Gaining A Husband After a Memory Loss (BL) Chapter 7.2: Is There Something Wrong With His Brain? (2)

The next day.

Shang Jing woke up early in the morning. When he got out of his room, He Jiang was in the midst of putting on his shoes, ready to leave the house with a large suitcase.

“The house key is in the shoe cabinet.” He Jiang bent down to place the indoor shoes into the cabinet. “I have some filming scheduled and will be back in half a month, earliest.”

After which, he walked towards the car garage with his suitcase behind and hopped into one of the cars.

Shang Jing subconsciously followed behind him, unable to process what was happening.

He Jiang looked at Shang Jing and was about to say something but in the end, the words that came out of his mouth were, “Be good and pick up some cooking skills.”

At the very least, learn how to take care of yourself.

As he pulled out of the car garage, he checked Shang Jing out in the rearview mirror. Shang Jing was still standing there in a daze in his cotton pajamas.

He recounted the items in his mental list to make sure he had not missed anything out… There was a chef, a cleaner and Xiao Bei would be taking stock and replenishing Shang Jing’s daily necessities every alternate day.

Everything was in place.

He Jiang retracted his gaze and returned his attention to the road.

I suppose Shang Jing would have recovered and left by the time half a month was up.

Shang Jing took another two steps forward before the fact He Jiang had left settled in his mind.

He suddenly felt lonely.

Probably because he had still not added He Jiang on WeChat and could not send him a message to check on his status every half hour like the pain in the ass he was.

With He Jiang gone, the villa suddenly seemed exceptionally empty. Except for the housekeeper, there was barely any sign of life throughout the day.

In the morning, except for He Jiang’s bedroom which was locked, Shang Jing had familiarized himself with every area in the house. That included how many bottles of alcohol He Jiang had kept in the underground cellar and how many books he had kept in his study.

All his basic needs had been met. But the problem n

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