Deliberately Contaminated

Yesterday he was a boyfriend, but today he was upgraded to a fiancé, right?

The speed of getting an inch is too fast. Mingshuang rolled his eyes and reached out to grab Jiang Huai under the table, but his fingers were caught by him and clasped in his palm.

Zhan Fangsheng said that Lu Cuo was her fiancé? Mingshuang didn't even remember how long she hadn't heard the name. Before she went abroad, she should have had a complete falling out with Lu Cuo. Later, she hadn't heard any news from Lu Cuo in the past few years, and now she suddenly jumped out. Saying that Lu Cuo is her fiancé is too funny.

She looked at Zhan Fangsheng and said slowly, "When did I have a fiancé named Lu, why didn't I know that you engaged us?"

Mingshuang never took the route of being a weak little white flower. She raised her sharp chin slightly, showing a domineering and spoiled eldest lady vividly.

Besides, there was a Jiang Huai sitting beside her at the moment.

Jiang Huai looked at people with a cold face. In fact, he felt very oppressive. Those dark eyes looked extremely cold. In recent years, he was used to being in a high position, and the sense of shock when looking at people was especially obvious. Zhan Fangsheng's fingertips trembled slightly.

She heard about Lu Cuo's matter and wanted to take it out to suppress Mingshuang, but she didn't expect that Jiang Huai's relationship with her had reached this point.

Hu Miao smiled and said, "When can you drink President Jiang's wedding wine? At that time, our old classmates will sit at a table."

The atmosphere relaxed. It was originally a class reunion, and it was not a place where swords were drawn. A few clever people around followed Hu Miao's words and made them round.

Hu Miao himself was muttering in his heart, why hadn't he heard about Jiang Huai's fiancee before? Jiang Huai is a well-known widow king in the industry.

"It can be anytime, as long as she wants." Jiang Huai said.

Mingshuang glanced at him and swept the end of her eyes, her brows were flamboyant, and when she looked at people slightly, she seemed boundless.

"He drank too much." Mingshuang straightened her skirt without looking at Jiang Huai, "Ignore him."

The room fell silent. She slapped Jiang Huai in public and gave him no face at all, but the client could not see the sullenness. He lowered his eyelashes and pulled out a tissue. As if there was no one else around, he wiped her one by one carefully. Fingers - she just accidentally spilled some wine on her hand, Ming Shuang was served by him, obviously she didn't feel anything wrong, she felt at ease.

"Come on, Mr. Jiang, I'll give you a toast. Mingshuang is my old classmate." After three rounds of drinking, Hu Miao came to toast with a glass, "Just drink the wedding wine in advance."

Jiang Huai glanced at him lightly, and picked up the wine glass at hand. She didn't drink the wine, but was stopped by Mingshuang. She raised her chin towards Hu Miao, "He has a bad stomach and can't drink."

With a flick of his wrist, he drank the glass of wine himself.

Hu Miao was like a mirror in her heart, and smiled, "The school flower is so good to President Jiang!"

He is also a human being, and it is obvious that Jiang Huai loves her very much, but Mingshuang is lukewarm to him. There are too many men who bow down under Mingshuang's pomegranate skirt, too many to count.

Even if she is bad-tempered, uncertain and unsympathetic, women are not bad, men don't love her, especially she is such a beautiful woman. Jiang Huai is a good man, and a good man should be deceived by a bad woman.

Jiang Huai likes to listen to this kind of words, listening to others explain that Shuang is good to him. It has always been so.

Hu Miao's words came to a point. There was a slight smile in the man's cold black eyes. Mingshuang was eating and asked Jiang Huai to peel shrimp for her. She likes to eat shrimp and never peels it herself.

Jiang Huai was very happy to help, and when her beautiful and long fingers were used to do this kind of thing, she seemed extremely focused and calm.

Li Heng looked at it from a distance, and his heart was like a turbulent sea. The incident between Mingshuang and Jiang Huai was so big, and the few of them who witnessed the whole process naturally had a fresh memory, and they all thought it must be broken.

Li Hengyuan and Mingshuang were childhood sweethearts, and they knew her temper very well. She never looked back, and she liked the new and hated the old. No one could compare her affection.

They all knew how heartless Mingshuang was when Jiang Huai broke up with her.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, they are still able to come together again.

Xu Duanduan came halfway and saw Jiang Huai also coming, and was also sluggish with Mingshuang. She took advantage of Mingshuang to go to the bathroom and pulled her, "Really reunited?"

Outsiders don't know about Jiang Huai's amnesia, and Mingshuang doesn't bother to explain more.

So she raised her eyebrows, "Do you think he is handsome?"

Xu Duanduan didn't hesitate, "handsome, thief handsome."

The best man, he didn't grow crooked at all compared to his youth.

"That's okay, it's delivered to your door." Mingshuang spread his hands, and his tone couldn't tell whether he was joking or true, "Don't do it for nothing."

Mingshuang is a senior Yangou, Xu Duanduan knows it. At first, Mingshuang took the initiative to chase Jiang Huai, because he saw his face... Xu Duanduan was very suspicious of how much Mingshuang had feelings for him.

Xu Duanduan remembered what happened six years ago. Although she didn't know why they were confused and reunited, she thought that if this happened again, can Jiang Huai still stand it? Must not be really crazy.

Zhan Fangsheng was wilted, couldn't bear to eat half of it and left.

Mingshuang wasn't affected at all. He ate his own food, talked with friends, and enjoyed a meal.

The Jiang family's driver was waiting in the parking lot.

The parking lot was pitch black, Jiang Huai was walking beside her, Mingshuang suddenly stopped and pushed him, the woman's beautiful cat eyes looked at him close at hand, "Jiang Huai, who gave you the courage, Tell me rumors outside."

She stood on tiptoe and gave him a punishing bite on the lips.

"I lost my memory, is my brain also broken?" She listened to his heavier breathing.

Be nice to him these days. Next time, is Jiang Huai going to go out and say they are married?

She knew that Jiang Huai was like this before, but she didn't expect that, she forgot a lot of things, but she just didn't forget to marry her. She really didn't understand why he wanted to bind himself to her so urgently.

"Aren't you willing?" He even had the energy to ask her.

Mingshuang spread her hands, "We have broken up, what do you think?"

"And I don't want to get married now, how old am I?" Mingshuang said, "At least ten years after marriage."

Jiang Huai didn't say anything, just looked at her so silently. After he lost his memory, his expression changed slightly, and Mingshuang stared at him for a while.

"I really want to." He lowered his eyes and looked away.

Mingshuang seldom saw Jiang Huai like this before, she suddenly remembered Jiang Rucong's words and fell silent. To tell the truth, Jiang Huai's own family is not happy, and her parents are divorced. Shouldn't she simply not want to get married like her, and people's ideas really can't be connected.

"But I don't want to. You'd better be good." She glanced at him. "Forget it."

The driver was driving in front, Mingshuang and Jiang Huai were sitting in the back seat.

Jiang Huai didn't seem to be in a high mood. Looking at the distance in the twilight, he didn't let go of her fingers, and put her hand in his palm in an extremely possessive gesture.

Mingshuang was absent-minded, thinking about it, she didn't care about the patient, she indulged him for two months, and she couldn't control where Jiang Huai should go after that.

The car drove by smoothly, Mingshuang stared at the street scene outside the window, and suddenly said, "Jiang Huai, is your elementary school nearby?"

Yucai Children's School. Ming Cream remembers.

The road in front of the school was muddy, and there were all kinds of black marks left on the ground. There was an unspeakable smell. Mingshuang's delicate nose was slightly wrinkled. She had never been to such a place before. She had never been interested in the past, but when she remembered the conversation with Jiang Rucong and the others that day, she suddenly became interested.

Jiang Huai noticed that he had long eyelashes hanging down, not looking out the window, holding her right hand, the back of his hand suddenly tense.

Due to the rapid economic development in recent years, Tancheng has the meaning of becoming a new first-tier city in China, but the price is that the regional economic development is very unbalanced.

With the Tanju River as the boundary, the entire city is divided into the north and the south. The south is obviously more developed than the north. Mingshuang’s living area has always been in the south since she was small, and she seldom went to the areas where people from the bottom of Beicheng gathered.

Yu Yan didn't get a college diploma, a young and beautiful woman with no education, with a little boy who can't tell her history, to gain a foothold in society, to gain a foothold in this poor and chaotic place, it's easier said than done.

When Jiang Huai was in elementary school, he already understood this truth.

His first fight was at school. It was a child who told him that his mother was not a serious person, and that he was the scumbag of the dirtiest and smelliest beggar on the roadside. The child did not understand this, so he naturally listened to what the adults said. Jiang Huai is extremely precocious, and he knows things very early, so he can already hear the viciousness of these words.

That night, he had a bruise on his forehead, and when he returned home, Yu Yan told him that because he fought with someone, she needed to pay for the medical expenses. Jiang Huai said that he would go and earn the compensation. The sunset was beautiful that evening. The woman held a cigarette between her slender fingers, smiled contemptuously at him, smashed the cigarette **** on the ground, and said that the child was right, that's it.

Jiang Huai spent the night alone outside the house until the dawn of the next day, when he picked up his schoolbag and went to school.

"Stop." Mingshuang said.

Jiang Huai did not agree, and the driver did not let go when he saw him, and did not stop.

Mingshuang looked at Jiang Huai, frowned, and waved in front of him, "What are you doing?"

The man's face was pale, and Mingshuang said, "I want to go down and have a look."

She is wearing a skirt, bright high heels, and a piece of white and flawless ankle is exposed under the skirt - she has always been like this, the jade person who was pampered on the clouds, she has never been wronged since she was a child, and the stars hold the moon, when have you been here? kind of dirty place.

Jiang Huaisong held her wrist loosely, lowered his eyes, his voice was a little hoarse, "There's nothing to see."

Mingshuang looked at him slowly, "Did you remember something?"

Jiang Huai's eyelashes trembled, and she only said one word, "Dirty."

He looked at the fair ankles under her skirt, "It will get dirty."

Mingshuang was puzzled, "If it gets dirty, just wash it. If it's a big deal, throw it away and change it."

She made up her mind to do something and would not change it. Jiang Huai pursed her lips, the car stopped on the side of the road, Mingshuang was about to open the door to get off, but Jiang Huai had already got down through the side door, and immediately, he had picked her up, picked a clean area, and put it down gently .

Mingshuang hugged him and chuckled, "Jiang Huai, you are so squeamish."

He was silent.

It was already night, and the vegetable market had already closed its stalls. Soon, people came out to set up the night market intermittently, and the night market didn't look very clean. Mingshuang saw a stall owner who was frying noodles with his own eyes, stretched out a dirty hand and grabbed a handful in the powder box, and immediately started frying, her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled directly.

Jiang Huai looked at all this in the distance indifferently.

Here, the quagmire of his childhood, the nightmare that he could not extricate himself from, has all passed. His essence is the same as here, but he has learned to cover it up.

Mingshuang was also looking at Jiang Huai.

In the night, the man's complexion was as white as jade, his black hair was clean, and his temperament was cold and clean. Mingshuang could hardly imagine the years he lived here before, like a spotless and delicate flower blooming in the wasteland and mud.

"Jiang Huai?" An old man in a black coat turned around, his eyes fixed on Jiang Huai's face, and he cried out hesitantly.

"You know?" Mingshuang asked him.

"I'm your former math teacher." Li Yucai didn't dare to recognize it, but after seeing Mingshuang's confirmation, he dared to say, "You've changed too much."

Jiang Huai responded lightly.

"Hello, teacher." Mingshuang was very interested. "Teacher, how did he perform in school before?"

Beside the supper stall, Li Yucai was eating a bowl of fried noodles, and looking at a pair of beautiful young men and women opposite, Tan Xing came, "That's pretty good, Xiaojiang is the smartest and most gifted child I've ever taught. I didn't expect it, Xiaojiang, when you were admitted to Tan Fu, you really jumped out of the cage, the saying that knowledge changes fate is really right."

"...In the past, many of your classmates didn't finish their junior high school studies." Li Yucai wiped his mouth, "The teacher is very happy to see you like this today. By the way, your mother—"

Li Yucai didn't finish his words, he didn't know what he remembered, his voice got stuck in half, and his expression was very embarrassing.

Jiang Huai kept silent, Mingshuang looked at Li Yucai and then at Jiang Huai, frowning slightly.

"Jiang Huai, aren't your parents divorced?" On the way back, Mingshuang felt more and more strange, "What can't you say?"

After the divorce, will the Jiang family let their children go to schools with such conditions?

Why is Teacher Jiang Huai so embarrassed when he talks about **** things? Mingshuang felt that the divorce was nothing. She thought that if Yu Yin and Ming Licheng divorced earlier, the result might be much better.

Jiang Huai shook his head, a hint of tiredness between his eyebrows, "I can't remember a lot."

He suddenly leaned over and kissed her on the lips, asking her to respond, a little urgent, as if he wanted to confirm something.

Jiang Huai was always clean and spotless, and there was a faint scent on his body, which was very nice. Mingshuang leaned against his arms, opened one eye and closed the other, leaving him alone.

After returning home, she felt a little tired and went to sleep after taking a shower.

The bathroom light in Jiang Huai's room was on for a long time. She didn't ask her to recommend a pillow at night. Before falling asleep, Mingshuang felt a little uncomfortable.

She has actually gotten used to sleeping with Jiang Huai in the past few days. He has good sleeping habits, is fragrant, and is very good.

Mingshuang fell asleep unhappily.

Monday was the day for their drone test flight.

Mingshuang deliberately chose the weather, the wind was sunny, the blue sky and white clouds, and all five of their small team arrived, anxiously waiting for the test flight.

"It's taking off!" Lu Sijia was extremely surprised, looking at the sky, unable to restrain her excitement.

It was the crystallization of their sweat for so long. Seeing that all the hard work paid off, you had to be excited.

"Operate, send an order." Mingshuang motioned to Chen Hexuan.

The drone rapidly rose, rotated, and descended in the air, perfectly executing the instructions, and everyone had a smile on their faces—until the drone body suddenly dropped sharply.

"Why do you slow down so fast?" Mingshuang frowned and asked Chen Hexuan.

Chen Hexuan's nose dripped with thin beads of sweat.

Obviously the upward order he issued just now.

The next second, the drone fell straight to the ground, and after a huge impact, it fell beyond recognition.

The field was quiet.

Mingshuang's face was very ugly, she forced a smile, and clapped her hands, "It seems that this time it failed, take the prototype back, continue debugging, and find out the problem, there is still time anyway."

Now in mid-October, in the contract she signed with Jiang Huai, the deadline is December 31, and there is still more than a month left.

It's normal to fail, they've improved their development speed so much, and if they succeed the first time, then they must be all geniuses.

"It should be that the attitude control is unstable and the rotor control accuracy is not enough." Mingshuang carefully recalled the trajectory of the drone just now, "I will debug it a few more times."

"At least it's time to take off." Mingshuang tried her best to liven up the atmosphere and smiled, "It's still very good."

Lu Sijia snorted, and Chen Hexuan's face was finally no longer so ugly.

When Mingshuang came home, it was six o'clock in the evening, feeling exhausted.

After eating, Jiang Huai looked at her and asked softly, "What's so unhappy about? Is the work not going well?"

Mingshuang, "…"

Jiang Huai seems to have completely forgotten about the contract. For Jiang Huai, who has no brain now, and who inexplicably loves her madly, he should agree to whatever she asks him.

Mingshuang stared at him.

She won't do it, she will honor the contract.

That was her and Jiang Huai's match, and she would never admit defeat.

Mingshuang's phone on the coffee table suddenly rang.

"Bring it to me." She said lazily to Jiang Huai. The man hooked his slender fingers and handed her the phone to him.

It was Ming Licheng.

"You've been back in China for so long, why didn't you tell me?" Ming Licheng's voice was obviously angered.

"Tell you what to do?" Mingshuang said, "I'm not a five-year-old child, and I need you to take care of my meals every day."

Ming Licheng, "…"

"You're still messing with your useless company?" he said, "I tell you, don't engage in those inexplicable things, you have to go to work and go back to your own home."

Mingshuang, "Do you care so much about me? Did I spend your money on starting a business?"

She really didn't ask Ming Licheng for the money, she saved it all by herself. In college, Ming Shuang organized a small company with Ming Xiao, and saved the original start-up capital - and then the biggest technology patent expenses became free. She glanced at Jiang Huai, thinking that when Jiang Huai remembered, she treated him during this time, served him at home and took care of him, whether Jiang Huai had to pay her back.

"Come back tomorrow." Ming Licheng could hear taking a deep breath, "Someone will show you."

"Who? Male or female?"

"The youngest son of the Lin family." Ming Licheng said, "You met once when you were a child."

"Oh. Dad is picking a blind date for me?" Mingshuang said lightly, she looked at Jiang Huai with interest, but saw that he looked away.

I just don't know if Ming Licheng knows that she is living with a man now.

"Come back tomorrow." Ming Licheng didn't bother to be so poor with her, "If you don't pick, how long do you want to play?"

After hanging up the phone, Mingshuang didn't seem to take it to heart at all - it's a pity that another person doesn't think so.

"You're going out on a blind date?" Jiang Huai condensed her, "I can't you?"

Mingshuang said lightly, "We have broken up. I want to find a new boyfriend. That is my freedom."

"Why did we break up?" Jiang Huai's eyelashes trembled slightly, he never let go of this question.

It's still the same, everything seems to be on the same track.

"Because you didn't behave well before you lost your memory." Mingshuang said lazily, "If you don't obey me, make trouble with me."

He was silent, lowered his eyes, looked away, and did not speak.

Suddenly, he asked softly, "...now."

Mingshuang thought for a while, "It's alright now."

So if he keeps this state, will they be together forever? Will Mingshuang stop abandoning him?

Mingshuang turned over and suddenly said, "You can stop looking for it in the near future, depending on your performance."

To be honest, after the memory loss, this Jiang Huai still liked her quite a bit. He didn't ask her the bottom line. He was obedient and gentle. The crazy and uncontrollable Jiang Huai seemed to be far away from her memory.

Her hand was suddenly clenched, the man had already held her tightly in his arms, put her hand to his lips and kissed... Uncontrollable enthusiasm, Jiang Huai took the initiative to meet her, Mingshuang raised her face, Enjoying his rare enthusiasm, he thought lazily and distractedly, the sentence of beauty and disaster is really right.

When he remembers it all, I don't know if he will feel ashamed.

Mingshuang fell asleep very late at night, but got up early to go to the company the next day. She had a particularly bad temper. She locked herself in the laboratory and repeatedly simulated the crash.

There was a knock on the door, and Mingshuang was a little impatient, "I didn't say no to let people come over."

"Jiang, President Jiang is here." Lu Sijia said cautiously.

Now Lin Quan and Jiang Huai are their creditors.

Every time I see Jiang Huai, Lu Sijia feels a little pressure. His personality really gives people a sense of distance, he is so good-looking, and his aura is not ordinary.

The man was wearing a pure black shirt with neatly tied cufflinks. He looked cold and gentle, and was used to seeing him at home. Mingshuang suddenly saw him put on formal clothes again, and stared at him a few times.

In fact, when Jiang Huai was the most attractive, when he was a student, he was wearing a school uniform. Now, it is his appearance in formal clothes, the more he wears, the stricter the better.

Parts were thrown on the ground, the display screen and oscilloscope were all on, Mingshuang was very impatient, "Go home quickly, don't disturb my work."

Lu Sijia took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Huai, but he didn't seem to mind.

This is too much information. "Go home?" Lu Sijia has known Mingshuang for so long, but she has never seen her allow a man to go home.

She remembered Mingshuang's inexplicable scolding of Jiang Huai that day, and she acted in 800 dog-blood TV series in her mind, smearing oil on the soles of her feet, "Then, boss, I'll go first, you guys can talk slowly."

Mingshuang struggled for two or three days, and checked the body several times, but couldn't find any problems, and the prototype flew perfectly - except for the inexplicable crash, such a product is obviously unqualified.

Jiang Huai poured her water and brought her food. Mingshuang finished eating, continue to work.

"Is it possible that it is a signal problem?" Jiang Huai has been quietly watching her work, "I think another way."

"You don't understand." Mingshuang was a little annoyed by her work.

"Why do you think so?" She stood up and looked at Jiang Huai coldly.

"Because I think your body is doing a perfect job," he said softly, "so it may be an external reason."

"For example, console signal transmission distortion."

Since he was a boy, Jiang Huai seems to have always believed in her and thought that she was very good. Even if he passed the exam that year, she was one point away from her choice.

Is it fake? Why so.

The corner of the woman's lips suddenly hooked into an inexplicable smile. He is now familiar with her smile, and his body is a little tense. As expected, Mingshuang slowly closed the door of the laboratory, "Sit down."

She pulled him into a seat on the sofa.

Immediately, he sat on his lap and said casually, "Mr. Jiang, you forgot a great thing."

Jiang Huai's lower lip, the scar from her bite that day has not healed.

His lips were thin and rosy, and the bite mark was particularly obvious. When he walked outside, many people could see it at a glance. Staying on this cool and clean beautiful man showed that he had a master.

He has all kinds of marks she left on him. Mingshuang likes to do bad things, and Jiang Huai doesn't seem to hate being treated like this by her.

It was the first time Mingshuang had done this to him since the reunion. He took the initiative to sit on his lap and spoke to him intimately.

He lowered his eyelashes, wrapped his arms around her waist, and approached her tentatively, "Huh?", meaning to ask her what was going on.

"You'll know when you think about it." Mingshuang pulled a yin and yang smile, "How do you want me to reward you then?"

That contract is a humiliation that Mingshuang will never forget in his life. How dare Jiang Huai treat her like this?

Jiang Huai was suppressed by her. The distance was close, his beautiful brows and eyes were extraordinarily clean and clear, the bite mark was pressed on his lips, and the neckline was untied by her. Jiang Huai rarely looked like this. Mingshuang looked at it, thinking that he was seductive. I haven't forgotten about it at all, and I've gotten even better.

She still wanted to get married so much, and it was estimated that she would be unruly when she got married. At that time, could she see him? It is estimated that it is the second Ming Licheng, and there are not many good things for men.

"Signal." He pointed to the prototype on the side, and said in a hoarse voice, "Check it out."

Jiang Huai is serious and focused in his work. He was just thinking, and when he saw the parts and screens in this place, he did not forget to remind her.

However, seeing Mingshuang's half-smile, she gritted her teeth and moved her fingers, "Jiang Huai, you are very good."

His jade white face quickly flushed, and the whole person froze. Six years later, this man is still very conservative in this regard, his reaction is jerky and sensitive, and he has a beautiful face that is as cold as jade. Mingshuang couldn't stand him alone, so she just wanted to torture him even more.

Mingshuang smiled and asked him, "Are you still pretending?" She had a way to kill him.

He kissed her ingratiatingly, and he didn't care about anything.

Mingshuang repackaged the man she messed up, pushed out of the lab, returned her eyes to the screen, and began to concentrate on her work. She will definitely solve this problem by herself.

The author says:

"Who are you playing with?"

"...by Mingshuang." It was Xiaohuai of fifteen.

Twenty red envelopes~~

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