Brielle Bao's Wedding Whirlwind Chapter 2

Sitting in the car on the way back, Brielle Bao was in a very comfortable state.

Yes, as a woman who has been diagnosed with amnesia, it is normal to forget something.

What happened after the doctor left just now?

No, they just left and got in the car. Everything was so normal.

On the way here, she only focused on admiring the luxury cars. Only now did she have time to appreciate the street scenes along the way. Then she asked belatedly: "Senior Zheng, are we back to Nanlin now?"

Zayden Zheng leaned his upper body against the back of the chair, his face a little heavy, and he was closing his eyes to rest. When he heard this sentence, he slowly looked at her and said, "Yeah."

Brielle Bao continued to ask curiously: "Then when did we come back?"

Zayden Zheng cherished his words like gold: "You graduated."

Brielle Bao was counting on her fingers. If nothing else happened, she would graduate in 2018, and Zayden Zheng would be her senior in 2017.

In other words, they received the certificate before Zayden Zheng officially graduated in his senior year. Brielle Bao suddenly thought of the Green Brick Theory that he had read on the Internet before, which said that potential stocks should be firmly bound while they are still in school, otherwise they will not be so easy to deceive when they see the world!

So...they got married...could it be because she deceived Zheng Chengzhao while he had never been in love...

The elite-looking man in a suit and leather shoes on the left suddenly turned into a simple and ignorant little sheep on the green grassland in Brielle Bao's eyes, and she was the big gray wolf in sheep's clothing.

While looking at the man, Brielle Bao's eyes were full of pity, and at the same time, she mentally praised herself for her foresight and strategizing a year later. Sure enough, people who have received a university education are different!

Then he said without any end: "Senior Zheng, don't worry, I will definitely treat you well in the future!"

Zayden Zheng looked at her with eyes that were more determined than joining the party.

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Returning to the large flat-floor mansion in the city center, Brielle Bao always felt that something was missing and her hands were itchy. Then she finally thought of the thing that contained 50% of the amount in her hands.

She went into the bedroom where she woke up in the morning again, and sure enough she found a mobile phone on the bedside. She turned it over and saw Hello Kitty behind it.

It's... impossible... that it belongs to Zayden Zheng, right?

She entered the password --- wrong?

Press fingerprint---no response?

Well, what happened? Did she no longer use this password after eight years? So what should we do? There is a saying that a mobile phone that cannot be unlocked is worse than a brick...

Brielle Bao, who was staring worriedly at his phone, decided to ask Zayden Zheng for help. He should know, right?

Zayden Zheng seemed to be very busy and entered the study as soon as he came back. Brielle Bao walked to the door of the study with a clear path and knocked on the door.

"Come in." The man's low-pitched voice sounded from inside the door.

Brielle Bao pushed open a crack in the door, stuck his furry head in, and blinked: "Senior Zheng, are you free now?"

After she finished speaking, the man at the desk did not raise his head, his eyes still stayed on the documents.

Could it be that she was too quiet?

Brielle Bao guessed, and then she shouted again at a louder volume - "Senior Zheng". The man didn't respond. She shouted again, but the man remained indifferent.

No matter how slow Hui Brielle Bao is, he will still notice the problem.

From the morning until now, Zayden Zheng's attitude towards her has been very cold, which is not at all like a normal relationship between husband and wife. She had been in a state of shock and confusion before, but now she realized something was wrong.

Do they have a bad relationship? But it's unlikely. If Zheng Chengzhao didn't like her, he would just divorce her. On his terms, ten divorces would not delay him from finding a partner.

After ruling out this possibility, Brielle Bao suddenly thought of another possibility.

What if they don't have a bad relationship but have a good relationship? Then she suddenly forgot about the memory of her seven years of marriage to him, and even after knowing that she had lost her memory in a car accident, she still called him "Senior Zheng". It seemed a bit too similar to... pick up your pants and leave. A Sc*mbag.

If Zayden Zheng suddenly lost his memory and forgot about her, and said hello to his schoolmates, she might be so angry that she would go back to her parents' home.

So what should I call him?

From what she knew about herself, even if she was married, she wouldn't be able to pronounce such a sticky word as her husband, so other than that, it should just be her name.

Yes, that must be it!

Brielle Bao cheered himself up in his mind, then looked up again, looking like a man who would correct his mistakes when he realized they were wrong, and shouted flatteringly: "Zayden Zheng~"

This time the man finally gave her a look: "What's the matter?"

Brielle Bao puffed up her cheeks unconsciously: "Well... I can't open my phone. Do you know what my phone password is?"

I don't know which of her words hit the man's radar. Zayden Zheng's expression that had just melted turned to ice again, and he said coldly: "I don't know."

Brielle Bao wrinkled his face in depression, his eyes full of pitiful pleas for help: "You don't know, what about my mobile phone..."

The man's voice was very ruthless: "Think for yourself."

"Oh fine."

Bai Brielle Bao lowered his head and turned around, closed the door and went to the living room, then sat cross-legged on the sofa.

While thinking about what his mobile phone password was, he was also thinking about where he had offended Zayden Zheng.

Two minutes later, she ended her petrified state, decisively turned on the TV, then found a variety show and watched it happily.

Brielle Bao's first motto in life - Since you can't think of it, just stop thinking about it, why bother yourself.

After an unknown amount of time, Zayden Zheng came out of the study.

As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw Brielle Bao holding a bag of potato chips in one hand and a bottle of Wangzai milk in the other, laughing at the TV, looking heartless.

He took a closer look and saw that her phone had been thrown to the sofa.

He sat down on the sofa on the right and Brielle Bao generously handed out the potato chips: "Do you want some?"

Then I saw Zayden Zheng frowning in disgust, somewhat hesitant to speak, as if he was speechless that she was so old and still liked to eat snacks.

The despised Brielle Bao angrily took a sip of Wangzai milk and couldn't help but mutter in her heart, although she is now 28 years old, her mental age is still only 20, okay? What's wrong with eating two potato chips?

The next second she took back the potato chips, a WeChat message came in from Zayden Zheng's phone. He entered the password to unlock the phone and then replied.

Watching him enter the password, Brielle Bao suddenly had an idea. First of all, she declared that she was not peeking. She just had good eyesight and could scan it with her peripheral vision. Who told Zheng Chengzhao to enter the password without avoiding her? If he doesn't avoid her, doesn't it also mean that he doesn't mind?

170520---Isn't this the day they receive their certificates? Could it be that her mobile phone password is also the same?

After finally having an idea, she quickly looked around for her phone, then stretched out her arms desperately to hook up the phone that was resting on another sofa, and entered the password.

Sure enough, the phone turned on!

She was surprised for only half a second, and then she suddenly figured out why she had offended Zayden Zheng just now.

On such an important day as the wedding date, she couldn't think of such a simple password. No wonder Zayden Zheng was angry...

Quickly drink two sips of Wangzai milk to calm down the shock!