After amnesia, the prospective ex-wife is a little wrong

When she heard footsteps coming from the bedroom, Zhen Zhen put down the computer and turned away with a smile.

She saw Lu Jiaren trotting all the way to the living room. She probably picked up a nightgown and dressed it hastily. The neckline was slightly open, and there was a blush on the side of her neck. When it fell on the snow-white skin, it looked even more gorgeous and beautiful.

"There are a lot of clothes in my room." Lu Jiaren raised his eyelashes and looked at the person in front of him suspiciously, "Where did they come from?"

It seems that she found those new clothes, Zhen Zhen smiled at the corners of her eyes, but showed a calm expression on her face: "I bought them."

"Did you buy it?" She looked at the clothes just now, and they were all big-name handmade dresses without exception. Among them, there were three sets of the issyan national style embroidery series that she liked, all of which were the latest styles of the season.

Zhen Zhen nodded: "Well, some of them were ordered from France a few days ago, and I thought you looked beautiful in them, so I bought them for you."

For example, in that dark green dress, Lu Jiaren looks light and graceful in it, especially the particularly captivating design on the back, which makes her look like a dazzling fairy in the forest. Zhen Zhen thinks this design is very suitable for his wife, so In another breath, I bought all three of the most expensive items in the new series.

Lu Jiaren was a little confused, so what she meant just now was a gift for herself?And after Zhen Zhen said this, seeing that she didn't respond, she added slowly: "I also ordered the set of jewelry that matched your dress last night, and the other party said that it needs to be mailed from Italy, so you have to be a few days late to receive it."

"I didn't mean that." Lu Jiaren walked to the sofa and interrupted her anxiously, "Why did you buy me something?"

She almost forgot that strictly speaking, Zhen Zhen is also a rich man, so she is not going to use money to solve what happened yesterday, right?

Seeing his wife's worried expression, the smile on Zhen Zhen's face faltered, didn't she like it?

In order to buy a suitable gift for Lu Jiaren, she asked her only friend who is known as "the master of love", and then asked her assistant to ask Fu Ruyi for all of Lu Jiaren's measurements without showing any traces, and then took advantage of the opportunity to get her Favorite brand information.

"It's okay if you don't like it." She suppressed her smile and pretended to be indifferent, "Actually, it's not a special gift, it's just when the assistant ordered it for me, by the way."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a flash in front of her eyes, and then a limp person threw herself into her arms.

Lu Jiaren was sitting on her lap, with cute curves at the corners of his eyes, and asked in a suspicious tone: "Can you get my size by the way? And just know what I like by the way?"

The moment she rushed over, Zhen Zhen only felt that the empty feeling in his arms was filled, and he hugged the visitor with his arms as if consciously, and said in a daze: "I don't know if you will like it, but, again I really want to buy you something"

Before, every time she asked Lu Jiaren if she could give her something, the answer she always got was "No, thank you". It wasn't until the relationship between the two of them eased recently that she summoned up the courage again and wanted to give her something. .

I want to hold all these likes in front of her, in exchange for her to show that cute smile to herself.

Lu Jiaren touched her collar and said with a smile, "Thank you, but my wife shouldn't spend so much money in the future. I don't often attend business events, and the occasions I can wear dresses are very limited, especially the seasonal ones."

At the beginning, she also wanted to buy that issyan, but later she really felt that the opportunities to wear it were too limited, and it would be a waste to leave hundreds of thousands of clothes in the cloakroom to collect dust.

"I want to see you wear it." Zhen Zhen raised her eyes and looked at her. "This dress looks really good on you. If you are afraid that there will be no occasion to wear it, you can also show it to me."

The second half of this sentence was so soft that it was almost inaudible. Lu Jiaren didn't expect that someone as dignified as Zhen Zhen could say such small words of love. She paused her fingers and froze in place.

The picture of last night popped up uncontrollably in her mind. She was wearing the dress she said was "pretty" and turned around to ask her to help her take it off. Lu Jiaren blinked slightly and said in embarrassment: "Do you want what!"

The hand on her waist seemed to have become a little hot.

"You haven't joined the group yet. If I have time, I want to take you out to play. You can wear it." Zhen Zhen's smile suddenly deepened in the middle of his words, "Oh, it seems that you don't think so."

Lu Jiaren turned her head with a blushing face: "It's not that I don't have one!"

Zhen Zhen, who has learned badly, is not cute anymore.

She felt her waist being gently held: "Then would you like to wear it for me to see now?"

"Is Mr. Zhen so free recently?" Fu Ruyi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the dark green Bentley slowly drive away from the door of the studio after Lu Jiaren entered the gate, and asked curiously, "You actually picked him up personally?" you."

Lu Jiaren was arranging the tousled hair just now, when he heard this, he paused and said nonchalantly, "Probably so."

In the past few days, the contract for "Dark Light" was delivered, and the filming period and other details in the contract had to be adjusted. Lu Jiaren simply didn't let Fu Ruyi go too far, and came to the studio by himself.

Perhaps because she was worried about her safety, after asking Lu Jiaren for the first time if she could take her own car, Zhen Zhen began to pick her up by default, and because Zhen Zhen never drove herself, her so-called pick-up meant that they took the car together. A journey of more than ten minutes often takes half an hour to arrive.

Lu Jiaren calmed down and remembered another thing: "By the way, I asked you to copy the song for me."

"Here, here." Fu Ruyi took out a small and exquisite player from the drawer, "It's all the latest hit singles, and there's also a live version."

Lu Jiaren took the player with a smile as if he had found a treasure: "Great! I haven't listened to my daughter's song for a long time!"

"Don't let the media know about your preference." Fu Ruyi lightly raised her forehead. Don't look at some people who have the appearance of a high-cold goddess, but they are actually two-dimensional lovers. They especially like a team called "Meow Meow Girls Team" virtual idol group.

"I haven't heard the new single "Strawberry Snow Country Sweet Honey" this time." Lu Jiaren turned on the play button, and the brisk electronic music came out quickly, and the brainwashing rhythm floated in the room.

While sorting out the information, Fu Ruyi's ears were filled with the magic voice of "ice cream, chocolate, strawberry snow country sweet honey", and then looked back at Lu Jiaren who was serious, and suddenly felt a strange sigh.

Not long after her debut, the media interviewed Lu Jiaren, and the reviewer was a well-known and powerful publicity director of the company. She glanced at the manuscript and immediately frowned in disapproval.

"People ask you how you usually relax, and your answer represents your personality." The publicity director picked up a pen, crossed out "reading comics", and directly changed it to "listen to classical music", and then ordered, "Go Copy some classic fragments of classical music for her, just the most well-known passages, so as to prevent her from being unable to answer next time."

Later, when Fu Ruyi was in charge of the artist independently, Lu Jiaren asked her a question before signing the contract: "I don't want to listen to classical music, can I?"

This question made Fu Ruyi stunned for a while, only to realize that the actress who was known for her aloofness and aloofness in front of her didn't seem to be as boring as the rumors said.

Lu Jiaren's arrogance is often due to the fact that she doesn't want to deliberately play a certain character design. Compared with exhausting her efforts in marketing, she is more willing to quietly shoot her own works and make actual achievements.

The pen in Fu Ruyi's hand didn't stop. After thinking about it, she reminded half-jokingly: "You can just listen and relax here. If Xiao Zhen always hears songs you like, be careful that your goddess image will not be preserved."

Lu Jiaren, who was immersed in the pleasant music, nodded casually.

In the afternoon, the details of the contract were finally finalized. Before Lu Jiaren left, Fu Ruyi stuffed her with a document bag: "Your birthday will be at the beginning of next month. This is a greeting card from the fan club. I have checked that there are no other valuables. You Take it back and have a look."

As an actress who does not follow the idol route, Lu Jiaren made it clear early on that she would not accept gifts for support, and fans are also familiar with her habit. Every year, she only sends her handmade greeting cards during her birthday, and this is the only gift that can be sent to her. hands.This year's greeting card Fu Ruyi made a special trip to get it back from the company, and it happened to be handed over to her at this time.

"I'm afraid the startup won't be so fast. I think you can still be free for your birthday." She sent the person to the door and asked casually, "Do you want to celebrate with Mr. Zhen sweetly this year?"

When they were standing at the door talking, the familiar Bentley was about to turn the curve. Lu Jiaren glanced at the license plate and said calmly, "We'll talk about it later. I don't think it's good to mention this on purpose."

Since the two of them got married, they seemed to miss each other's birthdays due to various busy schedules. Lu Jiaren even suspected that Zhen Zhen might not remember her own birthday at all.

With this subtle emotion, she was still a little absent-minded after getting in the car, until Zhen Zhen pushed her and asked with a smile, "What are you singing?"

Ever since she got in the car, she had been staring out the window in a daze. Just now she hummed a song with a strange melody, which sounded like a kitten humming.

Lu Jiaren realized that she accidentally sang the brainwashing Divine Comedy after listening to it all afternoon: She coughed in disguise: "It's Xiao Wang and the others. I accidentally heard the song they played in the studio in the afternoon."

Absolutely can't admit that I like it!

"The melody is very special." Zhen Zhen commented earnestly, "I feel like I'll be able to listen to it once."

How about calling it Brainwashing Divine Comedy?It's that simple so relax.Lu Jiaren answered her silently in her heart, with a smile on her face: "Hahaha, right, these Two-dimensionals just like to listen to strange songs."

Zhen Zhen didn't get too entangled in this issue, and instead brought up other topics: "I may not be able to accompany you tomorrow, I have something to go back to grandpa's house."

Lu Jiaren turned his head: "Is there something going on with Grandpa?"

She originally wanted to say, why don't she go there to have a look together, but Zhen Zhen already shook her head and said: "No, I have some personal matters to deal with, can I let the driver drive you alone tomorrow?"

This means that she doesn't want to follow her. Although she usually has a work schedule, but for some reason this time, Lu Jiaren has a strange intuition in her heart. It seems that Zhen Zhen's words are actually hiding something. some things.

She collected herself and said with a smile, "Okay, then come back early after you finish your work."