The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Xiao Chuchu was very cooperative and held his hand, "Hello, my name is Xiao Chuchu, I am 20 years old, and I was just single yesterday."

After she finished speaking, she burst out laughing.

Gao Jun is the son of her stepmother's friend. He came to know him as a guest when he was a child. When he met him, the only person who raised him was his mother. She had never met his father. Later, when his mother died of illness, he began to give up on himself.

Afterwards, he followed a big brother in the society, and soon got into trouble and stayed there for a year. She also visited him a few times. Now he is running a small business, but he is still peaceful.

When she is not busy, she will come to work in his convenience store to earn some pocket money.

In the past, she often went to his house to have dinner, and sometimes she would go to him when she was in a bad mood.

To her, he is like a confidant big brother, always able to enlighten her when she is in trouble and sad, although sometimes those words are not very clear, but it can still make her feel relieved for a few seconds.

In the two years since she disappeared, he has printed out tens of thousands of missing person notices, and he will send one to every customer who comes to shop in the store.

She will remember this love deeply, and will find a chance to repay it in the future.

Xiao Chuchu: "Okay, I won't joke with you anymore, I'm going to the store, you really don't want anyone to guard you in the store."

"Who would steal in broad daylight? Now people's quality has improved, and they pay for themselves. But I said you are really dedicated, and you started working when you first came here."

"Just kidding, with the salary you give me, how dare I be lazy."

Gao Jun sneered disdainfully, "I don't know who it is. I just came back two or three months ago and said that I would go to study for two days, but I didn't come back for four or five days."

Xiao Chuchu touched her nose, but said nothing.

Gao Jun picked up the mobile phone on the table, and casually threw it into his trouser pocket, "I'll give you a holiday today, you go to relax, and the salary will be calculated for you."

"No, I'll spend time with you!"

"It's up to you, I'm going to catch up on sleep and continue to come out to have fun at night, you watch the store close at night!"

He put out the cigarette butt in his hand, walked to the door and leaned against the door frame and called out to Xiao Chuchu, "Girl."

Xiao Chuchu's clear eyes flickered, and he seemed to have called her this title from the first time he saw her.

"Don't hold back if you have anything to do."

Knowing that she has a stubborn temper and a firm attitude towards what she sees, he doesn't know how breaking up will hurt her, and he doesn't know whether she thinks about it or not, and he is afraid that if she makes a decision.

Xiao Chuchu was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled faintly, "I'm going to forget."

Gao Jun raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, he was both satisfied and disappointed with her choice, why would she be willing to forget it?

He walked outside the door and called Su Mo, but the number was empty.

Forget it, she will forget it, don't worry about it so much.

Xiao Chuchu stayed in the store until 09:30 in the evening. After returning home, she simply took a shower and fell asleep.

Just as she lay down, her cell phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was an email.

There was only one sentence in the email, which read: You have no interest in lost memories?

She was a little more energetic, thinking of the five pills, she took them out from the bedside cabinet, and looked at them in the palm of her hand.

strange?

How would the person who sent the email know she hasn't taken her meds?She looked at the email again, and the sender was actually blank!

Xiao Chuchu tried to reply to the other party's message, as expected, when she edited the email and was ready to send it, the system asked to fill in the recipient.

She stared at the screen for a few seconds, frowned and closed the phone, opened the medicine bottle and smelled it, and there was no peculiar smell.

She poured out one and put it in the palm of her hand, wondering whether to eat it, she really wanted to know what the lost memory was.

I checked in the hospital, but the doctor did not find out the symptoms, but said that it may be recovered in a day or two, or it may be a month or two, or longer, or it may never recover.

After thinking for a moment, she didn't care so much, went to the kitchen and unscrewed a bottle of water to swallow the medicine.

A few days after taking the medicine, there was no abnormality in my body, except that I would have very strange dreams at night, but I couldn’t remember what I dreamed when I woke up the next morning.