Sweet Wife is Hard to Pursue

"Have you ever fainted in front of a villa? At that time, you were wearing a black dress. I thought you must have suffered from heatstroke because you absorbed too much heat in black clothes. " Lu Qinghuan looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. He couldn't believe that the person that day was today. This kind of fate is too wonderful.

The woman's eyes were wary, "I just didn't feel well that day. I didn't think you were the one who wanted to call me for emergency." The woman said so, but she didn't thank you at all.

Lu Qinghuan wondered, what's the matter with this man? She didn't say anything. Why did she just look at her so vigilantly? Did she say something wrong?

"I'm sorry if I offended you. Did you leave because you didn't want to go to the hospital? I didn't know there was such a thing. " Some people really don't like going to the hospital, which is a normal thing, but she didn't expect to meet such a person that day.

"It doesn't matter. You did a good job, but I'm not very good." The woman's expression was a little relaxed and no longer looked at Lu Qinghuan so alert.

Seeing the woman's expression ease down, Lu Qinghuan's heart becomes warm. She thinks that maybe she can make friends with this woman, because her recent communication circle is too narrow and she has no friends at all. If she goes on like this, she's afraid she can only be with Huo Yunchen and can't have her own independent life.

"Since we are so lucky, I invited today's meal. It's the last thing. I'll apologize to you." Lu Qinghuan said very generously that the roadside snacks are not expensive.

"No, I don't like to owe people." The woman said very simply.

"In this way, forget it." Lu Qinghuan said somewhat disappointed.

After a while, the woman seemed to think what she said was a little too impersonal, so she opened her mouth and said, "please this time, I'll invite you next time. It's also a friend. Let's leave a contact information first?"

This is in Lu Qinghuan's mind. She immediately left contact information with the woman. After that, the two reported their names to each other, and she knew that the beauty's name was Gao Meili.

Returning to the dormitory, I found that the air conditioner had been repaired. The other three girls in the dormitory were busy with their own affairs. After returning to the dormitory, Lu Qinghuan went to take a bath and lay in bed to have a good rest.

A month passed in the twinkling of an eye. Lu Qinghuan had dinner with the beautiful woman named Gao Meili several times. She found that the beautiful woman was very cautious. Whether she did things or talked, she was not too high. She was really beautiful and had a great figure.

Lu Qinghuan never felt how powerful a woman's figure was, but Gao Meili made her sigh that she was inferior. Around Gao Meili, Lu Qinghuan felt that she was a little sister. The tall and beautiful body exudes a taste of maturity.

However, Lu Qinghuan was still curious for some time, because sometimes Gao Meili would stare at her in a daze, as if she were looking at another person through her. This feeling made Lu Qinghuan feel uncomfortable, but she couldn't think who this woman called Gao Meili was looking at through her, and then Gao Meili would always bow her head and meditate alone, It seemed that she thought of something sad, which made Lu Qinghuan feel uncomfortable again. Instead, she felt that this man was a little poor.

At the weekend, all the female students in the dormitory went out to play. Lu Qinghuan didn't want to go back to Huo's house. She hasn't been back for some time. During this time, Huo Yunchen called, but she replied coldly.

When the mobile phone rings, Lu Qinghuan sees the call. It's hosyan.

"What are you calling for, boy?" Lu Qinghuan lay on the bed with a few threads of disgust in his tone, as if he didn't want to receive a call from hosyan at all.

"How long haven't you been home?" Hosyan asked foolishly. The sound of heavy metal music came from the phone. I don't know where he is.

"I want you to take care of it." Lu Qinghuan did not want to say, but directly ignored this problem.

"Don't forget that you are a married woman and Huo Yunchen's legal wife. What's the matter if you don't go back? Don't think Huo Yunchen connives at you and you can do whatever you want. You're not young now, aunt." Hosyan said very impolitely on the phone.

"No wonder I don't like talking to you. You are a poisonous man. You can die if you don't tell the truth. And I lost my memory. It's not that he connived at me, it's that I don't remember the past. " Lu Qinghuan felt that she was still wronged. She didn't know anything about the past and didn't know how it was like this. Is it her fault now?

"Amnesia is not an excuse. People have to face reality. Do you understand?" Hosyan continued.

"Hosyan, I always thought you didn't like your uncle before. Now I find that you are completely helping him. It's really a family. Hum, don't talk." Lu Qinghuan hung up the phone directly. Now she found that Huo Siyan was an undercover, completely tied to Huo Yunchen. Fortunately, she thought Huo Siyan was on her side before. Now she can see through Huo Siyan.

There was no time to do it in the afternoon. Lu Qinghuan called Gao Meili for dinner.

"No, I have to sleep in the afternoon. If you want to find someone to eat, you can find someone else." Gao Meili refused Lu Qinghuan coldly.

After hanging up, Lu Qinghuan remembered that she didn't seem to know what work Gao Meili did. She just knew that Gao Meili seemed to live near their school and work at night, but what work is at night? Lu Qinghuan couldn't understand.

Less than Gao Meili, Lu Qinghuan, as usual, was very bored lying on the bed and didn't know what to do. After reading professional books, she found that her interest in these things was not as keen as when she chose. She thought she liked fashion design, but when she studied, she found that she seemed to be very familiar with these things, It seems that she has studied, and this major has been abandoned by her. She doesn't like it so much.

Lu Qinghuan couldn't understand many things. The lost memory was not dispensable to her. Although it might make her more lively, cheerful and even more enthusiastic, she felt that it had sequelae for her.

Thinking that the mobile phone was shocked again, Lu Qinghuan opened the mobile phone and saw that Han Jin sent a text message again. It was still a photo. This time, the woman in the photo became another woman, a more beautiful woman.