Domineering President: Crazy Chasing Amnesiad Baby

Fei Siyuan drove away Luo Xinhuan, and she couldn't show mercy to Chen Weilong. It was past twelve o'clock, and everyone had to get a good rest as soon as possible so that they could have enough energy to finish the memorial service.

"Leader, don't pay attention to that person's nonsense, just pretend that he didn't say anything, have a good rest, good night!" Fei Siyuan turned around and said embarrassedly when she saw Chen Weilong was about to leave.

"Oh! Your boyfriend is good!" Chen Weilong praised, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you for the compliment, he is not my boyfriend, we are ordinary friends." Fei Siyuan smiled sweetly, peeped at Wang Ying with her eyes, and then looked back at Chen Weilong.The two cooperated extremely tacitly.

"Ah! It's a pity, such a good person is not your type, what a pity." Chen Weilong hissed his mouth regretfully, but glanced at Wang Ying, who was bewildered. The two smiled knowingly, and Chen Weilong nodded and left.

There was a bang on the door, and the sound of the door was like thunder.Standing outside the door, Luo Xinhuan and Chen Weilong couldn't help being taken aback. At the same time, they turned their eyes to Fei Siyuan's room behind them. They waited for a while, and when they saw that there was no movement, they left in peace.

Fei Siyuan closed the door and stood there blankly. She held her breath, closed her eyes, and felt her heartbeat.The heart is smooth, soft and regular.The body is also very relaxed, and I feel a little buoyant.There is no previous heaviness.Have you really been reborn?Fei Siyuan, who has lived for more than thirty years, is a shell without a soul.

"Siyuan." Wang Ying walked slowly towards Fei Siyuan who was suddenly looking back on the past, gently held Fei Siyuan's soft little hand, and called out in a low voice.

Fei Siyuan slowly opened her eyes, and saw Wang Ying's tender eyes staring at her anxiously.Wang Ying was caring about herself, worried about herself, she was her maid in her previous life, the most caring maid.People who are by my side every day, always by my side.In this life, she has become her immediate boss and the person she respects the most.In my previous life, I never discriminated against her, cared for her meticulously, took care of her in every possible way, and loved her like a sister.It should be the same in this life, nothing will change.

"Sister Wang. Sister Wang." Fei Siyuan called softly.He opened his arms to Wang Ying who was approaching him, and the two embraced and wept.

"It's okay, okay, forget about the bad things! Let's start all over again. Ah!" Wang Ying warmly comforted the distraught Fei Siyuan.

"Sister Wang, thank you for taking care of me, I really appreciate it." Fei Siyuan murmured to herself, like a baby's cry.

"Why should you thank me? I didn't do anything either."

Wang Ying felt that Fei Siyuan's tone was not right, she let go of Fei Siyuan hastily, and stared closely at Fei Siyuan's eyes, but she found that Fei Siyuan's eyes were blurred and could not be caught at all.How is this going?

"You have done a lot for me, all willingly, I know, thank you." Fei Siyuan replied with a smile, but she did not meet Wang Ying's eyes, she always lowered her eyes.

Wang Ying lost her mind for a while, not knowing what to do, she was very confused.

"Come on, let's go to bed." Fei Siyuan took Wang Ying's hand and walked towards the large and comfortable double bed in the room. "We used to sleep in the same bed."

Wang Ying couldn't help but followed Fei Siyuan to the bed.The door of memory was opened in an instant.Wang Ying returned to her previous life.

In the Forbidden City, it's a cold winter, with wind and snow, and air-conditioning.Xiao Cui squatted on the ground, bent her head, and lit the stove. The small flames danced like fireflies.

The imperial concubine was wearing warm embroidered clothes and came out of the inner room lightly with an embroidered padded jacket in her hand.

"Imperial Concubine, why did you come out?" Xiao Cui hurriedly got up to meet the Imperial Concubine, supported the Imperial Concubine, and said softly.

"In such a cold weather, it won't be warm even with a fire, Xiaocui, don't worry about it, come and sleep in my room! We can add a quilt, sleep together and keep each other warm." The imperial concubine said cautiously.

"Impossible, imperial concubine, you are a noble imperial concubine, and I am a humble servant, how can I sleep in the same bed with the imperial concubine. A servant dare not." Xiaocui replied tremblingly.

"In the Forbidden City, it's safest when you and I are together. Although you are a slave, I never treat you as a slave. I treat you as a sister! Don't you understand?" the imperial concubine whispered , said with a smile.

"What the servant understands is that the servant does not dare. If the emperor, the queen mother, and the empress find out, the servant's head should be moved." Xiao Cui looked at the gentle, kind, and kind imperial concubine with tears in her eyes, and answered with tears.

"This is a matter between the two of us. Close the door, who knows, the emperor will not come tonight. He has gone to the empress's palace." The empress said with a smile, pointing at the stove. "Put out the fire! We can sleep in peace."

"It will be very cold to put out the fire, my concubine, if there is no stove, we will be frozen to death." Xiaocui waved her hands again and again, ignoring the decision of the empress to put out the fire, she bent down quickly, blowing on the fire with her mouth, The sparks were ignited, and the flames became more and more prosperous. Both the master and the servant smiled in relief.

"Put on a padded jacket for you! Don't freeze." The imperial concubine said and put the padded jacket on Xiao Cui's body. The master and servant kept rubbing their hands together. Every apple is ripe.

"Let's go, let's go to bed," the imperial concubine held Xiao Cui's stiff hand and walked towards her bed.

Fei Siyuan looked at Wang Ying with a smile on her face. Her special charming smile brought Wang Ying back to reality. There are no imperial concubines or her caring maid Xiaocui here. They are living modern people.She is the deputy director of the TV station, and Fei Siyuan is a famous reporter of the TV station, and her son's savior.The memories of the past, the life of the past are all the past, and they no longer exist.

"It's getting late, let's go to bed early! Do you have to get up early today?" Fei Siyuan said that she had already arrived at the bedside, she let go of Wang Ying's hand, and fell on the bed flexibly, stretching her beautiful body with great enjoyment. body.

Looking at Fei Siyuan's childlike playfulness, Wang Ying suddenly realized that Fei Siyuan hadn't remembered anything.She was as happy as a lamb finding her mother.

"Why are you in a daze! Sister Wang, hurry up and go to bed?" Fei Siyuan laughed loudly, patted the comfortable bed with her hands, and signaled Wang Ying to go to bed quickly.

Wang Ying nodded, sat sideways on the bed, and asked tentatively, "Siyuan, do you know the purpose of our coming to Hangzhou West Lake?"

"Didn't we come to pay homage to brother-in-law? What? Do you regret coming?"

Fei Siyuan sat up suddenly, bent her head, stared curiously at Wang Ying's sad face, and looked for Wang Ying's downcast eyes. All the secrets were in Wang Ying's beautiful eyes.