Chapter 645: How much does he love Jiang Suther

The same is true of wedding dresses.
Despite Fu Tongyun's dry tongue, Jiangse's eyes were empty, as if he hadn't listened at all.
After introducing the prices in the album, he added: "If you don't like it, we can also customize it. I personally prefer customization.
Take these pictures for you to understand the brand's focus, which one is more in line with your requirements, or choose a company to design two unique rings in the world, how do you feel? "
Silence, deathly silence.
Jiang Sesu sat like that, saying nothing or expressing nothing, just like a personal doll.
Watching Fu Jingyun's lips open and close, he didn't hear a word.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the brain, and some fragmentary pictures flashed in my mind.
"Thursall, this life, I want you alone."
"Jin Fengchen always loves Jiangther."
"Let's get married, I will give you the grandest wedding."
Who is it, who is talking to her?
Jiang Sesur desperately wanted to remember the man's face, but the memory in his head just flashed away, and even the part was not a piece.
The more she wanted to catch, the more she couldn't.
The head hurts more and more, and Jiang Sezhu hugged his head violently.
Can't remember, still can't remember.
Seeing it, Fu Jingyun was startled and quickly said: "Surther, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Seso raised his pale face, his eyes were foggy, and the lack of measure and daze in it made people feel distressed.
She turned her head and looked at Fu Jingyun, but the man's voice appeared again in her mind, not Fu Jingyun, who is he?
Fu Jingyun was worried and raised her hand to touch her forehead.
"Are you sick? Let's go to the hospital to see."
Jiang Sesur recovered and shook his head weakly and said: "No, I'm fine."
"Your face is so white, how could it be okay, obedient, I will drive." Fu Jingyun said disapproved.
But Jiang Sese said stubbornly: "I don't go to the hospital."
Fu Jingyun had no way to take her, "Don't joke about your body."
Jiang Sesu heard his words softened a little, and resolutely said: "It's really okay, I just didn't have a good rest, no other problems."
She insisted so much that Fu Jingyun could not force her, only to say: "Well, you go to rest, do nothing today, I will let my aunt stew some soup to make you fit."
"Huh." Jiang Sezuo twitched his lips.
However, Fu Jingyun was still not at ease and did not leave again in the afternoon.
Everything in the outside world is communicated by phone. From time to time, I will go to check on the situation of Jiang Suther.
Although his footsteps were light, Jiang Sesel didn't fall asleep, and naturally knew that he had come in, just closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
She hoped to remember something again, but no matter how hard she tried, she hinted in her mind that she couldn't remember anything.
Jiang Sesu went to sleep with unwillingness.
At midnight, the bedroom was quiet, the the big bed curled up, her eyes closed.
Suddenly, her long eyelashes shuddered quickly, as if she had a dream, the expression on her face was at a loss and then anxious.
The next moment, she started moving, her right hand
Waving in the air, as if trying to catch something, but unfortunately grabbed an empty space.
Unconsciously yelled, followed closely, Jiangse Se opened his eyes.
The room was dark, and it was still dark.
She just had a dream just now.
Jiang Se set her hair straight and sat up, holding her knees in both hands.
The pillow was held in her arms, and the whole person shrunk into a small ball.
The situation in the dream appeared clearly in front of me.
A tall man confessed to her, promising her to take care of her for life.
Even in the dream, Jiang Seso could feel her heart beating.
She eagerly wanted to see the man's face, but she always looked like she was covered with a veil, so she couldn't see clearly.
I want to get closer and look carefully.
But when she moved, the man stepped back.
Jiang Sese couldn't catch up, ran anxiously, ran, and the man disappeared.
She obviously knew that the man who promised her was not Fu Jingyun, but a little bit like Jin Fengchen.
She was shocked, how could she think of Jin Fengchen.
The thought came to me subconsciously, and she couldn't allow her to think too much.
Jiang Seso tried to fall asleep and dream again, but she lost sleep.
I tried very hard to fall asleep, closed my eyes, and opened it again after a few minutes.
Anxiety and doubt almost occupied the entire heart, and Jiang Seshe simply got up under the body and walked around the room barefoot.
She scratched her hair messily, and there was another look of anxiety on her face.
After more than ten minutes, Jiang Sesu sat at the computer desk and turned on the computer.
While waiting for the boot, she sat quietly in the chair, the blue light of the computer reflected her face, a little more mysterious and serious.
She held the mouse and entered Jin Fengchen and her name in Baidu search. Soon, a row of results popped up on the screen.
Jiangse's eyes widened slightly, and he watched the news in disbelief.
What President Jin forcibly demanded that the salvage team rush to work day and night, what CEO of the Jin Group lost his wife.
Or she will put everything on the company, what Jin Fengchen is drunk and worry about, what Jin Fengchen is looking for a little wife and so on...
Is this the vassal Jin?
Things were so big in those days!
She even began to wonder whether Jin Fengchen's Jiang Sesel was the same person as herself.
Otherwise, such a big thing, why she knew nothing.
Jiang Sezuo knocked on her head, her face blank, and she really couldn't remember anything.
But Jin Fengchen's move to find his wife made her eyes sore.
Behind every piece of news is Jin Fengchen's unspeakable love for that survivor.
How much does he love Jiang Suther?
It’s weird to ask like this, but Jiang Seso doesn’t know what to say, after all, she doesn’t remember those past.
Her head started to hurt again.
Jiangsezu touched the mouse and clicked off.
She floated to the bed like a ghost, but unfortunately tossed and turned and could not sleep.
Just opened my eyes until dawn.
JS Group at this time.
In the office, Jin Fengchen held the mobile phone in one hand and the wine bottle in the other.
he already
I was a little drunk, and there was a fragility on my face that was absolutely impossible during the day.
"Thurse, why don't you come back?"
Jin Fengchen's finger Mosuo touched Jiangse's face on the screen, and love and pain were intertwined in his eyes.
He once thought that the greatest pain in life is the separation of yin and yang.
In fact, what we want is what we want.
Jin Fengchen looked at him, his eyes suddenly turned red.
His whole heart, all his senses, were all surging, and he could not tolerate anything else.
The phone flipped up little by little, all of them were photos of Jensen.
(End of this chapter)