After Fengzi got married, Lao Gong lost his memory

Ding Wenshu, who walked to the door of the study, suddenly remembered something. He remembered that Jiang Huaimin didn't have much money at all, and the sum of all the money seemed to be less than 100 yuan.

So Ding Wenshu recalled the way Jiang Huaimin bargained with him for money before. Such a "pretentious" man probably spent almost all the money he could freely control in order to buy snacks to coax him.

Thinking of this, Ding Wenshu couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, then turned around and looked at the closed door of the study, with a faint smile on his face.

Although Jiang Huaimin doesn't remember him anymore, his love for him is engraved in his bones, and he still clearly remembers the snacks he likes to eat. Even if he knew that the other party was only using himself as a stand-in for the sake of his beloved, Dan Dingwen was content.

Sometimes self-deception is not necessarily a bad thing, at least it can make yourself not to think so much, and at least it can make your mood clearer.

Ding Wenshu came to the restaurant again and sat in the original seat. He probably felt better and had some appetite. He took a spoonful of soup and put it into his mouth. However, the soup was already cold, but Ding Wenshu didn't care at all. , drank several sips in a row.

Butler Li, who came out of the bathroom, saw this scene, and hurried to the kitchen to get a clean bowl to refill Ding Wenshu with a bowl of soup: "The soup is cold, why are you still drinking it?"

Looking at the extra steaming soup in front of him, Ding Wenshu smiled and said, "It's not completely cold yet, you can drink it."

Having said that, Dan Dingshu put the original bowl of soup aside.

Butler Li asked, "Have you eaten, sir?"

"Eat, you will go in later to clean up the dishes. I want to go upstairs to take a shower after eating."

Hearing this, Butler Li said with relief, "It's what you say that will work."

Ding Wenshu smiled and said nothing. In fact, Jiang Huaimin didn't listen to him, but he was willing to compromise after using strong methods.

Ding Wenshu felt that he had almost eaten enough, and if he ate a little more, he would feel sick again, so he asked Butler Li to clean up the dining table, while he went upstairs to take a shower.

That night, Ding Wenshu slept in the guest room again.

Jiang Huaimin looked angrily at Ding Wenshu who was lying on the bed reading a book, and then questioned: "You snatched the master bedroom and didn't sleep, why do you always come to my place and wear my shirt, not even pajama pants."

Ding Wenshu turned the book to the next page slowly, and then said unhurriedly: "Go take a shower quickly, I am already very tired from dealing with your father today, and now I just want to rest early. What's more, your whole body It's mine, so what's wrong with wearing your clothes? If you have the ability, you can wear my clothes to sleep."

"You... Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with you." After speaking, Jiang Huaimin walked to the bathroom with a change of clothes.

The moment Jiang Huaimin closed the door, Ding Wenshu looked up at the bathroom door, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly raised.

Then Ding Wenshu put down the book in his hand, then picked up the mobile phone that Jiang Huaimin had put on the bedside table just now, pressed his fingerprint to unlock it, and a wedding photo of the two of them appeared on the desktop of the mobile phone.

In the photo, the two are standing on the deck wearing white clothes, Jiang Huaimin gently hugs Ding Wenshu from behind, Ding Wenshu's body is slightly tilted to the rear right, and Jiang Huaimin is leaning forward, two people, four lips The petals are gently attached together, and behind them is the sparkling sea, there are seagulls flying in mid-air, and two dolphins jump out of the sponge, all the scenes are frozen in this photo.

Ding Wenshu was fascinated, and after a while, he opened Jiang Huaimin's WeChat. Instead of looking through the man's WeChat chat history, he opened his wallet.

Sure enough, there was only fifty-four cents in Jiang Huaimin's WeChat wallet. Looking at the bill again, the last transaction record, the payee's information was exactly that of the snack shop that was taken in the photo that Butler Li showed him today. store name.

Ding Wenshu smiled gratifiedly, then picked up his mobile phone, and transferred 100 yuan to Jiang Huaimin.

If it were the same as before, it would be more than 100 yuan, but the limit of WeChat transfers within a day. In fact, Ding Wenshu also wanted to transfer more to Jiang Huaimin this time, but he was worried that Jiang Huaimin’s descendants would receive the huge sum of money. Will float, so think about it or forget it, and decide to wait for the man to recover his memory one day, and then make up for the other party at once.

Just when Ding Wenshu was about to put down his phone, Zhang Yingzhe sent Jiang Huaimin a WeChat message: [I heard you started working?To be honest, do you want to think about what I told you yesterday?Maybe Ding Yichen is really the person you are looking for? 】

Seeing this, Ding Wenshu couldn't help replying: [I'm Ding Wenshu, he's taking a bath, I'll let him talk to you after he comes out of the shower. 】

The other party seemed to panic, and soon sent another message: [Then what, sister-in-law, I am playing truth or dare with Lin Zhi and the others. The loser has to find a way to trick Brother Jiang out, so what, I lose Alright, don't take what I said just now to heart, I'm hiding it. 】

Ding Wenshu: "..."

Such a clumsy and full of loopholes reason is almost enough to deceive a three-year-old child, but it is impossible to deceive Ding Wenshu.

Ding Wenshu was also very curious about who Ding Yichen was, why did Zhang Yingzhe say that Ding Yichen would be the person Jiang Huaimin was looking for?

A sense of crisis arises spontaneously.

Ding Wenshu didn't know how to check posts before, but it's different now.

Could it be that Jiang Huaimin really had something to hide from him, or that Jiang Huaimin already had someone else outside, but that person left suddenly when he learned that Jiang Huaimin was getting married, could it be that he was really a substitute?

Although the possibility is small, it is not impossible.

Filled with doubts, Ding Wenshu began to read the chat records of Jiang Huaimin and Zhang Yingzhe.

The chat records showed the words photos and videos, but Ding Wenshu didn't see those photos and videos in the records, nor did he check the phone album.

Ding Wenshu's heart became more and more restless, perhaps because of his emotions, he began to feel sick again, then put down his phone, covered his mouth with his hands and ran into the bathroom.

Jiang Huaimin, who was in the middle of taking a shower in the bathroom, looked at the person who broke in suddenly, and wanted to condemn him, but when Ding Wenshu vomited into the toilet, he couldn't speak the words of condemnation, and covered his lower body with a towel, Said lightly: "You..."

Ding Wenshu glared at Jiang Huaimin before he finished speaking, "Don't talk to me now."

Looking at Ding Wenshu's pale face, Jiang Huaimin shut his mouth obediently.

Ding Wenshu thought to himself, it's a good thing Jiang Huaimin didn't go out last night, otherwise he was really afraid that he would hit someone directly when he became emotional.

There was no room for a grain of sand in his eyes, so he had to figure out who that man named Ding Yichen was.