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Chapter 287 Xu Zhengdong's Return!
Shen Chaosheng hummed and ruffled her hair.

The pleasant woody aroma on his body brought along the smell in the air, making it quieter.

"Okay, I'm leaving, have lunch at noon, you call me."

"Okay, okay, let's go."

The old man is getting more and more inked.

Shen Chaosheng was wearing a tie, and turned his head three times at a step, "Mr. Shen is leaving, did Mrs. Shen not express at all?"

"Hey! Don't push yourself too hard."

"A kiss, is that too much?"

He stood still and pointed to his thin lips.

Jiang Chunhe sighed, "Old man, how childish!"

Still did it.

The sweet breath approached.

Shen Chaosheng clasped her waist, and kissed her passionately in the early morning.

A kiss was enough, Jiang Chunhe pushed him away quickly, Shen Chaosheng didn't stay any longer, and then left the old house.

For some reason, he was a little worried about her, and felt a little restless in his heart, probably because yesterday's sweetness made him dazed.

He knew that Jiang Chunhe was going shopping today, so he specially asked the driver to take her off, fearing that she would get lost.

Jiang Chunhe asked the driver to stop in the east area of ​​Ningcheng, and got off the car on his own.

The talent market is on the negative floor.

In addition to recruitment, there are also some part-time jobs that can be done at home.

There are quite a lot of people on the first floor, and there are many small merchants and hawkers. At the corner, there is a middle-aged aunt who sells beads. She has a fat face and a fat body. When she saw Jiang Chunhe, her eyes lit up.

"Little girl, do you want to string jewelry?"

While talking, he looked at Jiang Chunhe.

What a juicy girl, she looks as delicate and delicate as a doll.

Jiang Chunhe couldn't help frowning.

The aunt who sells jewelry is very attentive, and she looks at her with strange eyes, which makes Jiang Chunhe feel very uncomfortable.

But she was the only aunt around, and she was also a woman, so Jiang Chunhe felt relieved after all, so he walked over.

"Auntie, I want to buy some beads to string at home, how does this count as money?"

"Fifty cents a string, you string it, I'll give you one piece."

"It's so cheap..."

"It's all like this! We are all small businesses, and I can't make much money."

She thought that Jiang Chunhe thought fifty cents was too little, so she said so.

"Okay, then you can bring me five hundred skewers."

Jiang Chunhe bought it purely because he likes manual work.

Otherwise, there are no classes at ordinary times, it would be too boring, and she can't dance, so she can't play the guzheng every day.

Five hundred skewers cost 250 yuan.

Jiang Chunhe directly took out 600 yuan from his wallet and handed it over.

Auntie is dumbfounded! ! !

"Why did you give me so much?"

"I'm not very good at math, you take it, I don't think it's easy for you!"

Because Jiang Chunhe saw that the aunt's left leg was disabled, and she was lame with one foot resting on the ground.

Jiang Chunhe was very distressed.

When I was young, I went shopping with my family, whenever I saw disabled people begging for food on the road, Jiang Chunhe would pay them every time, more or less, I felt it was a heartfelt gesture.

The rest of the Jiang family will not be like Jiang Chunhe, who will rush to give them money when they see beggars, but they don't stop Jiang Chunhe from doing this!
Jiang Chunhe's world is pure and transparent, she only believes what she sees with her own eyes, she thinks the poor people are really pitiful in her heart, she doesn't understand, some people may be pretending to win sympathy!
The aunt laughed out loud.

"How can there be someone like you? If you give me 600, what will you earn?"

"I'm happy, I like skewers, that's all."

Then the aunt didn't say anything more.

"Leave a contact information, and I'll call you when it's done."

Jiang Chunhe nodded, wrote down his phone number, and left.

The aunt looked at Jiang Chunhe's back.

After she walked away, she sneered and was dumbfounded...

"People are stupid and have a lot of money. There are really such people in the world."

*
Jiang Chunhe carried the bag and walked from the basement floor to the ground floor.

A man in a black coat was sitting in a coffee shop drinking tea, staring at her for a moment. He had resolute cheeks, thin eyelids, and thick black eyebrows. His hair was a standard size with distinct roots, as if He is generally tough.

Jiang Chunhe felt that this person looked a little familiar, but Jiang Chunhe was a little face blind and couldn't remember.

She followed the man's gaze and looked back.

Who is he looking at?

You are not looking at yourself!
She doesn't know this man!
Jiang Chunhe is leaving——

"Wait a moment."

The man spoke.

Jiang Chunhe pointed to himself: "Are you talking to me?"

"Yes, otherwise is there anyone else?"

"Oh……"

Jiang Chunhe walked over, "Who are you? Do you know me?"

"know."

The man's eyes were still staring at her.

That look is quite complicated.

With the pain and sadness of seeing an old friend, but also with a bit of unwillingness and guilt.

Jiang Chunhe sat opposite him puzzled: "Who the hell are you?"

"My name is Xu Zhengdong, the Xu of Xu Beihong, the upright Zheng, the east of southeast, northwest."

"Oh, Xu, Zheng, Dong..."

Jiang Chunhe whispered the name.

Xu Zhengdong.

In her memory bank, there is no memory of this name.

But in Licheng, she knew someone before, who also had Dong in his name, Ouyang Dong.

She hadn't seen Ouyang Dong since he transferred to another school. She only heard from Shen Chaosheng that he had a good life abroad, so Jiang Chunhe felt relieved.

"I'm a friend of yours and you've lost your memory."

"Haha... I'm sorry," Jiang Chunhe scratched his hair and smiled, "I was in a car accident, and I did lose my memory. Are you and I on good terms?"

"pretty good."

Xu Zhengdong will not talk about the specific method.

He ordered a cappuccino for Jiang Chunhe, asked her to sit down, and pointed to the bag in her hand.

"What did you buy?"

"Jewelry, which can be strung together, I take it back and make it myself."

"As Mrs. Shen and the second miss of the Jiang family, are you still short of money?" Xu Zhengdong was puzzled.

Jiang Chunhe was taken aback.

Immediately laughed.

"I believe you, you must have a good relationship with me, otherwise, how can you be so clear about my affairs!"

"..." Xu Zhengdong was silent for a moment, then changed the subject, "Could it be that you went to the lower floor to get it?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"The merchants on the first floor are a little dishonest, so be careful."

"Oh!" Jiang Chunhe nodded disapprovingly.

She lowered her head, playing with the things on her bag, etc. From this angle, she has beautiful eyes with long eyelashes, a strand of hair hanging down from her forehead, covering the side of her cheeks, she is still the same Jiang Chunhe, but has become A lot shy.

It's all his fault, isn't it?
Xu Zhengdong's heart ached for a while, he knew he shouldn't look at her, but he still couldn't help looking at her.

Just stare at her.

Staring at this girl who has been thinking about it for more than 300 days.

Jiang Chunhe.

His little and.

He loves Xiaohe the most.

(End of this chapter)