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

The moment the phone screen turned on, Zhen Zhen's voice suddenly paused.

Several executives were sitting or standing in the office. Seeing that the boss was suddenly stuck, they all raised their heads from the computer screen and looked at the person in front of them.

Zhen Zhen coughed lightly, and continued to talk about the next plan with her usual expression.

After the work was finished, she immediately picked up the phone and clicked on the message prompt.

It should be very important news, right?The several executives looked at each other. Usually, the boss never looked at his mobile phone during meetings, and his efficiency was astonishingly high. But for some reason these days, he subconsciously took out his mobile phone to check it from time to time.

"We're going to prepare for the Los Angeles test match this time?" The project manager turned back and asked before going out, "Are you going to lead the team there yourself?"

Zhen Zhen's gaze remained on the screen, and after hearing this, she was silent for a few seconds before replying, "Well, I'll go in person."

The boss's tone sounded a little reluctance. The project manager scratched his head. In the past few years, Zhen Zhen had done every test match by himself, and he thought too much.

The crowd dispersed and the office became quiet again.

Gently slide your finger across the screen, and a graceful and slender figure is reflected in the photo. The lotus blooms on the snow-white skin, winding along the smooth curve, as if blooming with a delicate fragrance.

I miss her more than I imagined.Zhen Zhen sighed softly, stretched out her hand to rub the center of her eyebrows.

As an objective and rational engineering girl, for the first time in her life, Zhen Zhen realized that maybe time really has some kind of strange relativity. Since Lu Jiaren left, she felt that the daily working hours have become extremely long and difficult to consume.

She stared at the photo for a long time, with a smile on her lips, and replied a message to the person over there.

The assistant pushed the door to remind her that the meeting started. Zhen Zhen nodded to indicate that she understood, got up and put the phone back in her pocket.

According to their usual contact habits, they should be able to receive her reply after the meeting, right?

This sense of anticipation made Zhen Zhen's footsteps a little lighter.

However, what she didn't expect was that Lu Jiaren missed the appointment today.After the message at noon, until Zhen Zhen returned home after working overtime, the phone was still quiet.

The screen was turned on and off repeatedly, and Zhen Zhen also had several thoughts in her mind. Maybe she was temporarily added to the scene, maybe the director was going to have a meeting with them, or she was helping her in her mind while eating or taking a bath. Lu Jiaren added various possibilities, but he was still a little uneasy.

Until the pointer crossed zero and the day was completely over, Lu Jiaren did not reply.The uneasiness in his heart gradually increased, and Zhen Zhen hesitated again and again, but still picked up the phone and dialed.

Without that short goodnight message, it's like the day never really ends.

There were several "beeps" on the other end of the phone, and just when Zhen Zhen thought no one answered, she heard a familiar, soft voice.

The moment the voice appeared, Zhen Zhen's heart fell to the ground, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought there was something wrong with you"

Hearing this sentence, there was silence over there, and only the buzzing sound of electricity remained in the receiver. Seeing this, Zhen Zhen thought she was tired, and just about to say "rest early", she heard a soft sound coming from over there again. sobbing.

The voice was so soft that it was almost doubtful if it was an illusion, when Lu Jiaren's crying voice sounded again.

"I have something to do"

The dark green Bentley drove past the high-speed entrance in the early hours of the morning. The driver held the steering wheel firmly while observing the people in the rear seat from the rearview mirror.

Zhen Zhen was wearing a smoky gray long coat, her hair was tied behind her head, and she was on the phone. From the moment she got in the car, she had already made several phone calls, telling the assistant to pick up the doctor, canceling tomorrow's meeting, and making arrangements. Telecommuting.

The driver was an old man from Zhen's family. He had been serving this little boss for almost four years, and it was the first time he saw her so nervous and thoughtful about everything.

Their destination was Nan'an, [-] kilometers away. After getting off the county road, they had to go through a section of mountain road, but the driver just drove to the intersection and found that they were blocked.

"There is a broken log on the road, and your car can't get through now." Several traffic policemen and local coordinators in reflective vests stood at the intersection, waving signal lights back and forth to warn.

The driver asked a few more questions about the situation before returning to the car: "President Xiao Zhen, he said that the road is cleared and the car will not be able to get on until tomorrow morning."

He knew Zhen Zhen's habits. In extreme weather such as rain, snow, dark and slippery roads, she usually didn't rush on the road. Driving hundreds of kilometers like tonight must not be an easy experience for her.

Zhen Zhen was sitting by the rear window, with her hands folded in front of her body, she pondered for a moment when she heard this, and then asked: "The car stops here first, can I go there?"

The driver almost thought he heard it wrong, but he asked the local people again according to her words. This time he came back after a long time, with a embarrassed look on his face.

"There is a young man who said he wants to go on the small road, but I have seen that the car can't sit in it." Following his voice, a small truck with a simple shape came from a distance. There was a burst of choking exhaust, and the driver said with a bitter face, "How do you sit in this car?"

The door of the Bentley opened, and Zhen Zhen stepped into the mud, and the edge of her boots was immediately covered with mud. She walked to the side of the road indifferently, and told the driver, "Thank you for waiting here for Xiao Chen and the others. The road will pass tomorrow morning." Come up again."

After she finished speaking, she rolled up her skirt and walked straight towards the pickup truck.

The driver was taken aback by her actions, and quickly stopped her: "It's only a few hours before dawn, just wait a little longer and the road will pass through."

It is true that there are not a few hours left, Zhen Zhen blinked lightly, but in this way, that person will have to endure the pain alone overnight.

The small truck was on the road facing the fine snow particles, and the speed was very fast. The cold wind passed through the window that could not be closed at all, blowing the cab thoroughly.

The road was very difficult, with potholes and swaying from side to side. Zhen Zhen held onto the handle by the window with one hand and tried her best to maintain her balance, but she was still bumped back and forth and kept being thrown up and down on the seat.

The young man driving the car grinned embarrassedly: "The main road over there is being cleared, so we can only take this small road."

He saw that the man's face turned pale, obviously unable to bear such a bad road condition, but Zhen Zhen shook his head and said softly: "It's okay, you can drive."

It was pitch black outside the car window, and there were only a few glimmers of light in the distance on the winding mountain road. Zhen Zhen stared at the unclear vision ahead and pursed her lips.

Lu Jiaren was woken up by the sound of snow falling, and the hard-frozen snow particles crackled on the window. She opened her eyes in a daze, and heard someone knocking on the door.

She thought it was the sound of the wind, but the sound stopped for a moment and then sounded rhythmically again, which made her judge that someone was indeed knocking on the door.

In the middle of the night, no one should be looking for her.She grabbed a coat and wrapped it around her body, and walked lightly to the door.

This is a small hotel that the production team has booked as a temporary resting place. The surrounding rooms are full of staff members. Lu Jiaren was a little more courageous, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is it?"

"I."

Hearing this voice, Lu Jiaren was stunned. She froze in place for a few seconds, rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and slammed the door open.

The emergency lights in the corridor were dim, but she still recognized the person at the door at a glance.

The dim night seemed to be dyed with some kind of bright color in an instant.

Lu Jiaren let out a "wow", and rushed towards the person in front of him, hugging the snowy figure tightly.

"Why did you come here?" Her voice was trembling, trying to calm herself down, but she couldn't help sniffing the man's neck, and asked with a bit of crying.

"I came here because I was worried about you." Zhen Zhen replied casually, and then asked the question she cared about the most, "How are you hurt, let me see."

She has been worrying since she received the call. Sitting in this cramped hotel room now, seeing Lu Jiaren's pitiful look with red eye circles, she just felt her whole heart being pulled.

Especially when she rolled up her sleeves, revealing the large bloodstain on her white and clean arm, Zhen Zhen felt distressed and angry, and dared not touch the wound, so she could only hold her wrist carefully, and touched it comfortingly. .

"Does it hurt so much?" she asked sadly.

Lu Jiaren didn't think it was unbearable at first, but when he heard this sentence, he immediately flattened his mouth in aggrieved way: "It hurts so much."

Zhen Zhen kissed her cheek distressedly.

Fortunately, she finally rushed over. She carried Lu Jiaren back to the bed and coaxed her softly, "I'm afraid this side won't be able to deal with it in time, so I asked Xiao Chen to bring the doctor over, and I'll give you a careful examination tomorrow morning."

From the moment she saw her, Lu Jiaren actually felt that she had already recovered half of her body, but she couldn't hide the sweet feeling in her heart after being coaxed so softly, she snorted coquettishly He asked, "Are you with me?"

On the way here, Zhen Zhen called Fu Ruyi to inquire about the situation, and then said: "Of course I have to accompany you, and I will leave after confirming that you are fine."

She didn't let Lu Jiaren worry about more things, but stroked her hair and said, "Go to bed first, and wait for the doctor to come tomorrow."

That soft white hand came out of the bed and held her sleeve: "My wife sleeps with me"

The bed in the hotel was not big. After Zhen Zhen fell asleep, there was almost no space between the two of them. Afraid of pressing on Lu Jiaren's wound, she took the initiative to move towards the wall.

The dimly lit room was lit by the snowy light outside the window.

She saw Lu Jiaren's moist peach eyes narrowed slightly, humming softly like a coquettish kitten, and squeezed towards her.

next second.

Her waist was hugged, and a soft body was pressed against her arms, with a hot and humid breath on the side of her face. She heard Lu Jiaren's delicate voice asking, "Do you miss me?"

There was a faint but familiar fragrance on her body. Upon smelling this smell, Zhen Zhen showed curiosity in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you have this perfume smell on your body?"

The delicate red lips that were close at hand were slightly bent, Zhen Zhen saw Lu Jiaren free his left hand, took out a small golden bottle from the pillow, and shook it at her.

"When I packed my luggage, I brought your smell with me."

The author has something to say: In the evening, the first snow of the year fell in Beijing.

It really fits the occasion.

See you on Monday morning in the next chapter, ua~