Chapter 267 Live as Usual

Xiaomi nodded: "No problem, President Jiang, then I will quickly contact other employees in the past two days and wait for the news of your assembly!"

Jiang Xiyao smiled: "Okay, then I'll go first if I have nothing else to do. You two should be fine."

Xiaolong and Xiaomi looked at each other and both smiled.

"I know President Jiang!"

The three waved their hands, and Jiang Xiyao left the community.

The sound of cicadas rang around in the hot summer. Jiang Xiyao went to the small supermarket outside the community to buy a bottle of drinks. Because she was not feeling well, she could only drink at room temperature.

Sitting in the cab, the woman sat for a while with a drink looking out the window.

Jiang Xiyao let out a long sigh, thinking that even Xiaomi could see that she was not right?

Rubbing his temples, he opened the vanity mirror in the car and smiled as usual before starting the car and returning to Zijin Community.

The sound of sandals rattling came from the corridor.

When Jiang Xiyao returned home, she still had that natural smile on her face. Fang Zheng was sitting on the sofa studying the final details of the meal delivery software.

As if the man had never been out all morning.

"It's so hot outside today!" Jiang Xiyao took off her shoes after entering the house. The coolness of the air conditioner in the living room made the woman feel much more relaxed physically and mentally.

Fang Zheng heard Jiang Xiyao's voice, looked back at her, and said calmly, "Are you back?"

"Well, I'm back. It's been a long time chatting with Xiaomi, and when I look at the time, I realize that it's noon."

Fangzheng: "After all, it's been a long time since you two."

"I'm going to change first. Is lunch ready, honey?"

"Okay, you change your clothes and let's have dinner."

"it is good!"

Jiang Xiyao hung her handbag at the door, glanced meaningfully at Fang Zheng, and went to the bedroom to change into looser clothes.

Jiang Xiyao is very relaxed at home, but even if she only faces Fang Zheng, she has no habit of taking off her underwear.

White off-the-shoulder short sleeves, plus lace underwear, and a very short skirt underneath.

Very ordinary clothes, but when they are worn on Jiang Xiyao, they are unique because of her figure and appearance.

Fang Zheng turned off the computer, washed his hands, and went to the kitchen to bring the steak to the table.

As soon as Jiang Xiyao walked to the dining table, she couldn't help but admire: "It's delicious! The steak you made at noon today?"

Fang Zheng put down the plate in his hand, paused for a moment, and joked:

"Yeah, I went to the supermarket to buy two more in the morning, and the ones I made must be delicious. I washed my hands and ate."

"Um."

The figure of the woman looked no different from usual, and even the expression on her face looked almost the same as usual.

When Fang Zheng put down the food, he silently glanced at Jiang Xiyao's back washing his hands.

From Fangzheng's field of vision, the woman had a smile on her face, and even hummed a little song in her mouth, as if her whole body was full of joy and relaxation.

But in fact, what a woman is thinking, I am afraid that only she knows.

After finishing the pre-dinner hygiene, the young couple sat at the dining table.

As usual, Jiang Xiyao was chewing the steak prepared by Fangzheng beautifully, with an expression of indescribable satisfaction.

She raised her arm with a fork in one hand, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she smiled brightly: "It's still delicious that you make, I don't feel that taste every time I make it."

Fangzheng said, "I've tried what you made, and it's delicious."

Jiang Xiyao glanced at Fangzheng. After swallowing the beef in his mouth, he cut another piece and put it in his mouth: "There is a difference between delicious and delicious, it is indeed different."

At this time in the past, Fang Zheng would brag about himself like a joke, something like "I actually have a secret recipe I haven't taught you yet".

Jiang Xiyao would definitely be curious after hearing this, which led to some conversations between the two, but Fangzheng was not in that mood today.

Jiang Xiyao said: "By the way, I told Xiaomi about the errand business. I plan to rent a larger office in the past two days, and then find someone to clean it up and use it as a temporary office space."

Fangzheng nodded: "I thought about it with me."

Jiang Xiyao said with a smile: "Actually, I also thought about buying a floor directly, but after thinking about it, I found that the price-performance ratio is too low. After the software development is successful, we may change the office due to some circumstances, so we just There is no need."

Fang Zheng was about to speak when Jiang Xiyao suddenly ate a piece of steak and said:

"And my dear, when I went to look for Xiaomi this morning, I saw Captain Long as well. The two of them are very good now. I think that way, I guess we should discuss marriage soon."

Fangzheng: "Xiaolong is an impatient person. They might get ahead of us when they get married."

Jiang Xiyao carefully cut the steak in her hand:

"Really? That's pretty good too. When I was in the company, I thought Captain Long was not very stable, but now he seems to be a good match for Xiaomi."

Fangzheng cut a mouthful of beef.

Jiang Xiyao talked a lot at noon today, but it's not just today. During this time, the frequency of women chatting with herself has increased significantly.

Fang Zheng can guess the reason, she is trying to tell herself what happened quickly.

So as not to wait for some time in the past to reveal the truth in chat due to amnesia.

Jiang Xiyao exhaled: "I'm full, I'm a little tired after running all morning, I'm going to take a nap."

Fang Zheng hummed, Jiang Xiyao bent over to kiss Fang Zheng's cheek when he was full after eating, and asked gently, "You don't dislike me, do you?"

The light lipstick and the fat of the steak stuck to Fang Zheng's face.

The man smiled: "Do you want to kiss another?"

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips and said shyly: "Don't think about it! Let's talk about it at night!"

Watching Jiang Xiyao go to the kitchen, put down the dishes, and go to the bedroom to sleep, Fangzheng's simple actions have mixed feelings in his heart.

[Smith: Mr. Fang, since Miss Jiang wants to hide her amnesia from you, just follow her. It is very important to control the patient’s emotions. Recently, she may do a lot of unnecessary intimate actions because of amnesia. You don't remind the other person. 】

[Fangzheng: Dr. Smith, I hope you can tell me the truth, what is the probability that Xi Yao's amnesia will recover? 】

[Smith: This.. I can’t infer, but no matter what the final result is, please both of you live a normal life as usual. Even if the medicine can’t stop the disease from getting worse, don’t waste your last time on the disease itself. Advice for you after reading countless medical records]

In the bedroom, Jiang Xiyao gently closed the door.

The smile on the woman's face disappeared in an instant, she lowered her head halfway, bit her lower lip, and leaned against the door silently.

....

In the next two days, Fangzheng could actually clearly feel that Jiang Xiyao's memory began to appear more and more empty.

Even if she had kept a diary it wouldn't help.

Because one day this woman even forgot that she had just written a diary.

Mingming had just finished writing it half an hour ago, but half an hour later, the other party was saying, "Dear, haven't I written a diary yet?"

Fangzheng had to pretend he didn't know anything: "It should be, I don't know, you go to the house and take a look."

Jiang Xiyao walked to the bedroom and saw what had already been written down in the diary. She paused, and quietly walked out of the bedroom to find that Fang Zheng didn't notice it.

Then I hurriedly sat down on the table and pretended to pick up a pen to make today's daily records.