Sweet Wife, be Good!

"Mr. Zhuang, is it Mr. Fang's side?" Assistant Zhang asked.

This is really shocking, since I have known Zhuang Shihao for so long, how can I see him in these places?

Zhuang Shihao is a true workaholic. When he was not with Fang Lan, others might not be particularly clear about it, but Assistant Zhang still knew that he was a seven-seven-eighth man, and he was at work most of the time.

Zhuang Shihao was shocked by Assistant Zhang, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't say the rest.

He solemnly said: "I'm just asking my friends."

Assistant Zhang nodded immediately: "Isn't it, we all have friends like this. We have to take this matter slowly, clear up the misunderstanding first, and then get closer to each other. It is best to recover with the people around her." Friendship or something, and then further development. Girls like flowers, jewelry, and so on. If you give it away, it will be almost the same. The main thing is to use your heart."

These words clouded the mountains, but Zhuang Shihao still wrote them down. This assistant is quite good.

When Assistant Zhang left, Zhuang Shihao thought about his previous things, but it was really hard to clean up.

Take Peng Xiuxiu's affairs as an example. He has nothing to do with Peng Xiuxiu, only that he is an irresistible friend with her brother, will he agree to that friend's death request and help Peng Xiuxiu more.

With Peng Xiuxiu, he is not even a friend, and he has never had physical contact, but in front of Fang Lan, he allowed Peng Xiuxiu to hug herself and gave Peng Xiuxiu a chance to come home with Fang Lan’s bag and Scarf, took a picture.

How can this be explained?

Zhuang Shihao had a headache. The pits he had dug for himself were too deep and too big to fill.

Not to mention that when he was socializing outside, Fang Lan deliberately let Fang Lan know what kind of big Xiong Nun model, female secretary, etc. were around him.

Zhuang Shihao, you really are a dog man, even he can't help but scold himself.

...

On the weekend, a strange aunt greeted Fang Lan at the door.

"Madam, my husband asked me to come here to do things. He said that the young master needs someone to take care of." The person who came was Aunt Zhang.

She was going to come here before, but because of Fang Lan's car accident and other things, this matter was shelved.

Fang Lan heard her identity and welcomed her in, but she was not too relieved. After thinking about it, she called Zhuang Shihao to confirm her identity.

Zhuang Shihao also got up early on the weekend. He was reading work documents in the study and saw Fang Lan's phone call. After some thoughts, he suppressed the impulse in his heart and picked up: "Fang Lan?"

"A nanny is here. I want to confirm her identity and name with you. It's about your safety." Fang Lan avoided the nanny and said flatly.

"Then you let Aunt Zhang answer the phone." Zhuang Shihao said.

Fang Lan handed the phone to the nanny.

Zhuang Shihao and Aunt Zhang confessed some things on the phone, but did not disclose Fang Lan's memory loss. The less people know about this, the better.

The society is chaotic, who knows what someone will do with this opportunity.

So this way of confirmation is the best.

"Then I will return the phone to my wife." Aunt Zhang finished speaking and gave the phone to Fang Lan.

Fang Lan took it and said, "It's okay, I'll hang up."

"Fang Lan..." Zhuang Shihao said, it was difficult to say what he wanted to say.