Chief Secretary and President

Wen Weichen smiled and stroked Jiang Xiyan's head. In this way, he really couldn't see any hope: "It should be good to you. Who are you and my princess? Don't think too much, I won't Forcing you, from now on, I will accompany you and Master in England, and we will be very happy if no one comes to disturb you."

Jiang Xiyan just ate the food in her mouth. For Wen Weichen, she was destined to be unable to give her lover affection.

Yang Bojun was holding the boiled soup, and the three of them hurriedly put it down, and they stopped talking. There were the sounds of bowls and chopsticks clashing intimately and the sound of chewing food in the dining room.

Pan Hong reported the situation here to Nangong Ling again. Nangong Ling in Dongcheng City was now also worried about Jiang Xiyan's final decision. Pan Hong hesitated to speak, but finally told what he had seen and heard: " Brother Ling, Secretary Jiang seems to be pregnant, and she went to the hospital for an examination accompanied by bodyguards a few days ago."

A bolt from the blue shook Nangong Ling who was working, and the pen in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously. Could it be that Jiang Xiyan really wanted to leave him?Whose is the child in the womb?Wen Weichen was the first word that came to mind.

Adjusting himself to a different position, Nangong Ling didn't believe it, but he also knew that the news was true. He always believed what Pan Jiang and Du Zhibin said, just like he believed in himself: "Come back, Dongcheng side There are still things that need to be dealt with, so don't startle the snake on your side."

Pan Hong agreed, and then withdrew the guardian who was arranged by Jiang Xiyan's side. He had always obeyed Nangong Ling's decision.

Wen Weichen quickly used his own funds to register a trading company. He was quite familiar with the UK, and the company soon entered into a formal order. However, during this period, he had less time to accompany Jiang Xiyan and Yang Bojun.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is summer and autumn, and the season of falling leaves is flying. There are patches of cleaned white clouds everywhere in the sky, but after an autumn rain, it will always bring a little bit of coolness.

Nangong Ling was sitting in a villa in the urban area with a glass of wine in his hand. Jiang Xiyan had been there before, and they were also passionately invested here, but with the passage of time, everything changed.There was no sound, and this place became a barren place to live. Thinking of the scene where the two had breakfast together, the background of Jiang Xiyan scurrying around seemed to be still spinning in this space.

Putting the wine glass on the table, Nangong Ling began to hate his increasingly sentimental character. He couldn't think about that girl anymore. Maybe she was having breakfast with Wen Weichen now, or the two of them were going to the hospital for an examination.

Just when she had the desire to go out, An Leer's red Ferrari stopped at the gate, and she was stepping on seven-inch high heels. Nangong Ling really gave her a good room for development. In the past two months or so, she has been in the South China Sea Bei Fei, she couldn't stop filming one film after another, and finally returned to Dongcheng today, and asked for leave from the production team, just to come and see the man who made her miss him day and night.

Hearing the doorbell, Nangong Ling opened the door generously. The car didn't come in. An Le'er walked towards the living room on the bluestone road. Although it was already autumn, the fallen leaves did not add loneliness to the courtyard, but added a few more. Cozy.

Walking to the living room and opening the door, the smile on An Le'er's face was still bright. Seeing Nangong Ling sitting on the sofa playing with the precious little things in her hands, her heart moved even more. A small movement, an unintentional The look in her eyes has now become the driving force for her to chase.

Didn't say hello to Nangong Ling, An Le'er sat next to him, leaning her head lightly on this strong and generous shoulder, she was also tired, and now she especially wanted to find such a support, her sweet voice was like a jade bead Blunted out: "Ling, I'm back, I miss you, I miss you so much, don't let me leave you for such a long time, okay?"

Nangong Ling got up, and An Leer threw herself on the sofa, ruthless like him, a life without real feelings, he would not want it, the kindness to An Leer before was just confusion at the beginning of love, he now knows what he wants Yes, seeing those winking eyes, he no longer had the urge to be tempted: "I'd rather not come here in the future, as I said, there's no need for any further entanglements between us, I'll try my best to help you get the reputation you want. You're done."

An Le'er sat up straight, she didn't back down because of Nangong Ling's words, she fought hard for things at the beginning, she succeeded, now, for love, she can also fight, at least their previous relationship is not a wisp of smoke, fingers caress Liu Hai crossed his forehead, and the smile on his face did not disappear: "When I left you, you said that you would agree to any request of me, except for giving me this chance to get ahead, then I will ask you now, let me Stay by your side, I will be a caring and good wife, Ling, I'm back, really back."

Nangong Ling felt it was ridiculous, and only remembered the love five years ago at this moment. In her eyes, what kind of position would he be in? Picking up the car keys on the table, he was about to go out.

Seeing Nangong Ling's movements, An Le'er behind her also stood up, trotted a few steps from behind and hugged his waist tightly, her eyes were full of determination: "Don't go, please, Jiang Xiyan is pregnant Now, now living their two-person world with Wen Weichen in the UK, why can't you let her go? She doesn't admire you at all. "

Nangong Ling stood there motionless, letting the woman behind her hug her tightly. Seeing that Nangong Ling didn't refuse, An Le'er's actions made her even more imaginative. She took off her coat with one hand. The suspender dress exposed a large and beautiful chest.

Yuzhi slender hands slowly supported Nangongling's chest, then walked in front of him with small steps, raised his head, offered that piece of red lips, closed his eyes slightly, raised his toes to touch his thick lips , she has not tasted the taste there for a long time.

Nangong Ling turned sideways to avoid An Le's childhood step. His heart has really calmed down now. Even such a wonderful temptation can't arouse his desire. An Le fell into his arms, stretched He straightened this delicate body with a big palm, and then said with a cold face: "If you want to live in this villa, you can stay here, and, as I said, don't get entangled in the future, no meaningful."

Withdrew his hands from An Le'er's shoulders, without looking at her again, he strode towards the door.

The engine outside the house rang, echoing in this empty castle, until the sound faded away, An Leer fell to the ground, tears, at this time are salty, only experienced can taste this feeling of almost despair .