Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
The shop assistant was still the same one as before. Seeing Shang Jing back again at the shop to get a piano, she was happy for him. “You’ve gotten a divorce?”
Shang Jing: “Not yet. I’m not getting a divorce anymore.”
But someone was probably feeling guilty towards him losing his memories and wanted to buy him a piano as a gift.
Shang Jing made a bold guess. Did he get in the car accident while he was out getting groceries to make He Jiang a meal?
It was only when the words were out of the shopkeeper’s mouth did she notice the person following Shang Jing into the shop was not the assistant from before. From the way he was dressed, he seemed to be Shang Jing’s husband.
Even though he was donning a face mask and cap, she could still not help feeling like she had seen him somewhere before.
She stood there awkwardly, knowing she had said the wrong thing, at the same time scared that she would lose this potential sale.
He Jiang suppressed his volume and asked, “Have you decided? Is this the one?”
Shang Jing: “Mm.”
“Ok.”
He Jiang signed the over 1 million yuan check without blinking and left his address for the piano to be sent over the next day.
The shopkeeper was beyond ecstatic over the closing of the sale, thinking how sweet this couple was. They were undoubtedly the pretty artist and his arrogant CEO husband.
Shang Jing climbed back into the car. After his secret of losing his memories had been revealed, he had so many questions he wanted to ask. “What was I out for on the day I got into the accident? Am I out to get groceries or find a job?”
When he woke up, there was a job recruitment flier featuring that day’s date in his pocket.
This question stunned He Jiang. How would he know what he was out for?
It was impossible for him to be out for groceries. Since he just came back from the US, there was a higher probability he was out to find a job.
“I don’t know, you didn’t tell me.”
Shang Jing squinted his eyes.
So it’s true, I was looking for a part time job in secret and did not dare to tell He Jiang.
“Then I…”
He Jiang interrupted him
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