Happy Enemy: The Chief Dumb Wife of Amnesia

Chapter 91
Kitty asked softly, the voice seemed to be whispering, and it seemed to be asking.

"what?"

Jiang Xiaohan was stunned again!

She didn't know why kitty would suddenly ask such a strange question.

Have you ever been in love?

Yes, it's just a pity that that man has long since disappeared...

Finally, a man who looks exactly like him appeared, but he didn't know if he was "he" or not?
While Jiang Xiaohan was in a daze, Kitty's voice rang in her ears again:

"The kind that can live for him, die for him, for his words, willing to give up all possessions, including a thriving career... Have you ever had such a deep and deep-rooted love?"

"I-I don't know!"

Jiang Xiaohan shook his head blankly.

Although her feelings for the fool have already sprouted, but if she wants to live and die for him, she really never thought about such a hypothetical question...

"He is cold and ruthless, but elegant and powerful. He has a fatal charm that makes women involuntarily fall for him and become fascinated by him. However, such a man is extravagant. He is destined not to be bound by any woman. He and The duration of all women's relationships is no more than one month... I thought I would be the exception among the exceptions, the last woman who ended his prodigal life, because I have been with him for more than one month and three days... But Unexpectedly, it turns out that all of this is just my idiotic dream, I... have to admit that even if we have broken up now, he is still a man I will never forget..."

"Sister Kitty, it's your turn to play..."

Just as Kitty was muttering to herself, there was a hurried urging voice from outside the dressing room door.

This urging seemed to bring Kitty back to reality from the dream.

She responded softly towards the door, then turned her head to look at Jiang Xiaohan, with the gentle smile that fans are familiar with once again showing on her face:

"Jiang Xiaohan, how did I behave just now?"

"what?"

"This is the line in my next play. I had nothing to do just now, so I rehearsed it in advance. It's not bad, right?"

"Well, very good, very real and touching!"

Jiang Xiaohan's eyes widened, and he nodded vigorously.

"Okay, then I'll go to the set first. By the way, don't tell others about this line. After all, the film hasn't been officially filmed yet..."

Kitty, who had already reached the door, turned her head and winked playfully at Jiang Xiaohan.

"I won't tell the outside world, I promise!"

Jiang Xiaohan quickly raised two fingers childishly.

Kitty smiled again, then walked resolutely without looking back...

Looking at her pretendingly calm back, Jiang Xiaohan sighed secretly in his heart.

I don't believe the lines of the next play!
These words are obviously made by you, because Second Young Master Lu...

But when he thought of Second Young Master Lu, Jiang Xiaohan immediately gave him the middle finger in his heart.

Tsk tsk, kitty said you are a prodigal son, I think you are a boar!

The time I spend with each woman is no more than one month at most, oh my!
It's obvious that you like the new and dislike the old, so the breeding pig is in heat!
How could such a sentimental and playful man be the gentle and loving idiot in my heart?
Even though they look similar, their personalities are completely different.

So, they are two people at all, absolutely!
Jiang Xiaohan was thinking about his heart and despising Lu Shaoyan's various actions, while walking quickly back to his own studio, asking familiar staff to borrow money to go home...

In the middle of the night, in a limousine speeding down the road.

Sitting on the back seat, Lu Shaoyan slowly took out the huge canvas bag he picked up.

"Second young master, what is this?"

The driver saw Lu Shaoyan's every move from the rearview mirror with keen eyes.

"The bag, it was given by someone else."

Lu Shaoyan's face remained calm as usual.

"Oh, it's Miss Kitty, she really has a deep affection for you...Second Young Master, that bag is so bulging, what kind of good things are in it?"

The driver continued to ask curiously.

"clothing."

After Lu Shaoyan said these two words, he put the bag back on the seat next to him again, and looked out the window, as if he didn't want to continue talking.

Seeing him like this, the driver shut his mouth tactfully, and drove the car forward without saying a word.

After arriving at the downstairs of the apartment, after dismissing the talkative driver, Lu Shaoyan took his bag and returned to his own small home.

After brewing a pot of coffee for himself, he sat down comfortably on the sofa and took a sip, before Lu Shaoyan picked up the canvas bag on the side again.

Carrying such a big bag, is it a paparazzi?
They eavesdropped on their conversation outside the door, and want to make a scandal about a wealthy man abandoning a female celebrity?
When Lu Shaoyan thought of this, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he smiled self-deprecatingly.

In the past six months after returning to City A from abroad, I have always been used to keeping a low profile, so in the current City A media, I am still a person with zero scandals, so I rarely report to see the light and become well known.

Unexpectedly, the paparazzi are really all-pervasive, and they can still find out my whereabouts...

It seems that my confidentiality measures are still not good enough!
While thinking to himself, he unzipped the canvas bag.

With the bright light on his head, Lu Shaoyan discovered at a glance that the reason why the bag was bulging was because there were two books in it.

Curiously, he took it out and took a look, Lu Shaoyan couldn't laugh or cry.

"If you want to refuse, but also welcome, men's favorite", "How to Catch a Rich Son-in-Law"...

Flipping through a few pages casually, the vulgar and stupid content inside gave him an urge to laugh wildly.

What kind of IQ woman would read such an idiotic and illogical book...

Throwing away this boring book, his hand continued to penetrate into the inner layer of the canvas bag, but he touched a square, deflated object.

Curiously, he took it out and saw that it was a wallet.

The surface of the wallet was already a little white, and the four corners also showed some signs of wear and tear, making it look quite old.

It seems that the owner of the wallet is not in a good financial situation.

It’s no wonder I’m so brain-dead enough to read such a book, because I’m poor, that’s why I have the kind of daydream, the fantasy of “once flying up my fingers, the sparrow will turn into a phoenix”...

The corners of Lu Shaoyan's mouth curved even wider.

In addition to the previous self-deprecation, there is now more sarcasm and indifference.

Slowly opening the wallet, what caught my eye was a photo of a girl on the photo of the wallet...

(End of this chapter)