finger and asked hesitantly, "When did you recover your memory?"

He An listened, and the corner of his mouth opened a beautiful arc.At this moment, just looking at the lower half of his face, he was smiling.Looking at half of the face, it is extremely sad.

"Recover memory?" He An repeated it playfully, and then said: "I have never lost my memory."

Sheng Jialang didn't expect this answer, he walked to the sofa and sat down with blank eyes.

"How about it, my acting skills are not bad?" He An said mockingly.

This day will come sooner or later, it's just sooner or later.

"Why are you doing this?"

"I signed a two-year contract at the beginning. I just didn't want to leave. It's hard for me to find a benefactor like you." He An took off the ring he had been wearing around his neck, bent down and placed it on the coffee table in front of Sheng Jialang Go up, "Return the ring to you." Then turn around and open the door to go out.

"Where are you going?" Sheng Jialang stood up and grabbed He An.

"Now that you know that I lied to you, of course I have to leave, so I won't disturb your eyes." He An pushed Sheng Jialang's hand away, and asked in disbelief, "Although it's only one month to two years, Mr. Shouldn't you even be haggling over the past few days?"

"Yes, we businessmen are all about doing things according to the contract." Sheng Jialang gnashed his teeth and closed the door, "We must not leave before the time."

He An took a shower absently, and then opened the door of the guest bedroom.

"It's back again."

Fortunately, there is an aunt who has been cleaning regularly, so He An found out the pillow and quilt and fell asleep.In order to prevent himself from thinking wildly, he even took sleep aid medicine.

Sheng Jialang has been sitting in the living room, holding the necklace that He An put down with the ring-wearing hand.

After He An's "amnesia", the liking he showed for himself really didn't look like an act.After getting along for nearly two years, he never found out how much He An was obsessed with money, and he never got any convenience by taking advantage of his identity.

He An's behavior was very contradictory. No matter what, Sheng Jialang couldn't let He An leave.The two-year contract is just an excuse, even if it expires, he will never let He An leave.

The sound of the bathroom has been silent for a long time.Sheng Jialang walked lightly back to the master bedroom, but he didn't find He An's figure.He thought of something, so he opened the door of the guest bedroom.

The quilt arched into a small bag.Sheng Jialang approached and found that He An was huddled into a ball.He was breathing steadily, apparently asleep.

How could it be so insecure.

Sheng Jialang squatted beside the bed and listened to He An's breathing for a while, then lifted the quilt and gently carried him to the master bedroom.

After taking a shower in the bathroom outside, Sheng Jialang went to bed and lay beside He An.

He An seemed to be aware of someone, turned around and touched in front of him, found Sheng Jialang's position, tied his head to Sheng Jialang's chest, and continued to sleep next to Sheng Jialang.

Now Sheng Jialang didn't need to catch people anymore, he hugged the soft He An in his arms, and felt more at ease.

Early the next morning, He An woke up and found himself lying in the master bedroom, knowing how he got here without even thinking about it.He An slept soundly last night, and didn't realize when he was carried over.

He An stretched, and when he got up to get dressed, he found a post-it note on the head of the bed.

[An'an, I'll go first if the company is in a hurry. There are sandwiches and milk on the table, remember to eat them. 】

There was also a scrawled heart shape in the lower right corner of the post-it note. He An felt that something was wrong, so he took a closer look under the sunlight and found that it was an old word that had been scratched out.

Husband's old.

Shouldn't I have said what I said yesterday?Will it make Sheng Jialang sad?

Although Sheng Jialang lied to himself with a fake marriage certificate, He An would not be angry because of it.

Through this period of getting along, He An's eyes can see that Sheng Jialang's love for him is absolutely unadulterated.Perhaps Sheng Jialang dared to show it because he saw that he had "amnesia".

He An had never noticed it before.

He really couldn't forgive the sudden thought in his heart after the car accident, that he would lie to Sheng Jialang.In He An's view, he really doesn't deserve Sheng Jialang's liking for him.

He An's heart was in a mess.It's just that the words have already been spoken, and he doesn't know what to do?

Now that he is asked to make a choice, he is still reluctant to leave after the contract expires.

Forget it, let's explain to him tonight.

But He An waited and waited until midnight, but Sheng Jialang didn't come home.

-Complete-

Chapter 24

He An huddled on the sofa in the living room, squinting his eyes, holding his mobile phone in his hand hanging on the edge of the sofa.

With a bang, the phone fell to the carpet, waking He An up.

He picked up the phone and pressed his finger on the screen.

It turned out to be twelve o'clock.

He An rubbed his eyes, and went to sleep with stilted steps.When passing by the guest bedroom, he hesitated briefly, then turned around and went to the master bedroom.

Turning up the phone's ringtone to the maximum, He An put the phone next to the pillow before going to sleep.

Because he was thinking about something, he slept very lightly. He heard the phone vibrate dimly, and opened his eyes all at once.

It was a message from Sheng Jialang.

Jialang: The branch in country A is in some trouble. I'll come over to deal with it. Remember to eat well when you are at home.

After reading it, He An didn't even think about it, and just called back.

He An: "When are you coming back?"

Sheng Jialang: "Why hasn't An An slept yet?"

The two asked each other almost at the same time, and both were a little embarrassed when the words fell.

He An's voice was low and hoarse just after waking up, and it also carried a hint of coquettishness in Sheng Jialang's ears.

"I don't know how long I'll stay here, I'll try to go back as soon as possible." Sheng Jialang handed the luggage to the assistant and motioned her to get in the car first.

He An heard Sheng Jialang's voice was a bit noisy, so he asked, "Your side sounds really noisy."

"I just got off the plane." Sheng Jialang walked to a relatively quiet corner with the phone in his hand, and whispered, "Did the message I sent wake you up?"

He An didn't return, and Sheng Jialang's pajamas were rolled up in his hands, "I'm going to sleep first."

"An'an, good night."

What he said to Sheng Jialang last night was so excessive, but he was still extremely gentle to himself.

He An regretted it.

In the next few days, He An would usually receive a call from Sheng Jialang at around seven o'clock in the evening.

Once when Sheng Jialang called, He An was still working overtime in the company. They said a few words after they connected, and then neither of them mentioned the matter of hanging up the phone. After that, they listened to each other's voice and worked.

Sheng Jialang presided over the meeting in English.Changing another language, Sheng Jialang's voice became even deeper, shaking He An's ears numbly, and even typing the keyboard a lot faster.

Before he knew it, He An had finished the work, and looking at the time, he had been on the phone for nearly four hours.

More often, He An would receive calls from Sheng Jialang at home.

Sheng Jialang's questions are usually those few sentences.What did you eat in the morning and evening?Are you busy with work?What time did you go to bed last night?

He An never gets tired of listening, and will answer seriously every time.

"What did you have for dinner today?"

"Small fried pork, noodles, winter melon ball soup."

He An unpacked the takeaway bag and opened the carton, and the smell of fried chicken came over his face.

Let's start with the honey mustard one.

The outer skin of the chicken nuggets was fried crispy, and the inner meat was tender. After He An took a bite, he could still see the juice.

At this moment, Sheng Jialang, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, looked at He An who was bouncing in the door with a takeaway bag in the surveillance video, and shook his head helplessly.

Forget it, as long as he is happy.

It's really easy to be lazy when eating alone.Ever since Sheng Jialang went on a business trip, He An bought his breakfast from a convenience store, had his lunch in the cafeteria, and ordered takeaway for his dinner.

belch.

He An threw the empty bottle of Feizhai Happy Water into the trash can, and after watching an episode of the TV series, he wobbled into the bathroom.

He An still had a rough life in some places.He felt that the shower gel was always slippery and unclean, so he only used soap to wash his whole body.

But today, when he took the soap, he hesitated, and turned his eyes to the lemon-scented body wash on the shelf, which was used by Sheng Jialang.

Sheng Jialang has been on a business trip for a week, and the smell from the pillow, quilt and pajamas can no longer be smelled.

He An squeezed two pumps of shower gel onto the sponge, and rubbed it out to create a handful of bubbles.

After taking a bath, He An felt like a big lemon walking, jumped onto the bed and rolled around, until the quilt was covered with the smell of Sheng Jialang, He An fell asleep contentedly.

One day Sheng Jialang said on the phone that he would be back in three days.

He An counted the days, on the last morning on the way to work, thinking that Sheng Jialang would go home in the evening, his heavy heart was swept away, and he felt happy all day long.

But at night, the planned time to get home has passed, and He An didn't see Sheng Jialang.

Maybe the plane was late.

He An waited for another two hours, finally couldn't wait anymore, he sent a message to Sheng Jialang, asking when he would be back.

Jialang: Things are not going well, I guess I will stay here for two more days, An An is sorry.

Jialang: [hug.jpg]

He An was disappointed for a while, but when he saw the second message from Sheng Jialang, he laughed again, and returned a kitten kiss emoji.

It was seven o'clock in the evening, and He An didn't wait for Sheng Jialang's call.He always felt uneasy, so he called Sheng Jialang, but when he hung up automatically, he was not picked up.

He immediately called again, and this time he got through within a few rings, but a woman answered the phone.

"Hi, it's not convenient for Mr. Sheng to answer the phone right now."

He An didn't stand still, and slowly sat down on the chair while leaning on the dining table, trying to steady his voice and said, "Who are you?"

"Is it Mr. He?"

After hearing the woman's voice just now, He An was stunned. Now that the other party called him Mr. He, He An realized that the owner of the voice was Sheng Jialang's assistant.

"It's me, is Sheng Jialang busy? Please tell me so that he can reply to my message when he has time."

The assistant paused for a few seconds, "Mr. Sheng has a fever, just took medicine and fell asleep."

"Have a fever?"

"Yes, he had caught a cold before he came back from country A. He went straight to the hospital after getting off the plane, and then slept in the company's lounge all the time."

"Have you returned home?"

"Yes, it's been a day since I came back."

He An hung up the phone and hurried to Shenghua Media.

At night, the building is still brightly lit, and from time to time, young boys and girls wearing hats and masks in full armor pass by.

The assistant was waiting at the gate early, and when he saw He An coming, he took him directly to the special elevator.

The layout of Sheng Jialang's office in Shenghua Media was very similar to that of Shengshi Group. He was taken outside the lounge by his assistant, who then asked the assistant to leave.

He An lightly pressed the switch and entered the door lightly.

There was a small pale yellow lamp by the bed.Sheng Jialang was wrapped in a quilt and lay facing out, his brows were all squeezed together.

Seeing the tired look on Sheng Jialang's face, He An felt sour in his heart, and couldn't help but gently pressed Sheng Jialang's forehead with his fingertips.

"An'an." Sheng Jialang opened his eyes after noticing the movement, and found He An sitting by the window, thinking it was a hallucination caused by missing him too much.

He An burst into tears, nodded and whispered, "Yes."

When He An nodded, tears dripped on Sheng Jialang's face, and Sheng Jialang realized that this was not a hallucination.

He lifted the quilt and sat up, asking incredulously, "Why are you here?"

He An took out the mobile phone that the assistant had just handed him from his pocket, put it in Sheng Jialang's hand and said, "Unlock it."

Sheng Jialang obediently entered the password, "The password is your birthday."

The screen jumped to the main page, He An took the phone and clicked into the call history.

The note on the most recent phone call was: Baby.

No wonder the assistant didn't know who the call was from.

He An put the phone aside and asked, "You have already returned from a business trip, why don't you go home?"

"I have a little cold, I'm afraid I'll infect you."

"They all went to the hospital with a fever, and they still have a small cold."

Seeing that He An already knew the truth, Sheng Jialang lowered his head and remained silent.

"Look up." He An held his breath in his heart, angry at himself for being so slow.

Sheng Jialang obeyed obediently.

"Well, you..."

As soon as Sheng Jialang raised his head, He An hugged his neck and kissed him.

The actions He An spoke were aggressive, and even the strength in his hands was extraordinarily strong.Coupled with Sheng Jialang's illness and fatigue, he didn't gain the upper hand for the first time, and after being obediently kissed by He An, he said blankly, "Aren't you afraid of being infected?"

He An didn't answer, just pushed Sheng Jialang down, raised his legs and straddled Sheng Jialang.

There is the sound of water entwining lips and tongues in my ears, and the long-lost lover is in front of my eyes.Sheng Jialang didn't resist any more, he just lay down and let his parents down.

After an unknown amount of time, He An kissed him so limply that he lost all strength, then he lay on Sheng Jialang's shoulder and said sullenly, "Don't be afraid."

"Your posture just now will eat my tongue."

"Not at all." He An became shy belatedly, and planned to get up from Sheng Jialang.But it was unsuccessful, because Sheng Jialang entangled him with both hands and feet, and tying crabs was nothing more than that.

The two looked at each other quietly under the warm light.

He An was conflicted in his heart, and subconsciously bit his lower lip with his teeth, but accidentally bit the broken part, and he became sober in an instant.

"Sheng Jialang, I'm sorry." He An looked sincere, "What I said that day was not true, I just felt that I am not worthy of such a good you, and I am not worthy of your love."

Sheng Jialang smiled and patted He An's head, and said firmly, "You are fine."

"Actually, from the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you. This should be considered love at first sight. Later, your attitude towards me was neither cold nor cold. I thought you didn't like me, so I didn't dare to talk to you. Confession. Until the car accident that day, I wanted to pretend to have amnesia and see the reaction."

"An'an, I'm sorry, I really have to count, but I lied to you too."

"I don't care." He An kissed Sheng Jialang on the face, and continued: "You said that we were married at the time, and I was really shocked. But then I guess, would you have fallen in love with me long ago? It's just that I dare not say it, after you found out that I lost my memory, you..."

"Yeah." Sheng Jialang didn't plan to tell He An about the high school now, he planned a surprise later, let's wait until that day.

The two chatted in low voices, talking about various small plots during the two years, and when they got emotional, they even kissed a few times from time to time.

He An was woken up by a knock on the door. He checked the time and found that it was only six o'clock in the morning.

Hearing that person called Sheng Jialang, he stretched out his hand to push Sheng Jialang, "Wake up, someone is looking for you."

He An, who hadn't come to his senses, didn't realize how it was possible for the employees of the company to call Sheng Jialang by his full name.

Sheng Jialang squinted his eyes, listened carefully, and then sat up instantly.

He looked at He An who was still awake and said, "My mother."

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Can't wait to see the parents

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-Complete-

Chapter 25

He An tilted his head and asked in surprise, "Say it again?"

Just as Sheng Jialang was about to repeat, He An covered his mouth, "Okay, you don't need to say it."

After speaking, He An quickly turned over and got out of bed, holding his clothes and going to hide in the bathroom.

Outside the door, Wen Yuezhi learned that Sheng Jialang was sick and dared not go home, so she came to see him early in the morning with a sick meal.Unexpectedly, the door slammed and Sheng Jialang did not answer.

Could it be that it was on fire again?Or fainted in it?

The more Wen Yuezhi thought about it, the more frightening she became. She was worried and yelled without hesitation, "Sheng Jialang, are you in there? If you don't make a sound, I'll kick the door!"

Fortunately, Sheng Jialang reacted quickly when he opened the door, and held Wen Yuezhi's raised hand in time, otherwise the slap would have slapped him directly on the face.

"Mom, why are you here?"

"Isn't it said that someone is sick and hides in the company and dare not go home? I'll come and take a look, for fear that a fool will come out of Lao Sheng's family with a fever."

"It's not as serious as what you said, just touch it, I don't have a fever anymore." Sheng Jialang took Wen Yuezhi's hand and put it on his forehead.

After confirming that Sheng Jialang was in good condition, Wen Yuezhi was relieved.She pushed Sheng Jialang away, intending to go in with the food box, but was stopped.

"Why? Don't you let me in?" Wen Yuezhi could see the tense expression on Sheng Jialang's face at a glance, her eyes rolled as if she thought of some bloody plot, and asked seriously: "Is there someone hiding inside you?"

As expected of a real mother, Sheng Jialang nodded in admiration for being so direct.

Seeing Sheng Jialang confessing, Wen Yuezhi almost took a breath, pointed at Sheng Jialang and said, "You, you, you, are you worthy of An An?"

As she spoke, she put the food box on the table and turned around the office to look left and right.

Sheng Jialang followed Wen Yuezhi, and asked suspiciously, "Mom, what are you looking for?"

Wen Yuezhi saw a steel ruler on the desk, copied it in her hand and smacked Sheng Jialang, saying: "Of course I hit you! What do you mean?"