She always felt that something was wrong with this abnormal behavior.
After the funeral, Shen Beichen still had some trivial matters to deal with, so Shen Yin was waiting in the yard.
She was still thinking about what happened last night. This series of events all happened by such a coincidence.
Suddenly, the puppy in the yard barked.
Shen Yin followed the sound and saw a poodle jumping around anxiously by the swimming pool. Looking down, a layer of faint mud appeared in the huge corner of the swimming pool. She stretched out her head to look and saw that there was something in the pool. A pair of women's boots!
The barking of the dog attracted Aunt Guo's attention. Seeing that it was Shen Yin, Aunt Guo's tone became slower: "What's going on Tiantian?"
Aunt Guo picked up Tiantian and stroked its head comfortingly.
Aunt Guo looked along the corner of the swimming pool and was shocked: "Where did the shoes come from? No wonder we bark every day! Miss Shen Yin, I made you laugh. We like swimming every day, but the water in this swimming pool is dirty, so it is unhappy. Don't I am afraid, but I am very docile every day.”
Shen Yin's expression was solemn and she just said it would be okay.
Aunt Guo fished out the boots and said, "This kind of thing doesn't usually happen. I guess some servant accidentally threw them here."
Shen Qingwan looked for Shen Yin everywhere, but when she saw Shen Yin talking to Aunt Guo by the swimming pool, and the pair of boots in Aunt Guo's hands, her eyes suddenly condensed, and she rushed forward with big steps: "Aunt Guo! Why do you have these boots on your hands!"
When Shen Qingwan wore these boots and returned to Shen's house in the middle of the night after running errands, the mud on the soles of her feet left very obvious marks on the ground. There were people guarding the house at night, so she threw the boots into the swimming pool for fear of being discovered.
The swimming pool was almost endless. She was busy with funeral matters in the morning, and the Shen family was very mobile, so it was hard for her to start.
Now, Shen Yin caught him!
Seeing the panic on Shen Qingwan's face, Shen Yin smiled: "You have such a big reaction, could it be that this is yours?"
After saying that, Aunt Guo also looked at her thoughtfully.
"It's not mine!" Shen Qingwan retorted immediately, and then forced herself to calm down: "The swimming pool is dirty, Aunt Guo, why don't you clean it up quickly!"
Aunt Guo looked at her doubtfully: "Miss, how did you know the swimming pool was dirty?" She was still talking about the boots, why did she bring it to the swimming pool so quickly?
Also, Aunt Guo didn't like Shen Qingwan giving her orders. From the bottom of her heart, she felt that Shen Qingwan was strange.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense! Just go if you are told!" Shen Qingwan scolded angrily, and Aunt Guo had no choice but to hug Tiantian and leave with complaints.
Shen Yin looked at her frightened face and said with a smile: "Actually, Miss Shen doesn't need to be so angry. Aunt Guo is more cautious in doing things. It is common sense to be careful."
Shen Qingwan glanced at her: "How can I teach you a lesson? It's not your turn as an outsider to judge!" After that, she snorted coldly and walked away.
Looking at her leaving figure, Shen Yin couldn't help but wonder, has this woman really lost her memory?
After Shen Beichen finished settling things in the house, he came out and threw the key to Shen Yin: "I'm drunk, you drive."
Shen Yin nodded, and a white Maybach drove away.
He seemed very tired and rubbed his temples, as if he was worried.
"You had an argument with Shen Qingwan by the pool just now. What happened to that woman?" Suddenly, he asked suddenly.
Shen Yin was shocked, how did he know? Could it be that he had been observing in secret?
"It's nothing, it's just that there was a pair of boots in the pool that someone threw in. It was just an own mistake."
Shen Beichen lowered his hand: "Do you think she really has amnesia?"
Shen Yin glanced at him sideways, pondered for a moment, and replied: "The doctor only said that she has the possibility of amnesia. This kind of thing cannot be 100% sure even if it is checked on the brain."
Shen Beichen was silent as the mountain road spread to the foot of the mountain.
When she returned to the company, it was already evening. She took a look at the time, handed over the work to her colleagues, took her bag and left work.
Too many things happened these days, and she just wanted to have a good rest.
"Chen Yin~"
When Shen Yin walked to the door of the building, a strange and clear voice stopped her.
Shen Yin tilted his head. The woman's long and flowing curly hair was draped over her shoulders, and her eyes flashed with a look that made men crazy about her.
No matter how she looked at it, she never dared to imagine that the woman in front of her was Xu Jia'er, whose image had been ruined that day.
"Miss Xu." Shen Yin tried his best to smile.
"Shen Yin, I've finally waited for you." Xu Jiaer came closer to her, smelling a pleasant fruity scent.
"What's the matter with Miss Xu? You can call me in advance, and you don't have to wait..."
"I just want to thank you in person. If I call you, it would seem very insincere." Xu Jiaer sighed: "Shen Yin, if it hadn't been for you that day, I'm afraid I wouldn't be standing here now."
She never imagined that when AP asked her to cooperate on a project for so long, it was actually to deceive her!
Without Shen Yin's help, Xu Jiaer would have passed away long ago given her outgoing personality.
"Me too..." She was about to say that it was also for work needs, but she still didn't say it: "When the road is rough, draw your sword to help."
Xu Jiaer's lips curved slightly and she raised her pretty face: "Since you're off work, come with me. I have some gifts for you." Compared to the hypocrisy of the ladies from wealthy families that she is used to, she prefers Shen Shen. The sincerity of the sound.
Just when Shen Yin was about to refuse, she pulled him and his bag into the car.
A red Lamborghini was almost speeding along the bustling streets with bustling lights and bustling lights. Shen Yin admired her driving skills.
The car stopped at a luxurious commercial building. Xu Jiaer got out of the car and threw the keys to the bodyguard, then took her hand and walked in.
The lighting of the building in front of you casts an orange halo, making the entire high-end shopping mall look elegant, as if you were walking into a long gallery.
"You can be as carefree as you want today, and I'll pay for it."
After saying this, Shen Yin was flattered: "Miss Xu, what are you—"
Before Shen Yin could finish speaking, Xu Jiaer interrupted her and pulled her, "Don't refuse! Let's go."
Shen Yin had to bite the bullet and just accept it.
Shen Yin's knowledge of clothing, artistic talent, and makeup matching is very lacking. To put it simply, she used to be a workaholic.
In a French clothing brand store, Shen Yin was in front of the full-length mirror, wearing a short yellow chiffon skirt. Her figure had always been very thin, but fortunately she was well-shaped, intellectual, gentle and beautiful.
Xu Jiaer nodded: "That's it. You can wear it to work tomorrow."
Shen Yin was startled: "Is this what you wear to work?"
Xu Jiaer stood up and raised her head: "Yes, are you not satisfied?"
She was speechless. Suddenly, her heart suddenly skipped a beat. A long time ago, a girl also said this.
"What? You're not satisfied with my aesthetics!"
Sadness poured into her heart, and Shen Yin smiled bitterly.