After Losing My Memory, I Suddenly Had A Fiancée - Chapter 61

“I’ll go take a shower first.” Ji Fanghuai threw down her tablet and darted towards the bathroom. She had decided to experiment with Jiang Zhi herself; the great harmony of life was imminent.

The shower gel foamed over her entire body. After being washed clean by the water, she felt like a water lily emerging from the surface, with a faint, delightful fragrance wafting from her skin.

Ji Fanghuai, with a touch of guile, applied a thin layer of body lotion, humming the tune of ‘The Little Donkey’ in her mouth. She was exceptionally hopeful about the imminent event. The thought of Jiang Zhi displaying that same look of sheer passion on her face again made her excited, her lips curving into a crescent shape. However, the moment she opened the bathroom door, she lost her balance and was swept into Jiang Zhi’s arms.

Completely unprepared, Ji Fanghuai instinctively hooked her arms around Jiang Zhi’s neck and urgently said, “Quick, put me down.”

Jiang Zhi’s palm, separated only by the towel, lay close against Ji Fanghuai’s taut skin. Her breathing was slightly uneven as she said, “Don’t worry, I’ll put you down right away.”

“No, I want to be put down now.”

Jiang Zhi pressed her lips together, pretending not to hear. She lifted the arm supporting Ji Fanghuai a little higher and walked towards the bed with a hint of impatience.

Ji Fanghuai didn’t dare to move recklessly and resigned herself to being carried. Seeing the bed getting closer and her plan to elicit a dazed expression from Jiang Zhi about to fail, Ji Fanghuai suddenly clung to Jiang Zhi’s waist like a tree sloth and tickled her behind the ear, hoping to use a subtle maneuver to escape. “Did you shower?” she asked.

Jiang Zhi held her firmly and refused to let go. She leaned down deliberately, letting Ji Fanghuai smell the scent of the shower gel on her, then complained, “I waited for you at the door for half an hour. You’ll have to make it up to me double later.”

Ji Fanghuai’s ears were crimson, nearly dripping blood. She regretted taking such a detailed shower and called out nicely, “Jiang Zhi.”

Jiang Zhi didn’t answer. She deliberately held her standing by the bed, just refusing to set her down. The bath towel on her body was getting looser and looser, about to fall off. If that happened, she truly wouldn’t have the face to see anyone. Ji Fanghuai had a flash of inspiration and called out, “Jiejie?” (Sister?)

Jiang Zhi’s eyebrows moved slightly with pleasure.

However, the bath towel had already slipped open, and her chest felt cool.

Ji Fanghuai closed her eyes and anxiously said, “Quickly put me down, I’m afraid of heights.”

Jiang Zhi tugged the towel off and nonchalantly said, “Then you can be on the bottom. I guarantee the bottom will be comfortable.”

Ji Fanghuai: “…”

Jiang Zhi gently placed Ji Fanghuai on the bed, which had been tidied beforehand, the quilt neatly folded to the side, leaving ample space. Ji Fanghuai lay on the bed like a dead fish, pretending to be lifeless, until Jiang Zhi’s breath drew closer and closer…

Throughout the entire process, Ji Fanghuai could only call out “Jiejie” while completing this ritual of physical and emotional exchange with Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi looked at Ji Fanghuai, who was weakly resting her head on her shoulder but still attempting to turn over, and felt a wave of amusement.

She leaned over and kissed her forehead, saying, “Be good, stop playing around. I have to go to work tomorrow.”

Ji Fanghuai’s throat was practically smoking. She turned over, facing away from Jiang Zhi, and said muffledly, “You broke your promise.”

Jiang Zhi feigned ignorance, asking, “How so?”

“You clearly promised to let me be on top once.” This was what Jiang Zhi had coaxed her with when Ji Fanghuai was about to reach the climax. She had been delighted and had indeed reached the peak of the cloud mountain immediately.

Jiang Zhi said confidently, “That’s called give-and-take. I can’t let you get all the advantage every time. Besides, words spoken at that moment should be listened to in reverse, just like how you kept saying ‘no’ just now.”

Ji Fanghuai: “…”

She had indeed taken a huge advantage of Jiang Zhi last time, and her technique of ‘drawing the seedling’ was too rough, leaving Jiang Zhi feeling as if she had undergone cupping therapy afterward. In comparison, Jiang Zhi’s technique was gentle; Ji Fanghuai felt as if she had never once come down from the clouds.

But she really didn’t want it anymore just now.

Ji Fanghuai huddled angrily under the quilt, not wanting to talk to Jiang Zhi for the time being. Jiang Zhi cleaned up the sheets and finger condoms, then hugged her through the quilt. “Did it hurt just now?” she asked.

Ji Fanghuai let out a muffled groan, deliberately going against Jiang Zhi’s wishes by speaking the opposite of the truth. “It hurt to death. All rough and random, no feeling at all. You’re completely unsuitable to be the top.”

Jiang Zhi wasn’t stupid; some things could be felt without being said. She said softly, “I promise to let you take the lead next time. Your throat is all hoarse, but your calls were more frequent and melodious than the cuckoo bird in springtime.”

“No need, I’ll still be lying down next time,” Ji Fanghuai decided to be contrary to Jiang Zhi. If Jiang Zhi wouldn’t let her be on top, she would never be on top again until Jiang Zhi begged her.

Jiang Zhi stifled a laugh and said, “I couldn’t wish for anything better.”

Fortunately, they still had one day to recuperate. Compared to Ji Fanghuai’s ‘pulling up seedlings to help them grow,’ Jiang Zhi was simply ‘moistening things silently.’ Ji Fanghuai couldn’t help but reflect on how heavy-handed she had been.

Jiang Zhi analyzed carefully, “I used to study carving, so I know the right amount of force to use. I know when to exert force, when to retract, when to use the ‘One Yang Finger,’ and when to use the ‘Six Meridian Divine Swords.'”

Ji Fanghuai: “…”

She wished she could just die right there.

Monday morning, Ji Fanghuai climbed out of bed early. Jiang Zhi had prepared a work outfit for her; the neat and sharp small suit jacket made Ji Fanghuai look even more competent.

Jiang Zhi fastened the buttons of her shirt, then stepped back two paces, appreciating Ji Fanghuai—whose aura was completely different from usual—from a distance. “You can be my assistant for a while,” she said.

Ji Fanghuai was very satisfied with the outfit. Jiang Zhi liked to wear suits when working, and now that she was wearing a similar small suit jacket, Ji Fanghuai instantly felt like she could dominate the negotiating table. “Okay,” she replied.

Jiang Zhi and Ji Fanghuai walked into the company gate together, drawing frequent attention from everyone. The moment Jiang Zhi arrived at the company, it was as if she put on a different face; her entire demeanor became serious.

The secretary said, “Miss Ji, this is your desk.”

Ji Fanghuai asked, puzzled, “Aren’t I with Jiang… General Manager Jiang?”

The secretary said expressionlessly, “This is General Manager Jiang’s arrangement.”

Ji Fanghuai could only open her computer and look through the shared documents, checking the company’s official website to understand the company situation. The secretary then returned and said, “General Manager Jiang wants you to go to her office.”

Ji Fanghuai excitedly went to Jiang Zhi’s office. Jiang Zhi said, “If you have any questions, ask me directly. Some things require comprehensive understanding, not just following the steps rigidly.”

“Yes, General Manager Jiang,” Ji Fanghuai said, then secretly peeked at Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi met her gaze, and a smile slowly spread across her face. She asked softly, “Are you tired?”

Ji Fanghuai shook her head. “Not tired, I haven’t done anything yet.”

Jiang Zhi was relieved. “That’s good. The business department will be coming over shortly. Listen in, take notes on any questions you find useful, and ask me if you don’t understand anything.”

Ji Fanghuai then realized that Jiang Zhi was genuinely going to teach her things. She nodded and prepared her notebook. When Jiang Zhi got serious, she was like a debater; if someone said, “According to the plan, it’s like this,” she could counter with ten questions. This made Ji Fanghuai secretly happy inside, even though she had to maintain a serious expression.

Jiang Zhi asked, “How did that feel just now?”

Ji Fanghuai replied honestly, “You were very fierce.”

Jiang Zhi raised an eyebrow. Ji Fanghuai stopped teasing and asked all the questions she had in her mind.

Jiang Zhi said, “Actually, every industry is the same. Every opportunity is a coexistence of risk and profit. What we need to do is use objective conditions and subjective abilities to weaken the probability of risk occurrence, and a game is just a commodity.”

Ji Fanghuai listened carefully. She found it much easier to understand when Jiang Zhi replaced everything, from risk avoidance to game development, release, and operation, with simple commodity terms.

Her current work was simple. Jiang Zhi said, “Why don’t you stay here and share my office?”

Ji Fanghuai was initially going to agree but reconsidered. “No. Familiarity breeds contempt. We’re together every day at home, and if we’re also together every day here, life will lack anticipation. Treat me the same way you treat other employees.”

Jiang Zhi thought for a moment and said, “Alright, then you should go out now.”

Ji Fanghuai nodded and returned to the adjacent office. Although she claimed she didn’t want to constantly be attached to Jiang Zhi, they were in the throes of a passionate relationship. Just seeing Jiang Zhi was enough to make her happy, and now that she couldn’t see her, she felt a bit listless.

“Miss Ji, General Manager Jiang is looking for you.”

“Okay.”

Jiang Zhi said in a very businesslike manner, “It’s time to eat.”

Ji Fanghuai looked at the food that had just been taken out of the insulated box and saw Jiang Zhi sitting very formally. She couldn’t help but laugh. “Do you have to keep a straight face even when eating?”

Jiang Zhi said expressionlessly, “This is following your request. A superior like me doesn’t give a subordinate a friendly look.”

Ji Fanghuai knew she held a grudge and mumbled, “Then I beg you to be a devil of a boss, and besides, I’m your wife now.”

Jiang Zhi could no longer maintain her composure and burst into laughter. “Alright, wife.”

After getting off work and returning home, Ji Fanghuai felt like she and Jiang Zhi were playing dress-up: the Big Bad Wolf Boss and the Little White Rabbit Subordinate. Now, this Little White Rabbit was looking at the Big Bad Wolf and smiling maliciously.

After working for five consecutive days, Ji Fanghuai was a bit tired. Although her tasks were simple, her freedom had been scheduled, and her body, long accustomed to leisure, was expressing some resistance. But this only made the weekend feel more wonderful.

A wonderful weekend naturally began with sleeping in. Ji Fanghuai and Jiang Zhi intended to become permanent fixtures on the bed. In the heat of passion, Ji Fanghuai suddenly cried out, “Jiejie.”

Since they had talked things through, Ji Fanghuai also liked to call Jiang Zhi ‘Jiejie’ in everyday life. When she called her ‘Jiejie,’ it was a form of coyness, an intimacy. But now, it was a genuine, heartfelt call of ‘Jiejie,’ just like before.

Jiang Zhi hastily withdrew her hand.