The president favors his ex-wife with amnesia

Chapter 15 Group Photo on Mobile Phone
Qian Jinlan was taken aback when she saw that photo. She was frightened when she saw these photos. In addition, Shen Xinxin fanned the flames and cried and complained about her grievances. As soon as she got hot, she blamed Shen Xiaoyu for her fault.

Seeing her like this, Shen Xiaoyu knew that she never thought of trusting her a little bit, the first thing she thought of was to come to Xingshi to question her.

He obviously thought that he would not care anymore, but he still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

She pushed the arranged photos in front of Qian Jinlan, pretending to be nonchalant and said: "Mom, this person is not targeting me, but the Shen family. My sister is just a trick he found. You go back and tell Dad to let him Be more careful these days."

Qian Jinlan felt even more uneasy when she said that. If Shen Xiaoyu wanted to take revenge on Xinxin, she would be fine with it, but if someone targeted the Shen family...

Qian Jinlan couldn't sit still anymore, and walked out slowly, muttering: "I'm going back, you should rest early!"

The door was closed, and the room was eerily silent.

Shen Xiaoyu curled up on the sofa with her arms folded, acting like a baby in a mother's womb, but even so, she still couldn't find much sense of security.

It's been like this since childhood, obviously she is the youngest one in the family, but whether it's parental care or food and clothing, it will never be her turn.

The only person who cared about her was her elder brother, but it was also because of this only concern that Shen Xinxin hated him to the bone and believed that she had robbed her brother of his love. Since she was a child, Shen Xinxin would grab whatever she had.

Even boyfriends are no exception.

After an unknown amount of time, the doorbell was ringing non-stop.

Shen Xiaoyu moved her body and found that her limbs were numb after keeping one posture for too long.

She glanced at her phone and found that it was eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

"What the hell is it, is it popular to ring the doorbell in the middle of the night?"

While complaining, she opened the door a little, only to see He Changfeng's handsome face with a tinge of blush.

"Mr. He, why are you here again?"

"What did you call me?"

He Changfeng pulled off his tie, feeling displeased with that address.

"Mr. He."

Shen Xiaoyu took it for granted, and He Changfeng turned his face on the spot.

"You woman have to draw a clear line with me, don't you?!"

He Changfeng suddenly approached the crack of the door, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, Shen Xiaoyu smelled smoke from him besides the faint smell of alcohol.

Shen Xiaoyu didn't know what's wrong with He Changfeng, and every time he got drunk, he would run towards her.

However, judging by He Changfeng's attitude, either they really knew each other before, or he mistook her for someone else.

Thinking of the latter, Shen Xiaoyu suddenly felt a burst of disgust from the bottom of her heart.

Probably no one is willing to be a substitute for others.

Enduring the unhappiness in her heart, Shen Xiaoyu persuaded softly: "Mr. He, calm down, I'll call Secretary Yao to pick you up."

He Changfeng frowned and stared at her for a while, and just when Shen Xiaoyu thought that this alcoholic was going to confront her, he obediently handed her the phone.

"Mr. He, unlock the screen."

"Your birthday." He Changfeng seemed to have a headache from drinking too much, his forehead was pressed against the door frame, and his deep voice was a little empty, which sounded even more attractive.

Shen Xiaoyu's eyes widened in disbelief at these three simple words. How could He Changfeng's lock screen password be her birthday?

She shook her hands and quickly entered the password. The moment she saw the screen unlocked, she stopped breathing.

On the screen was a group photo of two people. In the photo, He Changfeng was smiling happily, a look she had never seen in the past two days, but the woman in He Changfeng's arms was the one she was most familiar with.

It's her, Shen Xiaoyu!
(End of this chapter)