At the door of the coffee shop, a pregnant woman knelt on the ground.
Su Zi held the coffee in her hand and hurriedly bent down to help the pregnant woman up, "My husband really can't be stained! Please! Can you let my husband go?"
Su Zi was dressed simply, and in order to protect herself from the sun, she also wore a black sun protection coat.
A passerby wouldn't be able to recognize her unless they looked carefully.
"For the sake of me being pregnant, please let my husband go!" The pregnant woman refused to get up.
It seems that she doesn't agree that pregnant women will keep kneeling.
This is what touches Su Zi’s heart the most.
Because she was once a pregnant woman, and she also encountered times when she was helpless and had no one to help her.
"I promise you! How about getting up first?" Su Zi agreed.
The pregnant woman smiled and said: "I will make sure my husband thanks you when I get back! There was really no harm in that day! Thank you for your forgiveness!"
"By the way, how did your husband tell you what happened that night? Why did you have to plead for him when you were pregnant?"
From morning to now, Su Zi received five phone calls, three of which were from his wife begging for mercy.
"My husband loves to play! I know it! There are no girls in their group, and I know it too! You are the only female in the third group, so the party will definitely be like this! He told me that it was just for fun at the beginning, that is
We were just drinking with each other! I don’t know why we were sent in!”
Su Zi was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
Although she still didn't understand, she would not waste this favor.
"This matter is over. In the future, let him not do it again, work hard, and support his family. After all, he is my senior. There are still many things that need to be consulted!"
The pregnant woman understood the last sentence, "Yes!"
Su Zi sent the pregnant woman away and received a video on her phone from the manager of the Dihao Club.
From their party to their entrance, everything was photographed.
"Get her drunk, and then hehehe! Women who have given birth to children anyway, there's no point in playing with her a few more times!"
The person who spoke was none other than Hua Yue who called this morning.
Su Zi walked into the company while watching.
He didn't even notice Su Cheng passing by.
An accidental collision caused the whole cup of coffee to fall on Su Zi.
"I'm sorry!" Su Cheng quickly apologized, "Are you okay? I'll pay for your shirt!"
The familiar voice ignited Su Zi's hatred in an instant.
She looked up at Su Cheng who was handing her a tissue.
"Su Zi?" Su Cheng was stunned.
Su Zi stared at her coldly, her expression was horrified.
"You...you...are really back?" Su Cheng was so scared that she couldn't even speak clearly.
"Sorry, I'm not Su Zi! I'm Master Su!" Su Zi looked calmly, as if he didn't know her. He opened the link to buy a shirt from his mobile phone and handed it to Su Cheng, "Including the shipping fee, this shirt of mine will cost
190 yuan! Do you want to buy it again for me, or make money directly?"
Su Zi is not that generous.
If someone stains your clothes, say sorry and let them go.
After all, the dress was stagnant on the first day she wore it, making it difficult to wash.
Seeing that she didn't recognize him, Su Cheng said, "I'll transfer the money to you! Show me your payment code!"
"good!"
Su Zi watched Su Cheng scan his payment code.
For Su Zi, who makes software chips, finding Su Cheng's identity through payment records is easier than eating.
It’s just that she is not sure, because she has lost her memory, and the person in front of her looks too much like herself, which makes her easily confused. Is she Su Zi or is she Su Zi?