Quick Wear: The Beautiful Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character Loses Her Memory

Chapter 835 Oh! What a coincidence! We both lost our memories (7)

Those two friends still knew Cao Chendong's flight time.

Because of the guilt in their hearts, Zhou and Qiao waited at the airport early.

"Do you think the method we are thinking of will work?" Mr. Zhou, who was always confident, was a little uncertain as he was about to face Cao Chendong.

President Qiao glanced at him and lit a cigarette for himself: "Let's take it one step at a time! Anyway, he can't stay in China for a few days, so let's coax him over first. It will be a month or two before he comes back."

"What if?" Mr. Zhou's expression was a little ugly. "What if he recognized the person we were looking for? What should we do?"

"Just be honest. He should know the address of Tang Yingyue's hometown. The most he can do is to go there." This is what Mr. Qiao said, but having witnessed the "heartlessness" of women, he did not think that Cao Chendong could find her.

President Zhou rolled his eyes and said, "How about letting that stand-in try hard to take him down?"

"You are so mean! You don't even leave Cao Chendong any way back!" Mr. Qiao suddenly realized that he seemed to be indecisive because he had only known this person for a short time.

"What's the big deal? Just a casual act?" Mr. Zhou shrugged nonchalantly. "What man isn't like this? Is Cao Chendong the only one who's special? He only thinks about making money and has no other hobbies?

This is impossible. He makes so much money that he can't spend it all by himself. Isn't it right for him to help some people?"

Mr. Qiao didn't look at him again, but asked out of the blue: "Mr. Zhou, let me ask you one question, do you regret your wife divorcing you?"

Mr. Zhou's wife and he have been through thick and thin together. The two of them went from having nothing to becoming extremely wealthy.

But in the end they still divorced - Mr. Zhou's wife insisted.

The woman who was strong when she was young was unwilling to waste the rest of her life on an unworthy person. After taking one-third of the property, she took her children and ended the marriage that had already been completely changed.

Mr. Zhou still pays his children's living expenses normally every month and spends time with them occasionally. He also feels good when he sees his ex-wife.

But he also knew that there was no possibility of turning back.

So

"What do I have to regret?" Mr. Zhou also took out a cigarette and started to smoke. "Someone is taking good care of the child for me. I can still have fun without restraint. When I get tired, I can go to my old house to look after the child. Don't get too comfortable!"

That being said, Mr. Qiao had no idea what he was thinking.

Then, the two of them started smoking and almost finished a pack of cigarettes.

The news that Cao Chendong's flight had landed also arrived on their mobile phones.

After looking at each other, the two got out of the car and walked from the parking lot to the terminal. While walking, they called Cao Chendong and arranged a meeting place.

When they met Cao Chendong in the airport arrival hall, they were stunned for a moment.

He has always used a black railing suitcase, but this time he was dragging a small champagne gold suitcase. It doesn't seem like Cao Chendong's style at all.

"Let's go!" After seeing his "friends", Cao Chendong walked towards Zhou and Qiao, dragging a box in each hand.

Different from his previous smart and capable image, he now had a computer bag slung across his body and two boxes, one large and one small, in his hands, which made him look more popular - like a wanderer returning home for the Spring Festival, with a hint of obvious eagerness.

President Zhou stepped forward and tried to take the champagne gold suitcase: "Why are you carrying so many things? Aren't there your employees on the same plane? You have so many bags, and you don't even let them help you carry some."

Unexpectedly, Cao Chendong dodged the other person's hand and handed over his black suitcase: "Just help me carry this. The small box contains a gift for Yingyue. I don't want it to pass through too many people's hands."

"That's right, you checked in the boxes, and there were too many people moving them!" Mr. Zhou felt like he had heard some great joke, "Don't be so weird, you've been on the plane for such a long time.

As usual, I'll take you back to your room to rest! If you have anything else, we can talk tomorrow!"

"I'd better go give her the gift first!" Cao Chendong frowned and insisted, "Originally, I was going to go back with her to meet her parents before we went abroad, but I changed my mind at the last minute and lied to her about amnesia. These things were my fault, and I think I should explain them to her."

Mr. Qiao didn't expect that the gourd, which had always had its mouth sawed off, would now plan to grow a mouth, but it seemed too late.

"It's already evening, what can you say now that you come to my house?" Mr. Zhou was afraid of being exposed, so he immediately started to deceive, and while he was speaking he used his eyes to hint to his friend Mr. Qiao to join in.

President Qiao also cooperated and said: "That's right, you go there so late at night without even saying hello, what if Tang Yingyue is on a business trip! Not only will you miss the opportunity, but you will also waste time. Aren't you the one who cares about efficiency? I used to..."

I originally wanted to use my own "experience" to convince my friend, Cao Chendong.

But before he could finish his words, he saw his "experience" talking and laughing with a man passing by not far away.

The ex-girlfriend was wearing beautiful maternity clothes and holding the arm of a man with a beautiful smile on her face.

The man also hugged his ex-girlfriend affectionately, and even said something intimately in his ex-girlfriend's ear, which made the woman glare at him.

The coquettish look that unintentionally flashed in her eyes was something that Mr. Qiao had not seen for a long time.

It can be seen that his ex-girlfriend lived a happy life after leaving him.

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His mouth was faster than his brain. Mr. Qiao took a few quick steps and shouted as he walked: "Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo!"

The pregnant woman called "Xiaomo" turned around and looked at her ex-boyfriend, Mr. Qiao.

The relaxed state just now immediately gathered up. Xiaomo's expression was very cold. She looked at her ex-boyfriend more like a stranger than at him. "Mr. Qiao, is there anything wrong?"

The man next to Xiaomo also looked alert. He couldn't let anyone steal his wife away after marrying her with great difficulty.

"How have you been recently?" Although he had just witnessed Xiaomo's happiness, Qiao Heng still wanted to ask this question.

"I'm fine!" Xiaomo stroked her pregnant belly with her hand, her face showing the happiness of being a mother. "I've been very happy since I left you."

Biting his lip, Qiao Heng directed his dissatisfaction at his ex-girlfriend's husband: "Xiaomo is already pregnant, why are you still taking her around?"

"We call this slipping the fetus! This can make pregnant women feel relaxed!" The other party gave Qiao Heng a look that said "what do you know?" "Xiaomo's fetus is very stable, so I want to take her out to relax during the second trimester. After all, she will be very busy for a long time after giving birth."

Qiao Heng, who had no knowledge of pregnancy, was left speechless.

Xiaomo ignored this person and pulled her husband to leave the airport.

"Xiao Mo!" Seeing the other party turn around and leave, Qiao Heng couldn't help but speak again. He hadn't seen her for a long time.

Although his life is still "wonderful", the empty corner in his heart when he wakes up in the middle of the night can never be filled.

Qiao Heng, who often suffers from insomnia, greedily wants to see more of her.

But this time, Xiaomo ignored Qiao Heng. Instead, she quickened her pace and left his sight with her husband.

Zhou Yao and Cao Chendong, who had been watching from the side for a while, did not say anything. No one knew what they were thinking at the moment.

I guess I'm not in a very good mood.