Meng Yan rubbed the bridge of his nose and sat up a little tiredly, "What's wrong with me?"

Hai Zhao said worriedly, "My sister fainted in the bathroom."

Meng Yan lowered his eyes and looked at his palm, but he always felt that the woman seemed to have another person at that moment, and the back in the dream felt a throbbing pain when he thought of it.

"Sister, you, do you remember something?" Hai Zhao took her hand and asked cautiously.

Meng Yan shook his head, his mind was dizzy, he just wanted to take a good rest at this time.

Seeing that she was tired, Hai Zhao didn't bother, covered her with a quilt and got up to leave.

Walking to the door, looking sideways at the bathroom, he always felt that something was strange, and then he was worried that Meng Yan would notice something, so he opened the door and walked out.

Meng Yan heard the sound of the door closing softly, got up slowly, moved his body and walked to the door of the bathroom.

looked at the bathroom indifferently, and in the mirror, she seemed to see Ji Chen hugging her.

She read it right, Ji Chen's face, Ji Chen's movements, Ji Chen's ...... Gentle.

Right!

All the weirdness comes from Ji Chen's gentleness.

Meng Yan's legs were a little weak, he leaned against the wall and supported himself, and his eyes swept over the entire bathroom.

Ji Chen came in from the window, but why did he do this.

Meng Yan looked at himself with a pale face in the mirror, and began to doubt Hai Zhao's words in his heart.

But those on the Internet won't be fake.

Song Xunmo!

Meng Yan felt that the name that was mentioned might tell her the answer.

Hai Zhao originally wanted to let Meng Yan recuperate for a few more days, but after all, he was at work, and Meng Yan was not good all the time, so he insisted on going.

Fortunately, in the end, Hai Rufeng helped her speak, which made Hai Zhao reluctantly agree, but he specially went to pick up Meng Yan every day, and even had to come over during the lunch break.

Watching Hai Zhao carefully distribute vegetables for himself, Meng Yan did not have half a bit of ups and downs, but had a feeling that he couldn't swallow.

"I don't want to eat it." Meng Yan took a few bites and put down his chopsticks.

Hai Zhao felt sorry for her and was getting thinner and thinner now, and persuaded coquettishly, "Even if my sister doesn't want to eat, I have to bake the child in my belly."

Speaking of the child, Meng Yan forced himself to eat more.

When Hai Zhao packed up his things and left, Meng Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"You...... Ji Chen, how dare you come here!"

The door of the office opened, and Meng Yan thought that Hai Zhao had forgotten to take something, but when he looked up, he saw Ji Chen walking in wearing a security guard's clothes.

This ordinary dress is so ordinary that no one will notice it when it is thrown on the street, but there is an indescribable sense of abstinence on Ji Chen's body, and even ......

Meng Yan swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

Compared with Ji Chen, Hai Zhao is simply a cloud and mud difference.

Even if Meng Yan has amnesia, he can clearly see that in the face of a man like Ji Chen, no woman can not be moved.

Ji Chen walked to Meng Yan's side, propped his hands on the table, and wrapped Meng Yan in his arms.

Seeing the drawings of the Xiangshan Villa on the table, he asked with a smile, "Do you know where this is, it is my wife's wedding room, and everything here is designed by my wife."

Meng Yan furrowed his eyebrows, as if he didn't understand what Ji Chen meant by doing this.

But she has also noticed that the house avenue ornaments, small to the furnishings, are all designed by Jin Xin, reflecting warmth everywhere.

Presumably Ji Chen's wife loves him very much.

has a wife who loves him so much, and he has to hook up outside, Meng Yan's heart is only full of spit, and even has some disdain for his former self.

Meng Yan raised his head, looked at Ji Chen's gaze, and said in a mocking tone: "Since Mr. Ji has a wife, I'm afraid it's not suitable to continue to be so ambiguous with me, I don't care what kind of relationship we had before, but now, you have your wife, I have my husband, trouble Mr. Ji."

Don't bother me again!"

The implication is to condemn Ji Chen for wanting to entangle a married woman with a dog skin plaster.

Ji Chen raised his hand and picked up a strand of hair and played with it at his fingertips, "No way, who let Hai Zhao cheat my wife, I can only come to you now."

Meng Yan looked at him in disbelief, feeling incredible, how could Hai Zhao do such a thing.

She had never doubted Haizhao's feelings for her.

Ji Chen let go of his hand, stood up, and looked at her with a smile, "Tonight Jin Ming, I don't know if Miss Meng is interested in seeing what your so-called husband is doing behind your back."

Meng Yan slanted at Ji Chen and sneered, "Mr. Ji doesn't think that I will believe what you say."

"You'll come." Ji Chen dropped this sentence and left.

Meng Yan slammed the file on the desktop to the ground, damn it!

This man is like a roundworm in her stomach, every step is accurate!

Meng Yan would never accept betrayal, but did he really want to go to Jinming?

Back home in the evening.

Hai Zhao accompanied Meng Yan to finish eating and sent her back to the room.

"Why don't you sleep?" Meng Yan asked softly, looking at Hai Zhao quietly, although the mobile phone was turned off and muted, the screen that suddenly lit up could guess how anxious the people over there were.

Hai Zhao touched her head gently, and then pretended to be aggrieved, "It's still my dad who said that my sister is not in good health, so I won't sleep with you because I'm pregnant."

Meng Yan glanced at him with complicated eyes, nodded, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After a while, Meng Yan heard Hai Zhao leaving, and not long after, there was the sound of a car starting downstairs.

Meng Yan hurriedly got up and leaned on the window to look down.

It's Haizhao's car......

Where the hell is he going at such a late hour?

Meng Yan bit her lower lip, but finally changed her clothes and carefully avoided the people at home and went out.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the community, he saw a luxury car parked in front of him.

The window rolled down slowly, "Let's go."

Meng Yan couldn't help but be angry when he looked at Ji Chen's unbeaten face, but seeing Hai Zhao's car getting farther and farther away, he gritted his teeth and opened the car door and sat in.

I don't know if Ji Chen did it on purpose, a sullen person like him would actually drive such a sports car.

"You're so worried about him?" Ji Chen glanced at Meng Yan, looked at the intersection of her eyes, and became sullen.

What qualifications does Hai Zhao have to be so worried about by his wife.

Ji Chen felt very aggrieved, and even had evidence of taking his wife to catch his wife's little white face cheating.

He Ji Chen grew up, and he really didn't feel such an aggrieved thing, but his wife didn't notice it at all, and all his attention was on Xiaobaimian.

Meng Yan, when you all remember, we are settling accounts!

Meng Yan suddenly felt a chill behind his back and gathered the clothes on his body.