Lucky One becomes Unlucky

After class, I went home from school.

Qian Zhaozhao took care of his younger brother for a while, and then handed him over to Yuesao.

Granny Feng said that she wanted to go abroad to play these two days. Qian Zhaozhao knew that she wanted to set aside time for herself and Feng Heng to spend alone.

She read today's reports. As soon as Feng Heng came back, he turned the tide and took back Huizhi's position as president.

Feng Xu became chief operating officer, equivalent to the position of vice president.

In the evening, Qian Zhaozhao watched the chef at home cooking dinner, so he went to help with his study.

When Feng Heng got home and arrived at the restaurant, he saw Qian Zhaozhao with an apron and vegetables, just like a servant at home.

His brow was locked and he sat in his seat impatiently.

"You like to do these things so much. You can do all these things in the future. You can't keep idle people at home." Then he looked at Qian Zhaozhao and said in a cold voice.

Isn't she reluctant to cancel her engagement?

How long can a woman like her last?

The servants in the house looked at each other, and Qian Zhaozhao stood still.

"I..."

"What's the matter? What's the problem? " Feng Heng looks at Qian Zhaozhao, his voice is cold, like it comes from the ice cellar.

"No problem." After seeing it, Qian Zhaozhao immediately shook his head. Isn't it just housework? There's nothing difficult.

Feng Heng then looked at the servant beside him: "except for the people around grandma, all the others went to the housekeeper to settle their wages."

Feng Heng says it's indisputable that the servants of the family leave one by one, except for Qian Zhaozhao's own sister-in-law and the people around her.

Such a big Fengjia, suddenly become extremely quiet.

In the evening, Qian Zhaozhao watched Feng Heng finish his meal in a leisurely way. After that, she knew what a slap in the face was.

Even washing dishes makes her backache.

Later, Feng Heng asked the housekeeper to list all the things that Feng family needed to do and tell Qian Zhaozhao.

Qian Zhaozhao took it and looked pale.

"May I have someone come?"

"Whatever you like, but now, please clean it up." Said the butler.

Qian Zhaozhao, a little ready to cry, looks at Feng Heng's study and nods.

……

Feng Xu came back with a gloomy face, knowing that Qian Zhaozhao would be here, so he came over and saw that she was cleaning. It was strange.

As soon as he twisted his eyebrows, he immediately went over: "Zhaozhao, how are you doing this?"

Qian Zhaozhao was embarrassed and gave him a polite smile.

Feng Heng just came out of his study. Seeing Qian Zhaozhao smile at Feng Xu, his face sank.

"That's not what you should do. I'll arrange for a servant to come right away." Feng Xu looks at Qian Zhaozhao's snow-white hands soaking in cold water, and his heart aches.

"She won't do it, will you? Feng Xu, operations officer The cold voice of Feng Heng rang out.

They both looked at Feng Heng.

Feng Xu's narrow eyes narrowed. His eyes were cold. In an instant, his face became soft and he protected Qian Zhaozhao behind him.

"Ah Heng, the temporary president is the meaning of the company. If you are angry with me, Zhaozhao doesn't know."

Feng Heng's face was calm, his eyes fell on Qian Zhaozhao, and he ordered, "you come up."

Qian Zhaozhao then took a sorry look at Feng Xu and went upstairs.

Feng Xu looked at her back, his heart trembled.

Damn it! His life is really big.

Qian Zhaozhao went upstairs and followed Feng Heng into his room.

"What's the matter?"

Feng Heng looked at her eyes like ice, as if to see through her heart.

Qian Zhaozhao was inexplicably afraid and immediately explained, "I have nothing to do with Feng Xu."

When she finished speaking, she saw Feng Heng sitting on the chair beside him, his face as usual, and he didn't care about what happened just now.

"Qian Zhaozhao, since I promised to marry you before, I'll do it. But there's one thing I want to talk about first. There are some things I won't give you."

Qian Zhaozhao immediately understood what Feng Heng said.

His indifferent gaze has said everything.

"I want to be with you, but not like that." Qian Zhaozhao side of the hand slightly tightened, "you really don't remember what happened before?"

"I can show you. Only last week did you tell me." Qian said immediately.

"Is that important?" Feng Heng's eyes flashed with a touch of irony. "What I want now is to develop the international market. As my fiancee, if I see you have close contact with other men again, don't blame me for being impolite."

Qian Zhaozhao heart suddenly a shock, in front of the person, or Feng Heng?

"No, you have to go out with me today and get your memory back." Qian Zhaozhao immediately went forward and was about to grab Feng Heng's hand, but he was cold and dodged.

"You go out." Then there was his displeasure.

Qian Zhaozhao's hand stopped in the air, and he took it back slowly.

She put Feng Heng in her eyes tightly: "I'll wait for you to remember."

Then she turned and left.

In the evening, Qian Zhaozhao lies on the bed, thinking of Feng Heng's cold words, like a stranger.

She didn't understand why Feng Heng didn't forget anyone, but forgot to be with her?

It's ridiculous. Why did he hurt himself first?

Qian Zhaozhao covers his heart and tears flow down his eyes. The corner is on the pillow and disappears.

The next day, Qian Zhaozhao begged Ji Dong to take Feng Heng to the playground.

She thought that through familiar things, she could not say that Feng Heng could recover his memory.

Ji Dong took Feng Heng to the cinema on time. As arranged last week, he let Feng Heng stand at the gate of the cinema.

Qian Zhaozhao looked at the familiar scene and walked towards him.

But he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Ji Dong: "it's open as a two-dimensional amusement project."

Qian Zhaozhao looked at him in a daze and couldn't believe what he said.

"You said these were for me." She murmured to herself.

Feng Heng turned to see her, and immediately understood: "I didn't expect that you could still call my assistant?"

He said this, the phone did not hang up, the other side of Ji Dong's heart mentioned the throat: "president, you listen to my explanation."

Feng Heng quietly hangs up Ji Dong's phone. Seeing Qian Zhaozhao's disappointed face, he looks at himself, inexplicably upset.

He strides out, frowning. How can he spend time and energy doing this for a woman?

Qian Zhaozhao hesitated for a while and followed him closely. When he got on the bus, she immediately followed him.

"Get out of the car."

"I don't want to. You're my fiance. What's the matter with me in your car?"

Feng Heng clenched the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and the speed was very fast.

Qian Zhaozhao's heart is beating, but she is still calm. She believes Feng Heng will not harm her.

Feng Heng drives his car to the beach. When he gets off, Qian Zhaozhao follows him. She follows him wherever he goes.

"Feng Heng, if you don't believe me, I still have the ring you made for me." Qian Zhaozhao said again.

Feng Heng stops and looks at the diamond ring she handed over.

He took it and saw the words engraved on the inside of the diamond ring: XZ, cold eyes.

If the Pinyin at the back represents Zhao, is it Xu at the front.

Feng Xu and Qian Zhaozhao!