Cheng Ai was startled. For a moment, she thought she had seen it wrong. Although she knew that Liang Minying and Liang Mingsu were coming to her door, and Su Weiwei would know about it sooner or later, she always thought that she had persuaded Liang Minying, and thought that she still had time to get in touch with Su Weiwei and He Donglin. Before meeting, Jie Hu, who would have known that Su Weiwei would actually meet He Donglin! When did they meet? Did they recognize each other? What does He Donglin mean? Is it possible that he has lost his memory for two years and is still planning to go back to be with Su Weiwei
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How is this possible for you! He Donglin belongs to her! It's hers! They had that kind of entanglement in their previous life. In this life, she had repented and was not with anyone else or pregnant with someone else's child. He should have seen her changes and knew that she liked him and wanted to be with him, but he He actually went back to be with Su Weiwei again? How is this possible!
Cheng Ai was mentally unbalanced. She didn't even know whether she was angry that He Donglin didn't like her, or she was angry that Su Wei had chosen a big boss like He Donglin for no reason!
The future richest man, an invisible boss, a low-key, restrained, focused and self-disciplined man. Such a man was actually picked up by a country guy like Su Weiwei!
Why!
Why is she so lucky! He Donglin is obviously hers!
He Donglin frowned, "Why are you here?"
"Dong Lin, why are you with her?" Cheng Ai looked at Su Weiwei defensively and accusingly, with a bad tone, "Dong Lin, she is really not suitable for you."
"Whether I'm suitable or not is my business and has nothing to do with you." He Donglin knitted his brows and said, "Since you're here, I just want to make it clear to you. I lost my memory before and can't remember the past, but if you know that I You should have told me earlier instead of going to our house to look for me privately."
Cheng Ai looked at Su Weiwei, his eyes getting colder, "Dong Lin, I can't help it. I went to your hometown to give you Jinxi, but do you know what I heard when I went to your hometown? People said that Su Weiwei was here You were with another man after your death, and the two of you were planning to elope. Do you think I can tell you this kind of thing? I kept it secret for your own good, but Su Weiwei is not sincere to you! She is not worth it! "
Cheng Ai seemed a little hysterical, and Su Weiwei sighed silently. I wonder if it was because of her relationship that she created some obstacles for the heroine, so that Cheng Ai became like this. Although she didn't like the heroine in the book, Cheng Ai in the book She doesn't know how to speak like a supporting actress. Is it because she loves He Donglin? She has always emphasized that He Donglin has good conditions, is honest and reliable, and wants to marry such a man and be pampered all her life. In the final analysis, she is just unwilling to accept that the man she despised in her previous life turned out to be such a big boss. She wants to look back in this life. , only to find that the duck that reached its beak flew away.
He Donglin's expression remained unchanged, "What kind of person she is has nothing to do with outsiders."
"Dong Lin, it's not like that. I didn't mean to say anything bad about her, I just wanted to complain about you." Cheng Ai turned to Su Weiwei, "Miss Su, do you dare to say that I was setting you up? Isn't what I said true? Qi Yuan Xin and you were obviously planning to elope, do you want to treat it like nothing happened?"
Su Weiwei sneered, what qualifications did Cheng Ai have to question her? She was the one who treated the past as if it didn't happen.
Su Weiwei spread his hands: "I don't know where you heard the news, let alone why you came to me and lied about being a relative of Qi Yuanxin. What is your purpose of doing this? Is it to win over He Ming's trust? But Miss Cheng, although the man standing in front of you has lost his memory, it does not mean that he can be manipulated by you. In the name of doing good for him, you did not tell him your identity, leaving him without memory. Live, you said you love him, sorry, I can't see it. If you can make him divorce me and stay with you, then I have nothing to say except that you have the ability, and you, Miss Cheng, are very charming, but you If you don't have this ability, don't come to us and say weird things. There are not just one or two women out there who covet my husband. You are not the first or the last. I hope you understand that although I Having a good temper doesn't mean I will let you be arrogant and domineering and get on top of me. Everyone wants good things, but you can take what's yours, not yours. It's not good to stretch your hands too far."
After Su Weiwei finished speaking, he left expressionlessly.
He Donglin watched her leave, his thoughts turning around in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Donglin..."
"Miss Cheng," He Donglin said word by word, "so far, it's good for everyone."
They became familiar once and twice, and it seemed natural for He Donglin and Su Weiwei to live together. After telling Chengcheng a bedtime story and waiting for the child to go to sleep, He Donglin returned to the bedroom.
The two of them had not spoken since meeting Cheng Ai today. He Donglin randomly picked up a book from the bookshelf. The book had some traces of reading, which showed that Su Weiwei often read it. He opened it and read a few pages, and suddenly said: " Mrs. He is very eloquent."
When Su Weiwei heard this, she kept wondering who this Mrs. He was? He Donglin's head was cramping and he mentioned other women in bed. When he realized that he was talking about himself, Su Weiwei responded with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment."
He Donglin frowned, as if thinking, "So, do I think that we can properly interrogate the relationship between each other and the aliens?"
Su Weiwei glanced at him. Mr. He was indeed a boss and knew how to speak well. "You want to ask about my relationship with Qi Yuanxin?"
"That's not true. I think with your temperament, if you like that man well, I would have nothing to do with you."
Su Weiwei once again confirmed that He Donglin became the richest man not because of good luck. Judging from the level of people's speech, it was completely a leadership standard. Unlike her who was straightforward, He Donglin let her bring up the topic with a single word, and then his denial not only elevated her but also Expressing his position, he killed two birds with one stone. More importantly, no one likes to hear good words. After being affirmed by He Donglin, Su Weiwei squinted his eyes and turned his head, "Well, I think that what happened when you lost your memory in the past can be regarded as a legacy of history. With our current relationship, we should both restrain ourselves and try not to cause trouble to each other, what do you think, Mr. He?"
Mrs. He and others, sour or not, let’s see who can be more sour than the other.
If you call me wife, I will call you husband.
But He Donglin seemed to hear her inner os, and he tucked her in the quilt without smiling, "I have something to do tomorrow, and I'm going to bed now, but Wei Wei must be careful not to fall off the bed."
The shout of "Wei Wei" made Su Weiwei feel sick all over. She was sure that He Donglin did it on purpose just because she called him Mr. He. So, where did the male protagonist in the book die? After getting familiar with him, his original demeanor and character were no longer worth running around, leaving him with a boss whose attributes had suddenly mutated.
Early the next morning, Su Weiwei got up from bed. After autumn, she drew a pattern and asked Liang Minying to send her some new styles of nightgowns. These styles were designed according to later generations, because they were worn by herself and were made of excellent materials. , the fabric is soft and the style is beautiful. When Su Weiwei is not going out, she almost always wears this long nightgown. Paired with her curly hair, she looks both fairy-like and a little sexy like a young woman.
The morning light shone through the glass in the living room. He Donglin was sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper. When he heard Su Weiwei's footsteps, he looked up and said, "Morning."
"Good morning," Su Weiwei was confused, "Where are the rest of the family."
"Minying said it was almost winter and she took the children to buy some winter clothes. Mingsu went to the TV station and the younger brother went to the exchange."
So they are the only ones left in the house
He Donglin stood up and went to the kitchen to start tinkering. Su Weiwei leaned against the door and watched him busy. Well, He Donglin has a really good figure, with a perfect waist-to-hip ratio. When he rolled up his sleeves to cook, he exposed his arm muscles, and his lines were smooth with accumulated strength. This gives him an indescribable tension in his whole person, and an attraction that is unique to men.
"Can you cook?" In fact, Su Weiwei's question was completely redundant. The heroine once lamented that He Donglin was honest and caring for the family. One of the evidences was that he was very good at cooking.
"It's okay. I usually cook and eat it myself. I haven't cooked it for anyone else. I'm not sure if it suits your taste."
Su Weiwei thought he was telling the truth, but when she ate, she realized that this person was just being modest and didn't know how good his cooking skills were and whether it suited her taste. He Donglin's cooking skills were definitely not ordinary. Although he only cooked white porridge, I also made simple side dishes and cakes, but the more common the ingredients, the harder it is to leave an impression on others, and the meals He Donglin cooked are each seemingly ordinary, but each one can stimulate the taste buds.
Su Weiwei, who always had little appetite in the morning, also ate an extra bowl of porridge.
After the meal, she asked to wash the dishes, but he refused. "By the way, why does Qingcheng have so many things?"
Speaking of his son, Su Weiwei couldn't help but be proud, "Of course, he can do calculus, physics, ancient Chinese, Sudoku, Mathematical Olympiad, chemical experiments, English... and he studies things seriously and never lets go of difficulties every time he encounters them. Not only is he smart, And perseverance.”
The corners of He Donglin's lips raised slightly. It seemed that only on these topics could Su Weiwei have anything to say. He could tell that her temper was not what she showed.
"I'm going out for a while today."
"Um?"
"Get some identity documents." From a legal perspective, Liang Heming's identity has been cancelled, and there is no such person in the world anymore. Now he lives as He Donglin. Although he has an identity document, if his identity is not restored, he and Su Weiwei The marriage was invalid. Although it had little impact on him, it had a certain impact on Su Weiwei and Chengcheng. After thinking about it, he planned to consult a lawyer to see how the matter should be handled. Should he continue to use his current identity or should he continue to use his current identity? There are other solutions.
"If I don't come back at noon, what are you going to do for lunch?"
Su Weiwei was stunned and slightly surprised. Could it be that she would not eat every day until he came back? “Cook for yourself or eat out.”
He Donglin had an expected expression on his face, "I've prepared lunch and put it in the rice cooker. You can just heat it up at noon."
Ever since he said this and actually did it, Su Weiwei had a dyspeptic expression on his face. Please, He Donglin really doesn't need to be like this! They have the name of husband and wife, but they don't have the reality of being husband and wife. It seems that they are not familiar with each other yet. How could he treat her like this