Gaining A Husband After a Memory Loss - Chapter 13

An adult male, every move attracts public attention, what is the purpose of hidden marriage? Of course, while deceiving his girlfriend fans, he can satisfy his physical needs stably and legally for a long time.

At the critical moment, Shang Jing’s mind remained calm and analyzed bit by bit. Before his car accident, the two had separated, and He Jiang had not shown any interest in that aspect for so long. There were only two reasons. One was that He Jiang was tired of this relationship, and the other was that He Jiang was incapable of doing what he wanted.

The situation wasn’t the worst, and Shang Jing suspected that He Jiang just wanted to watch over him, so as to avoid insomnia at night.

At this time, you must not resist or show concern, so as not to remind He Jiang that they can go to bed legally.

After all, it’s twelve o’clock, and everyone wants to have a good night’s sleep, right? He Jiang said that they are a simple landlord-tenant relationship.

Shang Jing tried to calm down: “Will this disturb your sleep? You have to get up early tomorrow.”

He Jiang didn’t answer, and directly pushed Shang Jing into the bathroom: “Clean up.”

Business View: “…”

My heart suddenly lifted.

He took a quick shower anxiously, fastened the button of his autumn pajamas to the top one, and put his ears against the glass door to listen to the movement outside.

He Jiang was not here, so he should have gone to his own room to take a shower.

Without wiping his hair, Shang Jing crept into the storage room, opened a large wooden cabinet, and found the toolbox inside.

The whole process takes thirty seconds.

Fortunately, he knew everything about this home except He Jiang’s bedroom.

Shang Jing hid the wrench under the bed, took out a new quilt and pillow from the cabinet, and laid it for He Jiang.

When He Jiang came in, he saw that the Shangjing bed had been made for him, lying quietly and obediently in another quilt, the sea-blue silk quilt was pulled to his chin, and his glazed eyes were staring at him.

Like a beautiful puppet.

I haven’t seen such a good guy in this period of time, and it seems that he was scared by a car accident.

“Go to sleep.”

He Jiang lifted the quilt and lay down, turned off the bedside lamp, took out his mobile phone sideways, and sent a message to the psychiatrist he knew: “When will I return to China, I have a patient here, as soon as possible.”

– Psychiatrist: Symptoms?

-He Jiang: I had a car accident half a month ago, and I have a little post-traumatic sequelae.

-Psychiatrist: Be specific.

-He Jiang: He almost rear-ended today, and he was so frightened that he couldn’t sleep.

– Psychiatrist: Insomnia? It’s one o’clock in the morning Beijing time, it’s not too late, you can observe whether he has other symptoms, such as heart palpitations, night sweats…

He Jiang sat up, reached out and touched Shang Jing’s forehead without sweating, and then held his breath to listen to Shang Jing’s breathing.

It was calm and calm, but she was already asleep.

He Jiang replied speechlessly, “I fell asleep beside me.”

There was silence for a while, and he asked, “What time did you go to bed?”

He Jiang: “… 12:30.”

The psychiatrist sent six black dots and called a bill.

888 yuan for five minutes.

“Do you know that there are patients here who haven’t slept for ten days? You don’t know, you just want to show your affection.”

He Jiang was not arrogant enough to think that Shang Jing would be able to overcome insomnia by being by his side, but he realized that he had let Shang Jing play tricks.

Deliberately use insomnia to scare him.

True.

He Jiang turned off the phone, kicked Shang Jing’s **** through the quilt, and lay down with a stinky face.

After five seconds, he still turned on the phone irritably: “He is not only stressed by the car accident, but also afraid of gunshots and similar sounds. Hearing it will cause severe insomnia, so he will go back to China and talk about it.”

It was daytime over there. A certain psychiatrist was probably very energetic, and immediately teased: “So it was him that you wanted me to treat three years ago, isn’t it?”

When He Jiang went to the United States three years ago, he contacted his friend by the way, but unfortunately his friend hadn’t left in California, so he broke up first.

He Jiang: “None of your business.”

the next day.

The vigilance caused Shang Jing to wake up at 6:30, and found himself and He Jiang rolled in a quilt. He quickly got up and found that He Jiang and his clothes were all intact, and he was relieved.

He shook He Jiang’s arm: “Get up, go to my aunt’s house.”

He Jiang closed his eyes: “What time?”

Shang Jing: “It’s half past six!”

He Jiang turned sideways to cut off the noise: “Who goes to my aunt’s house at half past six, I’m not sick.”

Shang Jing knew that it was difficult to wake He Jiang up, which was why he decided to share the bed yesterday. He had to get a three-dimensional surround wake-up service for He Jiang.

He crawled to the side He Jiang was facing with his hands and feet, and said bitterly, “But my aunt and I are sick.”

He Jiang: “…”

He finally remembered what happened yesterday and went to his aunt’s house to restock.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Shang Jing kneeling on the bed, the collar of his pajamas drooping when he leaned over, and just saw his collarbone and…

He Jiang: “…”

“…”

“Don’t talk, I’ll sleep for another half an hour.”

“Aunt’s house is too far away, and it will be too late to sleep.” Shang Jing turned around in a hurry, climbed back from He Jiang’s body, and began to fold the quilt and pillow on his side, in an attempt to create a strong waking up atmosphere.

He Jiang froze for a moment and took a deep breath: “Go and cook me a bowl of dumplings, I’ll leave after I finish eating.”

Shang Jing: “Okay, okay.”

He jumped out of bed, boiled water on the induction cooker, and hesitated when he opened the refrigerator to take the dumplings.

The freezer has three drawers full of dumplings made by him, in addition to two bags bought from the supermarket.

Dog men are only for fast food.

Shang Jing took a box of homemade dumplings: “I’ll let you take advantage of my breakfast too.”

When He Jiang came out of the shower, he saw Shang Jing went to his room to get a set of clothes, held them eagerly, and stood at the door waiting for him.

He Jiang: “…”

There are also two bowls of dumplings on the table, smelling the smell and knowing that they are his favorite stuffing.

Shang Jing took out a small plate of vinegar: “Do you add vinegar?”

He Jiang: “Yes.”

Shang Jing took out his mobile phone: “Add WeChat?”

He received the mobile phone bill today, only to find that the original package does not include text messages.

Every time he said a word to He Jiang, he had to pay two cents.

not worth it.

Originally, He Jiang didn’t mention adding WeChat, and Shangjing didn’t bother to add it. It’s not uncommon. Isn’t texting better than WeChat?

He Jiang took out his phone and unlocked it, “Do it yourself.”

At first, he just wanted to get rid of this little trouble and didn’t want to get involved too much, but he couldn’t throw it away at all. Shangjing is so proficient in texting, he is used to texting and forgot to add WeChat.

Shang Jing took He Jiang’s mobile phone, remarked “wife” to himself, sent a few good morning messages, sent the screenshot to himself, deleted the record, and changed the note to “smart business scene”.

Evidence of hidden marriage +1.

He Jiang took back the phone, and with a few fingers, changed “smart business scene” to “business dog”.

Shang Jing frowned: “Why are you dawdling, why don’t you eat it? Did you change my remarks?”

He Jiang: “No, it’s over.”

Shang Jing: “Don’t wash the dishes.”

He Jiang had an unreal feeling, as if they were married, and were urged to get up in the morning, someone would choose clothes, make breakfast for him, and…tie a tie.

He Jiang lowered his eyes and looked at Shang Jing’s dexterous white fingers before tying his tie. Before he could speak, Shang Jing stuffed a large shopping bag: “It would be a waste to buy any more, you should return these medicines to aunt. “

He Jiang took a look, part of it was a health product, part of it was a supplement, “I’ll keep it for your brain.”

Shang Jingyi forced He Jiang out of the door: “Come on.”

He suddenly figured out this morning. He talked to Dad He, and he might meet again in the future, especially when there is a divorce, so the parents won’t show up?

If the trouble got bigger, Mother He might even help He Jiang to speak. She loved her son so much that she could not see that He Jiang’s career would be damaged, so she threw his cheque and let him divorce quietly.

Therefore, he can’t impress the He family as a fool.

Can a cheque to send a fool and a cheque to appease a shrewd child have the same price?

He was embarrassed to bargain for how much the elders offered, and the price must be raised from the source.

On this day, Shang Jing was not idle either. Through the introduction of Mrs. Wang, he received another pianist tutoring job. The shot was not as generous as Mrs. Wang, but it was still at the market price.

Divorce has not yet been put on the agenda, but the treatment cannot be delayed. In addition to what his aunt gave him, he has 220,000 in his hands. The million-dollar medical treatment is only a general concept. He can pay for one course of treatment.

Older children go to school during the day, so Shangjing’s tutoring jobs are all enlightening children.

Three hours in the morning, three hours in the afternoon, a total of four children, murdered and set fire in a previous life, and a kindergarten teacher in this life.

Nothing is better than a divorce.

When taking the subway back at night, Shangjing leaned against the wall and played with his mobile phone, searching: “What do I need to prepare for divorce.”

Before I found it, I first saw a new gossip in the browser.

A male star broke up with his girlfriend. The amateur girlfriend threatened an exorbitant breakup fee and was sent back to prison by the male star on the charge of extortion!

prison!

Shang Xiaojing was instantly refreshed!

It turns out that he has unknowingly wandered on the edge of the law!

It’s no wonder that a lawyer must be hired for a divorce lawsuit. Shang Jing’s head is too big. He searched for the fees of lawyers in S city who are good at divorce and economic disputes.

No divorce, no money, no good lawyers, no good lawyers, no money, no money to get a divorce.

Shangjing fell into contemplation, swiping his phone unconsciously, the browser detected the user’s stay time, and pushed gossip according to the similarity.

“A mysterious girlfriend of a certain traffic was exposed, and the amateur girlfriend became an Internet celebrity, earning millions a day, and the variety show paid her a sky-high appearance fee!”

Shang Jing only glanced at it, and his eyes were inseparable from [Daily Income Million] and [Sky-High Appearance Fee].

He immediately clicked on the browser’s love, expressing interest, and after a slam, the browsing area spit out a series of entertainment news.

[She used to be unknown, just because she married the king, and now she has a net worth of 10 billion, and she is the boss of a listed company…]

【1+1>2? The actor and his wife are making money in a crazy reality show, and they make more money than filming! 】

[Why is the appearance fee so high for a husband and wife variety show? The editor will take you to find out the reason behind it…]

[The handsome husband in the entertainment industry holds a wedding, the bank counts money on the spot, and the money is loaded in a truck! 】

The more you look at the business scene, the more frightened, what is the ultimate wealth password!

Each one seems to be tailor-made for him