Mr.Yuan,Spoil Me!

In fact, Jiang Pingyun really wanted to know what she was like before. She wanted to restore her memory, but after she said this for the first time in the hospital, she was strongly opposed by all doctors.

Later, Jiang Pingyun did not dare to mention it any more. He only dared to think about it in his heart.

Now out of the hospital, the doctors can't control her, and the idea of restoring her memory is ready to move again.

The main reason is that Jiang Pingyun doesn't think she will recover her memory. To be honest, she doesn't think she jumped from a building before, but there are all human and material evidence. The police showed her.

But she is still suspicious, because the longer she is now, the more she feels that she is not a person who will commit suicide.

Maybe there's something in it.

Jiang Pingyun is also a little afraid, because she sees that she has completely deleted all traces of the past. Maybe something bad has really happened.

It's hard to start all over again. She's also afraid that she's trying to find her memory, which betrays all the hard work of her former self.

Jiang Pingyun sighed and thought for a long time. She decided to live a good life first, and her fingers were put down from the only name she didn't know in the address book.

This is the only stranger in her wechat, Su Qian.

Now I'm not familiar with Su Qian. Maybe they had a deep friendship before.

Otherwise, why did she delete everyone and leave her alone?

Jiang Pingyun thinks that when it comes to finding the answer in the future, she should contact Su Qian again.

Turning off her cell phone, she went to sleep with doubts, but soon she thought of the breakfast to be made tomorrow, and she was in a good mood.

The next morning, without the alarm clock, Jiang Pingyun got out of bed consciously. She went to the supermarket to search for a large circle and found some common Chinese breakfasts in the food app.

This morning, she will give Duan Jingze a big show.

Jiang Pingyun prepared for nearly an hour, and finally arrived at 8:30.

The doorbell rang on time.

There was a smile on her face that could not be hidden.

As soon as the door opens.

Jiang Pingyun's sight was immediately occupied by a bunch of white roses.

She was stunned and her heart beat faster.

"Good morning." Duan Jingze took the flowers down to show his pretty face.

Jiang Pingyun's heart beat faster. She accepted it and invited him into the room.

As soon as Duan Jingze came in, he smelled the fragrance he had not seen for a long time.

"You made beef noodles?"

"Yes! You can smell it! " Jiang Pingyun holds the rose and doesn't want to let it go. Her eyes and eyebrows are bent. She is in a great mood.

Duan Jingze saw it and was very happy.

I haven't seen her so happy for a long time.

It turns out that a bunch of flowers can do it. Duan Jingze's heart suddenly aches. He bought those expensive gifts for her for more than a year before. She never blinks an eye, and she is always indifferent. He used to scoff at her for being expressionless and like a dead fish.

Now he really regretted saying those words. He didn't know that a bunch of cheap flowers could make her happy.

Jiang Pingyun takes him into the restaurant. She's afraid that the taste of the food will destroy the aroma of the rose. She doesn't want to let go any more. Now she has to let go.

She carefully put the roses in the living room and planned to find a beautiful vase to put them up later.

Duan Jingze didn't know how many beef noodles Jiang Pingyun had made before. In the past, he always deliberately disliked her cooking. Either she put too much soup or she put too little salt to taste.

Now smelling the familiar fragrance again, he felt very happy.

Jiang Pingyun put a lot of beef in his bowl. She handed him chopsticks.

Duan Jingze immediately enjoyed himself. He looked good and ate well.

Jiang Pingyun couldn't help but be stunned and didn't eat a mouthful.

Duan Jingze pinched her face.

"Noodles!"

Jiang Pingyun's face suddenly flushed. It was too embarrassing for her to see a person in a daze.

Subconsciously, she wiped the corners of her lips for fear that she would spit shamefully.

Duan Jingze saw her lovely appearance, and finally found that she was in front of him.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about it.

Duan Jingze gives her the beef in the bowl.

"You eat more."

Jiang Pingyun is more and more embarrassed. People here eat with public chopsticks. He directly uses the chopsticks he has eaten to clip beef for himself. Isn't that

She didn't dare to think about it and ate it quickly. She was afraid that she was amorous. People here were actually very open. It didn't seem to matter.

But Jiang Pingyun's face is still red and her heart is beating. She can't stop it at all.

She has no idea what she looks like in Duan Jingze's eyes.

Face like a ripe tomato, a pair of gentle eyes, the head is filled with clear water, at this time seems to be the spring breeze, sparkling.She nibbled at the noodles for fear that she would be seen by him.

Duan Jingze never wanted to confuse her with her face.

But now it's clear that this leather bag seems to be the most useful.

Duan Jingze continues to seduce her in all directions.

They served her beef, and they helped her wipe the corners of her lips with toilet paper.

Finally, I touched her eyes with my finger.

Jiang Pingyun's "chopsticks" snapped off, and she was too disheartened.

But what the hell is this guy doing.

How can she suddenly be so intimate with her? She is not used to it, but she knows very well that she doesn't reject him at all.

Jiang Pingyun thought that he would not like him.

Her heart leaped, and the feeling grew stronger.

When Jiang Pingyun saw Duan Jingze again, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

She didn't dare to look at him any more.

He was sent to the other side even when the leaflets were handed out.

Duan Jingze is speechless and chokes. He didn't expect that things would turn out like this. He blushed at him and his heart beat. Shouldn't he like him? Why did he even send him away?

Of course, he will not obediently go to the other side, but has been quietly following behind her.

When Jiang Pingyun was alone, he finally relaxed a lot.

But her face is still red. Even if it's cold and blowing around, it can't reduce her heat at all.

Jiang Pingyun fans the leaflets and thinks Duan Jingze is too evil.

All blame him to look too good-looking, let her mind.

Finally, a person came forward to ask about the dance, and her attention was slightly pulled away.

Gradually, more and more people came to ask, but most of them just asked.

Jiang Pingyun's enthusiasm did not diminish and he was not knocked down at all.

"River?" A blonde woman suddenly came up to her and looked at her in shock.

"How do you distribute leaflets here?"

It's Nicole, the general manager secretary of Duan Jingze company, who once taught Jiang Pingyun some jobs.

"It's said that you are ill and recuperate at home."